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my muse's reaction to yours slowly slipping a knife into their chest.
Send me §, for my muse's reaction to yours slowly slipping a knife into their chest.
Send me "Goodbye" for the last voice message my muse leaves for yours before they die.
"Treat me as you see fit. Iāll still protect you. Itās my role after all."
Her jaw clenches. "That's notĀ fair," she says quietly. "I don't -- I don'tĀ need protection." (Rather, she doesn'tĀ deserve it. He could do so, so much better.) "Don't waste your time."
(What she means is,Ā Don't get hurt because of me.)

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Send my muse one of the following to see how they react! (Fluffy)
"You. Me. Cuddle. Now."
"Donāt move, I just got comfy."
"Iām scared, hold me!"
"I bit my lip. Will you kiss it better?"
"Tickle war has been declared!"
"Bunny pyjamas, really?"
"Iāve never seen so many kittens in one place."
"Come on, just one bite."
"How do you accidentally buy sixty birthday cakes?ā
"I never imagined you were so⦠ticklish."
"Youāre so huggable."
"Youāre under arrest for being too cute. Put your hands where I can hold them."
"Have you fallen asleep on me?"
I canāt see anything.
"You -- you're notĀ supposed to," she shoots back, keeping the pillow pressed against his face. The woman pushes him none-too-gently backward, back through the doorway and out of the room. "Hibari, y-you --"
"A-at leastĀ knock!"
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āŖ:Ā A song (or two) that I associate with my character
Concrete Angel by Martina McBride and Gravity by Sara [insert last name ere] are two songs I kind of associate with Chrome, especially considering her relationship with Mukuro. There's a lot of possible takes on the Chrome/Mukuro dynamic, but personally the one thing that remains constant throughout all interpretations and alternate universes is that they'll always be profoundly important to each other in some way.
ā£:Ā The url I wanted but didn't get
I actually wantedĀ illusione, but illudersis was free -- and it's the next best thing, really.
Did you hear that?
"Wh-what?" Chrome's eyebrows come together in a frown. "No ... no, I hear nothi --"Ā Crash.Ā The faint sound of running children turn into full-blown shrieks as they run around the bookstore, and the woman pales slightly. "... Ah."Ā
It's long to be a long day.
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Send me a sentence for my characterās reaction:
Iād rather die.
Did you hear that?
I know what I saw.
That doesnāt make any sense.
Promise me, youāll never do that againā¦
Donāt touch me.
We make a good team.
Whatās the news?
Do you hear yourself?
Are those wedding bells I detect?
You stole that from me
Youāre joking, right?
I canāt see anything.
Youāre bleedingā¦
Are you drunk?
Who do you think you are?
Donāt leave.
How did that happen?
Why wonāt you believe me?
I want to help.
Iām not going to make it.
Tell me the truth.
Youāre cut off.
Youāll come bail me out, right?
Youāre scaring me.
Random Sentences (Angsty ones)
"How do you really feel about me?"
"Canāt you pretend to love me this once?"
"Would you care if I was gone?"
"Donāt you know the hell I go through to keep you safe?"
"I canāt take this any longer. Help me."
"Deep down, youāre scared. Arenāt you?"
"Youāll stay alone if you push others away."
"How many lives have you taken with your own hands?"
"Just for today. Please."
"Youāre the only one whoās never called me thatā¦"
"We can make it work! Letās run away together, you and me!"
"I⦠have loved you this whole time."
"Treat me as you see fit. Iāll still protect you. Itās my role after all."
"Maybe itās too much for me to expect kindness."
"You give me meaning, even if you take it away."
"Please⦠hold me. Donāt say anything, just⦠hold me."
SEND ME A SYMBOL AND I WILL TELL YOU:
āŖ: A song (or two) that I associate with my character
ā„: Most wanted AU
ā¦: Someone I follow and never roleplay with but enjoy watching from afar
ā£: The url I wanted but didn't get
ā : A character I desperately want to roleplay with
ā½: An unpopular/unusual ship with my character that I love
ā: Something about my portrayal that differs from others
ā°: A reaction image I will probably never use
ā : A popular fanon headcanon about my character that bugs me
ā¢: Something about my character that I've never explored but want to
ā: A character I played on a whim and gave up on
ā: A character I played on a whim and FELL IN LOVE WITH
ā : A character I'm tempted to play
ā: What got me into roleplaying
Critique Time!
Send me your thoughts on my character so far!
Remember! This is an AU and aspects of a characterās personality can change, so bear that in mind!
Possible points to talk about
āŗ How well I have adapted my character to the AU
āŗ Possible plot suggestions or even headcanons you think may fit my character
āŗ How you feel I could become more involved, if Iām not already
āŗ Advice, tips, pointers etc!!
An alternate universe where Hibari's a demon, Chrome's a demon, and neither of them are very good at what they do.

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save the last dance, mini event (hibari)
Her hands are delicate, and her fingers are thin as they lace with his. Her touch is light as a feather when it rests on Hibariās shoulder. The string quartet begins an easy waltz with a slight bounce in its 3/4 rhythm. Quite frankly, heās not too sure what this woman means by not being the kind of dancer heās looking for. She does quite well with following all of his steps.
Hibari offers a grin, almost feral.Ā "Youāre doing quite well though," he says, giving the masked woman a playful squeeze as he leads her across the polished marble floor. Briefly, he has the bizarre thought that, perhaps, he might know this woman, and that this woman might know him.
Which is ridiculous, so he squashes that thought right away. The whole point of a masquerade is to be anonymous.
"But of course," he responds. Under normal circumstances, Hibari would have reeled at taking suggestions from another person. On the other hand, he supposes that it doesnāt hurt to play along just for tonight. Heāll enlighten her for a little while.
She can tell he's a good dancer from the moment he pulls her onto the floor, his body moving with a strong, easy grace. Chrome doesn't stop the soft smile that crosses her face when she sees his grin -- predatory, almost, but playful rather than dangerous.
"Only because I have a good partner," the woman responds. She laughs when he places a bit of pressure on her waist, bringing her closer. "You're better at this than I."
Her chest feels light, like an invisible weight has been lifted from her body, and Chrome responds to the man's direction with ease. They dance and continue dancing, steps and spins across the ballroom floor --
-- until the song ends, and she finds herself pressed against him. (Chrome can feel the warmth emanating from his chest, hisĀ body, and there's a red flush creeping down her neck.) The woman jerks slightly in surprise with a breathy "Oh!" as she's brought back to reality.
Suddenly, Chrome has no idea what to do with her hands. "I-I'm sorry, um -- ?" She's glancing around, as if there's something that would tell her what to do, but there's nothing -- so she tenses and simply avoids looking at the man's masked face, her cheeks burning.