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really, extremely sorry for not being active. my mum took my laptop away & i've spent the week mobile-blogging, so forgive me! I'll be writing up replies & starters this weekend.

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♛ : OTP for my muse  ☠ : NOTP for my muse ♙ : Character my muse hates ♗ : Child!Character my muse would adopt. ♠ : Character my muse would have a one night stand with.  ♥ : Weird ship I have for my muse. ♜ : My muse’s best friend. ☢ : Character my muse is afraid of. ☣ : Character my muse respects greatly.  ☩: Crossover Ship with my muse.

Relationship Asks:

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forgive the awful writing, i'm still recovering from my hiatus uvu;; i did not expect to be so greatly affected by it, but i am. 

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Why do you think the sun shines so brightly?  Maybe it collects stars during the day & scatters  them across the sky at night. A blind fortune -  telling of the morrow.                                                 --------- R. N.                    I watched the sun get reflected from leaves,                    little primrose ballerinas stepping on emerald                    specks.                                                -------- R. N.                                      Between a second and a minute,                                      there is an infinity of caresses.                                                                     -------- R. N.          And so, her days passed with nothing but a pen & spilled thoughts. It was a way to reassure herself,  that she was still alive. Living between the cracks of a cerebrum. Pushing through impulses & dreams. Clawing at the remnants of an identity at the tail of a nightmare. A way to convince herself that what she does is enough proof to indicate her existence. Even if she had been deemed dead by her village. A shadow perching from island to island – tracing the circumference of mist & fog. They had welcomed her – those from Kirigakure – with much contempt, but she had preferred to dwell in the little isles that surrounded the village. And she found much needed solace in writing Kakashi, small glimpses of imagination & observation. It was a way to confirm her safety.

          And yet, years had rolled & her letters grew shorter & shorter, until one day – they ceased. She had rediscovered untouched territories of her soul. She had listened to the voices in their eyes. The eyes of children. Of those who needed her help. Of those who knew naught about her past. Who were genuine. Who were honest. Who accepted reality as it is. Who looked at her and saw her for who she is. Who saw the kindness. Who saw the devotion. Who saw Rin Nohara and not just a vessel. 

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This is a story ---            A story about time.                              Time & the people it changes ..                                                A story about you  ---                                                                             and me.             An identity diluted & dissolved in a whirpool of  years.             Nohara  Rin is no more. She had  been lost between             the tides of sacrifice and complete isolation. She had             been deemed dead for years. They had mourned her.             Remembered  her. Spoken about  her. Forgotten  her.            Just like everything in life – eroded by the accumulated            dust of minutes and seconds ; of sleepless nights and            breathless sighs. But she  was alive  –  a  speck of  life            dancing   between   shadows  and   shades. A  particle            stepping  on  dawns and dusks. Nameless, friendless                                         – a complete stranger.                                " Time never seems to betray us.                          It's the only constant among variables.                                           Wouldn't you agree? "

               Cinnamon-coated irises flit across dark silhouette.                Another  stranger? Perhaps an  unknown  friend?                        Or possible threat? And does it matter? 

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fulmen---s:

≺   ↯ 全能ライトニング  ≻   

                Pricey habiliments were torn from the edges. Garnet liquid had dried upon epidermis, alongside with said destructed garments. Engraved flesh with obscure abstractions was able to be witnessed. But that’s not all. A miscellany of lacerations, bruises, and rigorous injuries had ornamented bulky structure. Heavy pattern of respiration. Drops of pespiration were sliding through his flesh, as a beck fo exhaustion. Thick dactyls enwrapped the other hand, finding perch, as well as attempting to abate the physical soreness. Exemplar or rostrum was labored. With all power left inside him, he found himself able to make it through the local hospital of Magnolia. Customarily, he would have bestowed his foot in front of the house of the Fairy Healer, but the elongate distance prevented such deed from transpiring. Lieu, he would get first aid assistance, and once he gains a merit of power, he would make his way towards the woods, so that he would get appropriate healing. She might be obstinate and strange. Almost plaguy, but he put his dependence in her skills.

