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Casual reminder that I love one (1) dirty/shiny trashcan named Blaine ‘the virus’ Brain.

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Alright.... that aside, starter/plotting call? Give the post a like and I’ll come and message you in IMs :)

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Selective, private... So like a pretentious snob??

Uh…. pretentious snob? How does me being selective and private make me pretentious, friend? 

I’ve been in the tumblr RPC for YEARS now (albeit only about a month or two in the KHrpc) and I just have a preference on who I follow back and interact with. I’ve been burned by others on several occasions and have had my dashboard be VERY overwhelming with random non-rp posts and frankly it made my anxiety spike and made me never want to return to my profiles. Not to mention if someone I ended up following turned out to be a very negative influence in the community? Like, I’m not here for negative vibes man. I’m here to wind down and enjoy roleplaying.

I’m not here to be elitist or to shove people aside because ‘they don’t meet my standards.’ Just so you know, I don’t have anything like that and only require what is listed in my rules page, which, if you’re following me (which I assume you are) you have read.

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Not sure what brought this on, and my apologies for the late answer but hopefully that clears up the misunderstanding.

If you’d like to talk to me about this off of anon, I invite you to send me another ask, friend. 

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update;;

I swear, every time I’m making an ooc post it’s just to apologize for not being here– but I am indeed doing that one more time today.

Sorry for the radio silence/lack of activity here as of late guys! A majority of the time I spend per day during the week is at work and because my job isn’t going as well as it should be, I actually barred myself from getting onto tumblr at work as well. I’m still on discord but I’ve limited myself from getting onto tumblr because of it.

As a result, and because of my relatives being in last week/over last weekend, I wasn’t as active on tumblr as I wanted to be.

I have every intention of coming back to Chirithy and Blaine! They aren’t dead, there aren’t any hiatuses, but I may have to put each blog on ‘low activity’ as it is because even I sometimes can’t keep up with the dash.

But don’t get me wrong! You are each precious and beautiful individuals and I love each and every one of my followers and mutuals! I want to continue to be here FOR YOU GUYS! I want to continue spreading the joy of Chirithy and bringing in those positive vibes too.

I love you guys and I’ll be back soon! Make sure to take care of yourself whether it’s by self care, water, eating, or making sure to exercise!

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“You call it spying, I call it: ‘you guys are loud enough that you just so happened to draw my attention.’ ”

“STOP SPYING!” // @becomevirus

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LAURIAM WATCHED BLAINE’S hazy eyes beneath his hat. Curious blue blinked as he tried to gauge his response, his posture, his everything. Fingers digging into the table, rubbing the old oak and leaning backwards as he watched him continue reading. The other’s obsession with the book frightened Lauriam, concerned quips and pokes, only to be waved off. 

   Frankly he was sick watching Blaine do this to himself. “Bad dream,” Lauriam replies. But that wasn’t the truth. He couldn’t sleep because of the absolute terror and fear that gripped his chest over his sister. Chest aching, mind racing, dreams haunting; nothing would let him rest. But that’s besides the point. “But don’t try to redirect the conversation.” 

   There was a frown before shaking his head at the other. Reaching to close the book, taking it from the table and holding it away from his companion. “You’ve been obsessing over that book the moment we got here. You really need to take a break. You’re exhausted.” There’s a look of concern on his face now, face softening and sighing. “Even if you can’t sleep at least rest your eyes.”

        Blaine would visibly flinch as soon as Lauriam called him out on trying to redirect the conversation. Of course, he would try to take the attention off of his obvious exhaustion-- the last thing he wanted to admit was that he was tired after reading a book for hours on end without stopping. Even when the book is closed and pulled from his hands, there is an obvious pout on his lips and his expression also appears mildly upset. He likely would have reached for the book from his hands if it wasn’t for the pink-haired male calling him out as he did.

