bubblegum hero

so uhh ,,  ik i just joined the deltarune / undertale rpc and it’s suuper fun , but www i realized that all i’m doing whenever i make a roleplay blog is just roleplay ww – i don’t write actual stuff anymore or draw as much when i’m roleplaying because my dumb brain thinks that i have to be making replies at all times & when i tend to pile them up so much it’s suuper hard to catch up . and ik that roleplaying is just a hobby & every time i come back to the rpc i tell myself that , but ww it always happens because i’m a dumbass haha !!

so i just thought , after consulting my friends , that i should take a break , do more stuff , go on an epic journey of self-discovery or something like that ,, so yeah –

sorry if i owe you a reply h

but in any case , you can always find me on discord @ ☆ toil, worms! ☆#7053  & talk to me , i’ll also be willing to do some cheeky dm rp from time to time because even tho i haven’t done that in a while , i’m p sure it’s way less pressure than being on tumblr

Hey there! I’m new to the whole RP scene, but I’m here to provide some fun interactions with BNHA/MHA’s Fumikage Tokoyami! This is a new indie Tokoyami blog!

//I drew Em’s OC, Yuu! Such a beautiful boi smh

@attracticncd ↳ this (yes, always)

send me a 💏 and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yours…

50. out of love

It was a mystery how fast Ido fell in love with him. She always thought her type were the humble and reserved guys that were able to kick some serious ass, not the… flamboyant show offs with gorgeous eyes and nice hair and- oh no. She could feel herself blush just at the thought of him. When he actually walked towards her in the hallway, Ido gathered all her courage, met him halfway and grabbed him by his tie to pull him in for a kiss.

‘ don’t be a stranger. ’

‘ i don’t think i can. ’ 

‘ don’t say that. ’

‘ you don’t have to go. ’

‘ don’t be what they made you. ’

‘ you don’t have to be anyone’s hero. ’

‘ why don’t you stay right here? ’ 

‘ don’t you trust me? ’

‘ you don’t have to be on your own. ’

‘ i don’t like to think about it. ’

‘ you don’t get to make that call. ’

‘ don’t act like you care. ’

‘ we don’t think alike. ’

‘ you don’t need to worry about that. ’

‘ i don’t know why. ’ 

‘ you don’t mean that. ’

‘ you don’t have to tell me. ’

‘ i don’t trust many people. ’

‘ i don’t have a family anymore. ’

‘ you don’t care what they think. ’

    She’d been about to apologize before the boy snapped. That just earned him a rather harsh glower as the woman had slowed her pace, turning back to give a smile and brief, swift apology. Now he just received a slight growl from the back of Maria’s throat, followed by her usual smile, eyebrows faintly creased in annoyance.

    “Oh, I’m so sorry.” she hummed, false embarrassment taking to her features.

    “Your giant ego was just so hard to walk around without hitting!” there’s a fake giggle; everything sounds almost genuine, but the mocking response is enough to make it clear she’s not having this kid’s attitude right now.