‎.𖥔 ݁ ˖ —- 𝑨𝒌𝒊 𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 .ᐟ.ᐟ

‎. . . °

‎ ­ ִ ⋆｡𖦹° ⁦‪#TOPKNOT‬⁩ ₊⊹

‎ ☇ ° ❝ 𝑲𝑶𝑵. ( . . . ) ❞ °

‎⁦‪ #csmrp‬⁩ | ⁦‪ #chainsawmanrp‬⁩ ᅠ

‎ᅠ

( Fidgeting with a spinal-cord-sword, feeling around its sharp edge with her finger. )

“𝙇𝙚𝙩'𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨!!”

{ #CSMRP 𝐗 #JJKRP 𝐗 #parodybluesky / #RPBSK / #PARODYBSK / #PARODYBS 𝐗 #MVRP }

ᅠ

‎ ­ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ —- 𝐌𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢
‎ 𝑭𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐 .ᐟ.ᐟ

‎. . . °

‎ ­ ִ ࣪𖤐 ⁦‪#TENSHADOWS‬⁩ ₊⊹

‎ ☇ ° ❝ ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ ( . . . ) ❞ °

‎⁦| #jjkrp‬⁩ ‬| #animerp | #jujutsukaisenrp

‎ᅠ

Yawn.

𝙄’𝙢 𝙆ō𝙜𝙚𝙠𝙞!

𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 || 𝔾ℝ𝔸𝔻𝔼 𝕆ℕ𝔼 𝕊𝕆ℝℂ𝔼ℝ𝔼ℝ
#JJKRP - #MVRP

𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℙℝ𝔼𝕊𝕀𝔻𝔼ℕ𝕋 𝕆𝔽 𝕁𝔸ℙ𝔸ℕ

👁️

I just learned how to pin messages in the #MVRP Feed I made.

The "MVRP Feed" can be found under my pinned tweet.

It's the #MVRP section, but with a filter. I have keywords turned on in it. You can pin it to your account, and it'll update automatically.

ᅠ𝐼'𝐿𝐿 ᅠ𝐿𝐸𝑇 ᅠ𝑌𝑂𝑈 ᅠ𝐶𝐻𝑂𝑂𝑆𝐸ᅠ 𝐻𝑂𝑊 ᅠ𝑌𝑂𝑈ᅠ 𝑊𝐴𝑁𝑇ᅠ 𝑇𝑂 ᅠ𝐷𝐼𝐸.

"I am your master. If anything, you should be the one entertaining me."

No, not at all. Should she?

He doesn't seem to hold as much importance as her arch nemesis. At least, she doesn't think so.

Catching onto the sudden shift in his attitude, getting into a more defence stance. She couldn't quite get a read of this specimen.

"Speak, boy, what exactly are you?"

Grumbling beneath her breath, letting out a huff.

"What, boy?"

Speaking as if she hadn't glared first.

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𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘... 𝕴'𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖎𝖙.

͏͏ ͏ ͏

❝Stars, Thrones, Skies, the Outside World, I don't need any of those things. But if someone tries to hurt someone precious to me, I will fight!❞

He from Outside the Tower, FUG's Slayer Candidate, the Irregular, the Thorn's Chosen,

The Twenty-Fifth Baam!

#TOGRP #MVRP

♡ + ↺

❝A roaring, shining Flame so loud, so bright, all Echos and Shadows are drowned out. There is nothing left but the Original. This is 'me'!❞

The ancient Hero who has continued to destroy for 5000 years. Now, he seeks to create. Bonds. A Connection.

#MedakaBoxRP #MBRP #MVRP

♡ + ↺

Roo.

Focusing on making Rayne from Homesick while I do responses so I may be a little slow

Good.

Gazing, stood still— a devil? Hybrid?

For some reason, she couldn't quite tell. Something was off here.