        “A break--?” He questions, causing the pout on his lips to shift into a more visible frown, while his eyebrows furrow together in frustration. The only reason he was obsessing over the book was because of the contents. He had just started all of the events that were happening to them in this world, and everything that had happened was already written in the book, he just couldn’t---

        “Ok....” Blaine sighs reluctantly, shifting in the chair so he could rest an arm on top of the back of it and bring his hand up to rub at his eyes. Ok, that was a mistake-- as soon as he did that he realized just how dried, irritated and tired his eyes felt. “Ok, I’ll take a break. I don’t want to, but I’ll do it.” Lifting his head, he looks at Lauriam and smiles weakly. “I’m sorry. The others are probably just as concerned, huh? Let’s go take a walk.” 

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Casual reminder that I love one (1) dirty/shiny trashcan named Blaine ‘the virus’ Brain.

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        Blaine is surprised by the sound of a voice demanding that he actually take a break and even get some rest, but that doesn’t make him easily bend to her will as she likely wanted. Although he was rather impressed by her magic, he still wasn’t going to entirely listen to her, despite being yanked out of the tower by force and away from the book. Being dragged back to his room was one thing, but to have her place his hand onto her head brought forth some surprise at least.

        “Okay, okay, fine. I’ll take a break, but I’m not going to sleep yet.”

        With his hand on her head, he gave her a few soft pats and relaxed his form, giving off the impression that he was at least going to relax as she wanted him to do. Stepping away from her and pulling his hand back, he moved toward his bed and sat down onto the edge before looking at her just a few feet away. A faint smile is given, of course being nothing more than a fake, as he tilts his head to the side.

        “I probably won’t be able to sleep for at least an hour. Are you going to stay up with me until then? Just to make sure I don’t run away back to the book?” He chuckles.

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She huffs, keeping a very tight grip on his arm. For someone so small shes surprisingly strong. She knows that’s bullshit. And he’s not about to win over with his charm. She shakes her head and places her free hand on her throat, shifting the pitch of the memory of Ira’s voice enough that it could somewhat pass as a girls. 

“No. You need… a break and… sleep.” The words aren’t exactly natural as she attempts to piece together a full sentence. The magic is still new to her and she hasn’t totally got it down to a fine art, but its passable. 

She doesn’t let go till they have finally made their way back to his room and she pushes him through the doorway before taking his hand and sticking it on her own head with a small smile. 

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“That was so cute I feel like I’m going to throw up.”

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        Blaine smiles faintly at the words on her tablet, especially at her reaction with her hair falling in front of her face to block her vision and her likely obvious embarrassment. Luckily he had seen the blush upon her cheeks-- which was admittedly cute-- but at least he knew that she had developed some sort of feelings for him. This solidified the fact that he could easily make a move on her.

        “Well, it’s about time someone did. You’re cute, and anyone who doesn’t see that is nuts.”

        He approaches her, stopping just in front of her as he reaches out to brush some of her hair from her face. The action is small enough not to startle her or invite too much fear, but just enough to be an affectionate gesture toward her. Just enough to wet the palette and show a little more flirting with her so he could continue reeling her in.

         “You shouldn’t hide your face, Silio.” He smiles.

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“…that a bad thing? Do you hate it?”

A hot blush spreads across Silio’s face, fingers grasped tightly on the tablet she’d been using to communicate. She could have signed, but she didn’t want anyone else seeing. She had never been flirted with before. No one looked at her that way. She was the silent girl who did errands for Unicornis. 

She hesitates for a moment. She doesn’t not like it. He’s cute and he’s always been sweet to her. It’s not like pining after Ira was going anywhere. He only saw her as a student and a friend. Surely letting herself look else where couldn’t hurt? 

Oh how it could hurt

She shook her head a little, hair falling into her face. Turning the tablet back around she quickly typed out. 

‘ No one’s ever flirted with me before. No one notices me. ‘ 

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Closed starter for @skxld !

          It was one thing to be bothered by the others with useless questions, but it was one thing to have them continuously ask him if he was ok. Sure, he spent hours on end sitting at the desk reading his Book of Prophecies in silence as if it was only him and the book, but there was a reasoning for it-- and the others hadn’t quite grasped onto that concept yet.

