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Indie, non-selective, 18+ multi-muse blog, loved by Bee.
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A mendacious boy shrouded in mystery. As his assigned talent implies, Kokichi claims to lead an evil secret society with over 10,000 members. However, due to his status as a liar, it's unknown if it actually exists.
LIARKING; An independent, non-selective, 18+ roleplay blog for Kokichi Ouma from Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony, penned by Bee. Crossover, duplicate and original character friendly. Multi-ship, ships with chemistry.
Please give this post a ❤ and ↻ if you're interested in interacting!
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If you don't mind me asking, but are you comfortable with people popping into your IM in order to plot? I'm just a little bit shy, and would prefer to plot in private, but I wanna make sure you would be comfortable with it
yeah, absolutely! i'm more active on @ribbeats and @hellocutty at this moment in time, but if you want to exchange discords, you can message me!
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reminder that this account is temporarily on hiatus and i'm focusing my attention on blake and nene, who you can find over at @ribbeats and @hellocutty, respectively!
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Do you like promiscuous, sadomasochistic hitwomen with a penchant for knives, sex and suicide? If so, please consider giving this post a ❤ and a ↻ if you're interested in roleplaying with a slightly canon divergent Nene from Nene Interactive Suicide! I'm sure she's just dying to meet you!
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Independent, non-selective, extremely canon divergent (basically an original character at this point) and low to medium activity Boyfriend from Friday Night Funkin', loved by Bee. 18+ only, minors and personal blogs, DO NOT INTERACT! Crossover, duplicate and original character friendly. Established February 2024. Info, pinned, rules.
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ok i PROMISE that's my last blog for a while and i will be over there focusing on blake for a bit since my muse for him is so high, i'll also move any roleplays i have with him here over there, probably once i wake up because i'm dead tired. toodles!
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ok, i know i say this a lot, but i'm genuinely tempted to move blake to his own blog just so he (hopefully) gets more interaction. he's, like, my most fleshed out character ever and i really love him to pieces. he's more than just boyfriend friday night funkin', he's his own little dude.
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Blake nods, holding the umbrella up a bit higher so it shields them both properly. It doesn't seem like the rain will evolve into a full-fledged storm, which he's immensely thankful for, but that anxiety that accompanies even the slightest drizzle still gnaws at his stomach, leaving him nauseous and sweaty. Good thing the rain mostly covers up that last part.
❝No worries, just doin' what I'd want someone else to do for me. It'd suck to catch a cold. Yeah, it looks like it'll probably let up soon, but for now, you can chill with me. What's your name?❞
Umbrella, sender lets receiver under their umbrella, with Blake!
“ Ah— Thank you… ”
With a small, grateful smile on his features, Ben shuffled in closer to Blake to gain some shelter from the pouring rain, though it was just a small bit too late given his clothes were already pretty significantly rained on. Ah well, he’d manage, they’d dry off eventually. With a small sheepish smile given up to Blake, Ben tensely fidgeted with his hands.
“ I, uh…I didn’t expect it to rain today, I would have brought my umbrella otherwise. ”
A bit of a lie, he didn’t have an umbrella laying around to bring everywhere with him, but he didn’t exactly want to appear like some lost guy wandering the streets aimlessly.
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❝You don't have to give me that look. It's a simple question.❞
It... really isn't.
How the fuck do you even respond to that?
#˗ˏˋ 🫧 ꒰ IC. ꒱#˗ˏˋ 🐸 ꒰ BLAKE. ꒱#strebcr#not the first time he's left someone flabbergasted#and it won't be the last
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❝Y'all ever think about how tongues are just mouth slugs?❞
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muse for blake skyrocketed, i'll drop him in your inbox if you give this a like, i'll just have to respond when i get home, bored out of my mind at work lol
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Bartholomew looks unimpressed by the demon's behavior, his grin dropping momentarily in favor of an annoyed frown. He rolls his eyes yet again, heaving a tired sigh, removing his hat to run a hand through his hair.
❝Wow, OK. Yeah, you can be a little piss baby about it. That's fine by me. I didn't need your help anyway, nor do I really care who or what the fuck you're supposed to be.❞
He'll be as uppity as he fucking wanted to about it. Guy was sitting here calling him a god damn TV when he wasn't. The bitch.
Crossing his four arms, his attitude doesn't lessen whatsoever, lips pouting at the disrespect.
✥✧∘* "Oh? Lost are ya? Too fucking bad. That doesn't seem like that's my problem." He huffs, tail swishing behind him like an agitated cat.
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Bartholomew raises an eyebrow, looking the demon up and down for a moment. He gives another shrug of his shoulders, remaining mostly unaffected, though he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious. He's seen his fair share of demons and ghouls, but none quite like this.
❝OK, laptop then. Jeez, you don't gotta be so uppity about it. It's not like they don't serve the same purpose nowadays, anyway. Whatever. Where is this place? This sure as fuck ain't Philadelphia.❞
✥✧∘* "...I ain't a tv." He replies back in a flat tone, now bored with this guy. If he didn't even want to play the stupid game properly, what fun was he actually supposed to be? Lame. "I'm a whole ass laptop demon, my guy. Get it right."
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@everythingbyevery0ne asked: 💕 mayhaps,,,
i could see something working between ben and shiloh maybe!!!
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Bartholomew rolls his eyes, shaking his head. He lifts his shades and balances them on his forehead, maintaining eye contact without blinking.
❝Psh, I didn't mean it literally, dude. It's 'cause you're, like, a TV, y'know? Wasn't really an insult either, just... banter.❞
The rapper gives a light shrug of his shoulders, eyes beginning to grow tired from the long period of staring, but as he said, he's not one for losing.
The period of brief silence that followed that was awkward as hell, his eye looking from side to side as if he was trying to understand what the other had just said to him.
✥✧∘* "...Dude, wtf?" He awkwardly laughs. "Were you trying to insult me or something? You do know what 'netflix and chill' means, right?" This guy did look to be about his age afterall, so... "Cause if not, that was cringe, bro. I ain't fucking some rando."
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@antiiinnocence asked: 💕 I'm honestly just really fuckin curious ~
I'LL BE REAL i can't see any of my muses romantically with mx. maybe platonically with savannah since she's chaotic af but that's probably it 😭
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Bartholomew seems unfazed, offering a mere shrug of his shoulders in response. His grin doesn't budge.
❝I don't have to give you squat, Netflix and chill. 'Sides, it's only a staring contest. If we were rappin', I'd have already won by now.❞
✥✧∘* "Bro, you DO realize you're up against someone with a screen for a face, right?" And to make it even more obvious, he points to it with one of his upper hands.
✥✧∘* "Causssee when you lose, I'm going to ask you for something! And you have to give it to me when I win!" Because duh! He made the rules, and thus people clearly had to obey them.
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