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oh boy, it has surely been awhile since I’ve touched this blog.

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This blog is RIP and so am I T_T Please feel free to unfollow me!! // 

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please come back ;-;

I think I’m going to stick to only skype roleplays now. Lately, I’m more invested into my OCs rather then roleplaying other characters. I’ll still do kagepro 69mins on twitter though :) 

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Tagged by: Someone on my dash

Name: Congee/Na ( only to those who i have said its okay to call me this )

Date & location: 4/26/1015, United States

Nickname: Refer to above name

Gender: Male

Sexual orientation: I don’t really know and I don’t care

Favorite movie: I liked the kyoukai no kanata movie I watched in JP

What I am wearing: Boxers

One place that makes you happy: In my best friend’s arms when she pets me on the head 

Last book you read: I read Beloved, which was weird as heck.

Tagging: ummmmm Can I tag misakeii? idk if you’re reading this but i forgot your new url and I don’t want to look it up orz GOMEN||

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Mekakushi Dan!

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So many people inactive. Not sure if I want to come back. This account just might be left to rot. ;-;)b bbl.

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:^]

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He's honestly not paying attention the what's being televised, and instead focuses on the expression of the other's face. It was really weird, and by far more than uncomfortable of sharing his couch with someone else. Maybe to a normal person this was a daily occurrence, but he just finds the thought of it strange. His foot moves a bit to he could touch the other serpent's thigh, wanting to grab his attention.

"Don't you have somewhere to be?" He inquires, getting up slightly ( though still not adjusting his loose pants; his boxers are showing ) to grab his soda and cracking the cap open. He takes a sip, his eyes cringing slightly from the sudden coldness. 

"I don't recall you ever telling me what circumstances you're endearing yourself in, such as where you live, and yet you know mine."

He simply stays there for a bit, before deciding to join the other, resting his chin atop his arms as he laid there. So was this how all other versions of himself lived after what happened?? Did the 'incident' ever occur with this one?

Many questions spun within his mind, but he had no idea which one to ask first. Remaining silent, his hues turn towards the loosened pants. Should he warn the other? It would be quite embarrassing for a mighty killer snake to be caught with his pants down.

Eh, he decided to leave him be. His gold orbs shift to the TV. Honestly, he could never sit around long enough to watch these, much less stay very long at a computer screen. They hurt his already bad eyesight.

Why did humans stare at these bright boxes of annoying programs all day and night, anyways??

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"Ah, but I can't let you die." He replies, covering her eyes with his hand. "I still love and need you so we can replay the harmonious dance once more." 

He sees it, her body shaking in its own accord at the choice she had just made. Proclaiming to die, and yet all the more scared of death itself? He had to hold back his laughter at her foolishness. 

Lifting her upward, he switches the positions so that now she rested between his legs as he held the fragile ( yet all the more beautiful when she shivers ) princess, holding her close. Really, what use would it be if she called out the other's name? Seto won't come and save her; none of her friends will ever be able to save her. She was treading on a tiny thin string of hope from his eyes, and that hope will soon be gone just like her days of happiness. Just like his happiness that was taken away.

He wanted her to suffer like how he did, trapped in that endless haze of nowhere; completely dark and abysmal. Everyday, he would wander around  through a never-ending place that held no direction for him; there was no light, no source of freedom, nothing that he could ever call his home. His master was taken away from him; she left him there rot in his own miserable and excruciating thoughts of "When, when can I be free and when can I see you because I need you and its dark and scary and--"

He's never going back there again. 

He tightens his grip on Mary.

"I'm going to make you live, Princess, so you can suffer with me. You are going to live this life over and over again until I say so." 

And he meant it, because it was unfair to him that humanity was unscathed in its own demise while he had to face his constantly in his past. Because it wasn't right that everyone else got to live in joyous celebration while he loathed his own existence. Because it was unfair that he never got a voice to say what he wanted to say. He won't let Mary die; he'll exist for the sole reason of existing. He won't let anything else that is his be taken away from him again. Mary was his, and she was going to live for him no matter.

Her fearincreased at his next actions, strongly closing her eyes and allowing another moan to escape from her lips, this time it was louder. He stroking her, he kissing her, sending chills down her spine, and staining her cheeks bright red. That unknown feeling in her body only troubled her even more, tears wouldn’t cease, she felt somewhat umcomfortable. Why had to be him the first one to touch her like that? Indeed she wanted him to stop, but… At the same time she couldn’t help her body to feel somewhat aroused.

“Se…to…” She mumbled weakly, calling for him, wanting to be rescued. Ah how good would it be if this tragic story was just a dream, if all the pain caused by the selfish snake were part of her imagination… ‘How much will you continue fooling yourself?’ An inner voice scolded with a mocking voice.

,”My… fault….” Whispered with a low voice, her whole self tembling. As soon as her eyes met the other’s she exclaimed louder. “Was all of this caused because of me…?” Suddenly, the picture of her most treasured person lying cold in the ground came to her mind, Mary clenched her fists.

"If I die… If I die… Will everyone be happier…?”

"If I die…"

The shining of her eyes turned off, she blankly gazed at the dark sky. Kuroha was right, he gave her the answer, the solution for all that pain. “Yes… If I stop existing, you won’t be able to hurt anyone else anymore… They won’t suffer anymore…”

"I know how to make this story come to its end…"

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personal question: what is your fetish

Shota Catboys. 

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I bet you’d look beautiful, covered in blood

At my feet

Begging me to let you live

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kagepro lunch box came in lol

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LOLLLL my english is so bad I can't even please

i have the skill of a stupid 5 year old

~ husubando pls that’s my career ~

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Please. I'm a shit writer 24/7.

ourpurestdarkness

~*kitty yowls* Nooooooooo, let me redirect you to much better Kurohas: kurohaze (I dont know if theyre active or not), saerunohebi, artistic-stateoftheworld, summertimeinthehaze (has a Kuroha muse), sunekunohebi, kurohazard… SHALL I CONTINUE?? ~

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I wouldn't exactly say better, but exemplifies a different personality,

ourpurestdarkness

~*kitty yowls* Nooooooooo, let me redirect you to much better Kurohas: kurohaze (I dont know if theyre active or not), saerunohebi, artistic-stateoftheworld, summertimeinthehaze (has a Kuroha muse), sunekunohebi, kurohazard… SHALL I CONTINUE?? ~

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i’m the ship partner who gets overly excited about every little interaction between our muses; and who will do anything to give feels.