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Vofruxe's 100+ followers post!

Aaah, i’ve made it so far! It seems like i’ve been on here for quite along time(Even if it’s only been a few weeks, haha). I would like to thank theyoungstrategist for recommending RPing on tumblr as well as helping me create a blog!! She’s the greatest friend one could have and I love her so much- Without her, I wouldn’t have gotten on here EVER! <3 I am currently at 105 followers and I have to thank ALL my followers for following me, interacting with me- Reading my posts and just, sticking with me! I wouldn’t trade you guys for ANYTHING, you’re all amazing. ♥

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New Angel Aaltonen blog

Rping for several years, a couple on tumblr.

M!A and OC friendly

Muse and Mun over 18

Friendly dork mun that loves to talk

        Kuklo’s unsure if what the corporal said was a compliment, but he decides to take it as one, almost managing to brush off the fact that Levi had said eyes. Forgivable, taken that it’s a common word and not everyone means it as a joke aimed at him and his obvious lack of the plural. “Uh… Thank you, sir,” he replies with a slight nod. “I just want to be useful to mankind and kill as many titans as I can.” And maybe, hopefully, prove his worth while at it.

"Tell me, how many titans have you killed so far?" Levi asked. Part of him wanted to hear a high number. Part of him wanted to have Kuklo fight alongside him and learn more about him. He'd do well in Levi's squad if his bite was as fierce as his looks and determination. 

“I see,” another shot down. It must have been his fifth but he had lost count. Luckily, he held his liquor well. Though he knew if he were to do more shots, he’d get drowsy. He signaled to the poor bartender that had just got done taking care of Petra’s order and asked for a simple peach bellini. 

He shrugged in response to the last thing she said. Taking the glass that was just put in front of him, he swirled the straw around and stared off into space. “Nothing more than usual, I guess. I just couldn’t handle it today. I needed to see one sensible person in this crowd of shit-stains, y’know?" He glanced over to her and noticed how careful she was being with her nails. "They look good. Why do you only have a few done? Makes it look silly." Of course, he realized it was probably because of him and his rude ‘Meet me in the usual spot before I start throwing shit’ text. 

“You ever wonder why people enjoy going to these loud ass bars? I used to enjoy the atmosphere here but it seems like everyone is out to piss me off today. Maybe I’m just getting old," he shrugs once again and takes a sip out of his alcoholic drink. 

     She took a moment to think about his question. Why the hell did anyone want to be at a bar? Petra half-shrugged, turning the glass in front of her slowly. “It’s a place you go to if you wanna unwind, but a lot of people are huge pricks when they’re here. Alcohol in their systems and all,” she added before taking a drink from her glass. “Can’t blame your old age yet, I’m afraid,” the redhead joked, smirking at him.

He slightly grinned as she made her point and jokes. A bunch of pricks indeed inhabited bars. It turned out tonight was like any other when it came to the annoying inebriation of the people who came out to have fun. Fun was obnoxious for them. "Maybe one day my old age will get the best of me and I'll know better than to come to one of these places."

An amused look in his eyes, Levi notices Petra's glance and shakes his head. He leans back to finish his last drink before continuing, "Nah. It was just one of those days where you wake up hating the world. And of all the people I call my friends, I decided you were the one I'd rather tone down the day with. Why, were you prepared to kick some ass, 'tiny'?" A short, low laugh comes from him; the first he'd laughed all day.

Reaching into his pocket with a sigh, the raven-haired man pulls out a worn down wallet that has seen better days. Tiny patches were sewn into it to keep change from falling out. He opened it and received a few raggedy dollars; handing them to Petra. Of course, he'd never admit it but he felt bad when he would text blunt commands to his friend and interrupt her life. "This should cover the rest of it and the next time you want to get them done. Your nails look good; the color suits you, by the way."

NAME: Kenzie

ALIAS[ES]: Saccharine, Satirical, Renee, uhhh nerdass, lil shit

GENDER | SPECIES:  female, probs some kind of succubus

PLACE OF BIRTH: America

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English, slight German

OCCUPATION: Art Student

DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: Used to; still drinks wine coolers

LIKE[S]: sleeping, eating, art

DISLIKE[S]:  assholes

FEAR[S]: dolls, clowns, spiders

PERSONALITY TRAITS: sarcastic lil shit thats always tired

{ P H Y S I C A L   I N F O R M A T I O N }

HAIR COLOR: dark brown

EYE COLOR: brown/hazelish

HEIGHT: 5’3

TATTOOS: someday soon

PIERCINGS: two on each ear, soon to be another few and some face piercings

{ F A M I L Y   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SIBLING[S]: two known brothers and maybe a sister

PARENT[S]: mom and stepdad

CHILDREN: ew

PET[S]: cats, dog, gerbils, hamster, kinda rats (sharing)

{ R E L A T I O N S H I P   I N F O R M A T I O N }

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