♚♚ MOVED.

moved to a new blog for clean slate purposes ! i already started following active mutuals !!

imma get straight to the point & not waste anybody’s time by sugarcoating it. from this point onward, this blog is on permanent hiatus. i know, i didn’t expect it either. to be entirely honest i haven’t had muse for mikuo for literal weeks, in fact i completely forgot this blog existed for a good portion of those days. rping just isn’t my cup of tea anymore, at least not around here & not with this muse. i just don’t feel it, & i refuse to push myself to write here if it isn’t what i want to do. this blog will be kept as an archive with minimal change other than absence.

when it comes to my other blogs, i’m not really sure as to what i’m doing with them. i don’t have muse for them anymore either, but we’ll see. i will still rp privately with people, though it will likely not be involving mikuo. & who knows, maybe someday i’ll come back if i really start to miss this place, which i just may.

i’ve been in this community for four years now. i’ve met & threaded with so many great people in my time & i want to thank all of you for sticking around & interacting with me. you’re all wonderful people & my love & appreciation for you is so unbelievably strong. i’m glad i could be mutuals & write with such talented people in my time here. thank you, so much. 

you can contact me on my personal, @uzendayou, or on any of my social media, which are listed below. again, thank you all, & i’ll miss you. until we meet again.

with love, grellia.  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤

That was when Akaito bit his lip and his right hand created a loose fist. “I suppose, I mean I’m not just a cheap copy of my ‘brother’ for nothing. No?” Akaito said with a salty tone. “I mean, he came first. I’m him with a different colour scheme and a lower voice but of course being Kaito mark 2 meant I had a lot to live up to”

Akaito paused after speaking. He had turned a conversation about nicknames into a salt fest, not a good move to be honest. “Sorry, sorry. I got a little carried away there… Just a bit too salty for my own good!”

“Oh, honey, tell me about it.” there was something to be bitter about that Mikuo could relate to; he wouldn’t hesitate in going off about it with the chance available. “I was designed to be my sister, but a guy. In physicality we have basically no other difference besides the hair.” ignoring the obvious. “We have the same general appearance, same fashion sense, we even use the same makeup! But no, the fans go crazy over a pretty boy so Crypton needed me around. I understand you completely.”