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                No orders shall he obey in his diurnal routine, but no other options left to choose from. Adjusting his weight on the nearest comfortable surface, he allowed the medic to do her job. But a peculiar aura was bothering him. Query whether this was merely his imagination due to tiredness, or actually true, remained unbeknown for the time being. It was no secret that Magnolia, or even Fiore itself, has received innumerable threats in the past, and keeps on receiving. And it would be no surprise if this personage was proven to be menace. Hell, this is the last thing that he had in his wishlist. Another fight. Perhaps he was too tired to comprehend. Mere imagination? Who knows.

          An emerald fog oscillated around glistening steel. Ethereal amelioration of sharp tools. Magnificent chakra – green swirls of glittering stardust – evaded laws of physics, unhinged from this bruising reality ; her own weightless escape. Slender fingers wrapped around white cloth – ivory skin against soft smoothness. Thoughts combusted and exploded into a net of vivid scenes and plans. Flaring fireworks scorching nerve tissue – possible techniques encrusted into the twists of cerebrum. Chocolate pools were awashed with the scintillating dust specks of faded energy. It was weaker here – her chakra. Weaker, smaller, shrivelled into a deformed lump of phosphorous fumes around pale hands. A spectrum of aquamarine  slowly disappearing.                                  …. Gone.           Light steps echoed in the empty ward. Two silhouettes against glaring whiteness. A press of wet, sterilized fabric to gaping wounds. The noise of scissors conquering textile and discovering new territories of coloured flesh. She had to rid him of unneeded garments. Even at the price of tearing them to shreds. Vocals emit a kindling hum – quiet concentration. Only to be broken by a surge of words.       ❝ It is a tournament? Those fights you participate in? Or perhaps an exam? ❞                             An attempt to spark a conversation & appease curiosity.           She was unaware of the way their world worked. Blissfully oblivious to the complex geometries of their construction. 

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like for a small starter? so I have something to work on after I finish studying.

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*vigorous pats* im ok you??? how was the everything? uvu i knew you were on hiatus yesyes

everything has been alright! i’ve passed all my exams & i’m taking a year off, in which i can study for university. & apart from missing you guys, there’s nothing significant about my life. 

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t-twin!! uvu *rainbow*

twinnie! [/ holds closely] 

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friendly reminder that even if i take ages to reply, i still want to roleplay with you

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scREAMS HOLY SHIT I haven't seen you on the dash in FOREVER-- u n u DOES THIS MEAN OROCHIMARU'S BACK TOO--?

correct, correct, correct! both this blog & hanachash are back from the dead! i’ll post a notice on Orochimaru once I’m done working on Rin’s pages & making banners & all. accept my sincerest apologies for being an awful role player & going on indefinite hiatuses. 

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 ---;               Constructed anatomy of scarlet kaleidoscope. A blizzard of shades -- red, purple, yellow. Cinnamon pools welcomed the tattered fresco of torn flesh. Bellicose, rebellious, volatile vessel torn into a myriad of shreds ; a destruction of creation itself. The foolish acts of man leading to an atrophy of all that had been carefully constructed by higher powers. And why? And to what extent would violence reign over common sense? And how much longer would she be a witness to such demonstrations of aggression?                  " My, my! Those are quite the wounds.                                              Please, sit down. "                       Words littered with hints of hurried worry. A sense of urgency. Heart rate soaring above average point. An outbreak of thoughts across cracks of her cerebrum -- the flicker of impulses fluttering between synapses.

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[ /places a jar of cookies] come plot with me 

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will be working on revamping this blog! new theme, new tags, & most importantly -- new interacttions! [/ squeals excitedly] 

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cries. UR BACK

o m g !!!             senpai messaged me. [ /sobs]                      & i’m so happy to be back, i’m jkshdkd. 

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announcement -- ;;

before i bore you all with tedious explanations, i want to apologize for being gone for so long. you all played such a big part of my life & being away honestly caused me a lot of pain. i've never been so happy to be back! & i'd like to thank you all for being there for me throughout my stay & i definitely look forward to future interactions.  after spending a good amount of time thinking whether i'm ready to come back & with the words of a very special nonnie in my mind, i've decided to give it a try. now, i'm not gonna make any promises, but i'll try my best to be active. i graduated high-school ( yay! ) & i certainly have more free time. so, let's see how things develop.  ------ i love you all and it's good to be back! 

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omfg I MISSED YOU ;A;

Val!!! omfg, i missed you SO MUCH !!!i’m so glad to be back ; v; how have you been? did i miss a lot while i was gone? ;A ; sdhkahjsdkjhasd [/sobs] i love you  ♥