They are just sketches *shrugs*
And I have been dealing with extremely stressful issues that my family decided would be wonderful to put me through *sighs*
LovelyAnastasia
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STATUS: It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters 9 yrs ago
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It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters
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One weak drink and my head is pounding... I've become a lightweight.... *wails*
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I don't want to get out of bed......pleaseeee...i want to wallow a bit
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Omoooo~ what to do? Anime or kdrama?
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Why do i stay up so late at nighy...it's always a struggle getting up in the morning. ..
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Hi all! It's Ana back from the void. I had some pretty intense months IRL, but the witch is back and ready to brew up a wonderful little story haha~ Here are my terms for OnexOne, dearlings~ Look it over and let's see if our tastes can create a lovely RP feast for you and me!
Length:
Medium causal to low advanced. I am a bit carnivorous and need a good bit of meat in the posts I get from my partners. Don't let me go hungry, huhuhu~
Like wise, I shall try to feed you with, at the very least posts of two and a half paragraphs in length or more. It's all about give and take, right~?
Mature Topics:
I can do smut and cursing, but let's try to keep it classy? I have a little brother on this site and I'd be mortified for him to find anything that isn't at least trying to be creative in word choice. Plus there are so many ways to keep things interesting and detailed without being crass or vulgar.
And while we are on the topic, I also feel that my mature RPs should be done with 18 and older roleplayers. Same goes with characters: 18 and older, preferably in the 20s, or nothing more than love fluff. You get Angel Food cake, you hear? Only 18 and up get to have Devil's Food.
And Romance doesn't have to be sappy. It can be that they hate each other in the beginning, but have attraction. Maybe they stay enemies. Maybe they unite but still don't trust one another. And maybe she is a hellion and he is cool calm and collected. Or maybe they both have bad tempers. There are so many possibilities! Romance doesn't always mean sappy fluff, but can include dark and more twisted passion. Huhuhu~ That's why there is a 'mature 18+ rating' on the door. ;P
Historical Topics:
Many, if not all, of my RPs involve some sort of historical quality. While I am no history buff, I like things to be believable. Call me nit picky and strict, but I don't like my Vikings calling my Heroine "babe" or "chick". It's odd and jars me right out of the RP.
Have Courage, Dearlings:
I won't bite you. :P I know I may seem strict on what I want, but this is just so we can both get what we want out of RP. If it isn't working, let's not be afraid to say so. Nothing is more painful than trying to feign interest in something you just are not interested in. Let's agree to talk to each other. Compromise and communication can solve many things. I am always open to suggestions once we agree on something to start with. OOC chat threads were made just for these kinds of things. So let's be friendly, yea? :3
One Final Thing:
I am looking to play the female character. I am looking for MY female character to be paired with a male character. I only clarify this because there have been misunderstandings in the past and it got reeeeeal awkward.
And so there is no confusion, I feel I must state it plainly somewhere in my current request: I would like to be the main female character. Thank you very much~ ;3
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What is going on you guys? Here's what I've been up to.
Tomohina was quiet once the song was over. Listening intently she almost felt a bit restless. Like the anxiety from someone else had infected her. It must of been the other girl then. But why would she be feeling such anxiety? The stammering caught her attention before it was muffled. Like a hand being placed over her mouth. So she had extreme anxiety and a stammer as well. It hadn't just been the crying that had made her stammer.
So she couldn't comfort her, could she? Once someone was drown in sorrow like this, only someone who could completely understand would understand. Someone who knew what they were talking about. And even with all the darkness inside herself, there was no way she could understand what this girl was going through. Taking up her white cane, she walked towards the door the girl was sitting in front of. Opening the door, she placed her small hand on top of the girl's head before leaving.
Breathing. In the hallway. Another person had been listening.
"I hope you can comfort her better than I," she said to this unknown person, before continuing down the hall. The air was pressured and laced with anxiety. Something about this day had infected all of them it seemed. Tomohina glided effortlessly through the hall and finally left the building.
So she couldn't comfort her, could she? Once someone was drown in sorrow like this, only someone who could completely understand would understand. Someone who knew what they were talking about. And even with all the darkness inside herself, there was no way she could understand what this girl was going through. Taking up her white cane, she walked towards the door the girl was sitting in front of. Opening the door, she placed her small hand on top of the girl's head before leaving.
Breathing. In the hallway. Another person had been listening.
"I hope you can comfort her better than I," she said to this unknown person, before continuing down the hall. The air was pressured and laced with anxiety. Something about this day had infected all of them it seemed. Tomohina glided effortlessly through the hall and finally left the building.
I'm really sorry if I'm making people uncomfortable! I can hold it down for you all if you like, I don't want to make anyone feel bad.