          Skuld had spoken to him, but he hadn’t caught it. Normally he was better at listening in on their conversations as well as reading, but this one had passed over him. Lifting his attention from the book-- regrettably so-- he glances over his shoulder to find her standing right behind him.

          “I’m sorry-- what did you say, Skuld?” A pause, as his head tips forward to obscure part of his face. “Please don’t tell me that I need to take a break again, I already took one.” Yeah, for about five minutes, only to use the bathroom and come back...

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    Blaine was thankful that Daybreak Town was quiet at night while being in Daybreak Town. Did it help his racing mind? Not entirely, but the silence did at least ease some of his worries that it wasn’t the town and instead his own head that was doing this to him. Would he have rather it be the town instead of his mind? Certainly, but how in the world could he fix or prevent his mind from running rampant like it had the last few weeks?

    He figured a walk through town might help him first, and the lack of bodies about the town was helpful so he could potentially try and organize his thoughts. There was still so much that he didn’t know-- so much that he wanted to know and yet he didn’t have any answers or any way of getting more information than what was presented for their world. There had to be more out there--

    Footsteps from the other end of the main square had caught his attention, the sound of heels that were familiar enough that he knew who it was just from the sound alone. He was surprised to not be the only one awake, and his expression revealed this as he stood up from the fountain and faced his union leader.

     “Master Invi--” He starts, hesitating if only to show obvious concern. Normally the union leaders weren’t around unless it was important, but it was night-- what was she doing out at this time? “What... brings you out here? I’m surprised you’re awake too.”

Plotted thread // starter for @lightlyguiding !

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The actual new characters with faces in KHUX.

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when was the last time you ate something?

Angst? Angst. || Accepting! || @skxld

      Ah, these annoyances just seemed to pile up more and more when all he wanted to do was read this book. The knowledge he wanted and desired most of all was right in front of him, and yet each time he was getting fairly deep into it, one of the many annoyances around him seemed to step in. They voiced concern for him which only proved to remind him that he wasn’t here to make friends. Why should they be worried about him anyways?

      “I ate something this morning.” He pauses. Was that right? He only remembered waking up and coming back to the tower only to get right back into reading. “Or yesterday. Maybe.” Blaine whispers, his eyes never once lifting from the text upon the pages.

       “…I’m not hungry, don’t worry about it.” Did the growling of his stomach bother him? Only a little bit, but he wouldn’t expect any of the others to help him as if they were family. If anything, Blaine only thought of them as pawns. Glancing in Skuld’s direction after a moment of silence, his lips press together for a brief moment. Did she not hear him tell her not to worry about it? Now he was missing out on valuable reading time.

      “Look, I can eat later, Skuld. Don’t worry about it.”

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Starter/Plotting call! Like the post and I’ll come into IMs to talk to you about potential thread ideas or to figure out what kind of starter to send!

Edit: Reminder that my starter/plotting calls are for mutuals only!

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"You need to get some rest."

Angst? Angst. || Accepting! || @slowbladed

        It was true, he really should go get some rest, but would he comply? Probably not. The book was far more important than rest, especially if the contents of the book were true. Everything seemed to line up almost perfectly, threatening the demise of the Dandelions and their world as they knew it. Darkness was eminent; Lurking around the corner and looming right in front of them.

        This just couldn’t happen. He couldn’t allow them to fall to darkness when they had already escaped the Keyblade War as it was.

        “I can rest later.” He grunts, leaning over the Book of Prophecies as he pinched the bridge of his nose in thought. How could they get past their fate when everything that had happened was written perfectly in the book? A sigh leaves his mouth as his hand drops to the desk and his attention shifts to Lauriam standing beside him.

        “Honestly, it would be hard for me to sleep after everything I’ve read today.” A pause, as he glances him up and down from underneath the brim of his hat. “Besides, shouldn’t you be asleep? Why are you up so late?”

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i call this ligma // @becomevirus