I know right? It was a hard choice. I love them both so much... But the one above seemed to advanced for Tomo, so I stuck with the more simple sounding one. ^.^
Haha! Thank you! I love beautiful music of all kinds. It was a hard choice, but I also wanted to put this one up:
Tomo could feel the person looking at her, if that could make any sense to any seeing person. It was sort of like that prickly feeling on the back of the neck when someone stood behind you. With a tilt of her head, like an animal listening closely, Tomo's gentle smile stayed on her lips. A soft stammering rose up from the direction of the door. A girl's voice, small and timid and sacred. Almost like she had felt earlier. A protective feeling rose up through her, like warm water finding every part of her.
And that small, timid voice wanted her to play again. To play for her like she had played for herself and for Ueda. Closing her eyes slowly her hand fell gently down to the piano seat. Music was comfort. Comfort unlike any other. It could hold more warmth and love than any one person, just within a song. So reaching, so caring, it was like having an accepting mother's embrace. No wonder so many people used it for so many things. Tomo set her white cane back against the piano and turned in her seat once more.
"Of course," she said softly, "I'd love to play for you." The other girl needed the music, just as she had. It was something she understood with all of her heart. Bowing her head over the keys of the piano, she let her fingers dance and build a happy dream for the girl. A comforting dream for the girl who wanted to lose herself in the music, just as she did. It was a confident melody, something she really loved hearing. Something sweet and flowing, like a song from a music box. She really loved this song. Perhaps once the song had ended the girl would feel just a bit better.
And that small, timid voice wanted her to play again. To play for her like she had played for herself and for Ueda. Closing her eyes slowly her hand fell gently down to the piano seat. Music was comfort. Comfort unlike any other. It could hold more warmth and love than any one person, just within a song. So reaching, so caring, it was like having an accepting mother's embrace. No wonder so many people used it for so many things. Tomo set her white cane back against the piano and turned in her seat once more.
"Of course," she said softly, "I'd love to play for you." The other girl needed the music, just as she had. It was something she understood with all of her heart. Bowing her head over the keys of the piano, she let her fingers dance and build a happy dream for the girl. A comforting dream for the girl who wanted to lose herself in the music, just as she did. It was a confident melody, something she really loved hearing. Something sweet and flowing, like a song from a music box. She really loved this song. Perhaps once the song had ended the girl would feel just a bit better.
Hah~ I shall continue to wait on you then.
Caught in the delicate tendrils of the dream-like song, she was swept along by her own peace. It was lifting, like flying through mist and finding a sunny meadow away from fears. This was why she loved music. It could help you in so many ways. This affectionate piano, she really felt as though it could live and breathe beneath her fingertips when she played. Once her song was finished, she sighed in relief. Fixing her hair, rubbing her eyes lightly, she felt decidedly better. But that was when she heard something.
Tilting her head to side in curiosity, she listened carefully. Putting a hand out, she was able to find her white cane and she turned her body on the seat to face the door. Yes, that was where it was coming from. A wavered breathing, like someone who had been running or crying. In her teal kimono, Tomohina sat with her back straight and a gentle smile brushed over her lips. A doll-like girl who held a serene air of maturity and poise. No wonder people called her Princess Tomo in such a light manner.
"Hello," her voice was just as gentle and as kind as her smile, sightless lavender eyes like depthless pools of color, "Are you alright?" She held out a hand, moving slowly, like someone trying to coax a bird into their palm. "My name is Tomohina Mizukimura," she gestured to the piano seat, "Would you like to sit somewhere a bit more comfortable?" Her head tilting to the side, her smile kind and soft like falling sakura blossoms. "It's only me in here," Tomo coaxed, "No need to worry about little blind me." She laughed softly at her small self-teasing.
Tilting her head to side in curiosity, she listened carefully. Putting a hand out, she was able to find her white cane and she turned her body on the seat to face the door. Yes, that was where it was coming from. A wavered breathing, like someone who had been running or crying. In her teal kimono, Tomohina sat with her back straight and a gentle smile brushed over her lips. A doll-like girl who held a serene air of maturity and poise. No wonder people called her Princess Tomo in such a light manner.
"Hello," her voice was just as gentle and as kind as her smile, sightless lavender eyes like depthless pools of color, "Are you alright?" She held out a hand, moving slowly, like someone trying to coax a bird into their palm. "My name is Tomohina Mizukimura," she gestured to the piano seat, "Would you like to sit somewhere a bit more comfortable?" Her head tilting to the side, her smile kind and soft like falling sakura blossoms. "It's only me in here," Tomo coaxed, "No need to worry about little blind me." She laughed softly at her small self-teasing.
I agree, but sometimes people don't have someone like that for one reason or another. And it's not always by their own fault. I thought it would be best to try an explain that struggle, if somewhat, through Tomo 'alone' scene.
I can hardly imagine what something like that must feel like.
*scratches back of head and laughs* But that's why our characters all go to school together. So someday soon they don't have to be alone like that.
I can hardly imagine what something like that must feel like.
*scratches back of head and laughs* But that's why our characters all go to school together. So someday soon they don't have to be alone like that.
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