#kiznaiverheadcase

It’s no problem! Thank you for including all the relevant information & thank you for playing them while you did (:

Sakura Haruno, Nico Niiyama, and Madoka Kaname have been dropped. Please unfollow.

Hazel Levesque has been reserved until July 8th. Also please make sure to list the full and proper title of your series when reserving, Mod don’t always know all series and their abreviations.Please submit your blog and application by then

Starter for @kiznaiverheadcase

Jaune decided that for his next chapter for the comic he’s working on, that he would take a trip to Oakville for inspiration.

“Okay, I got my sketchpad, various coloring pencils, a lot of food, okay, I think I’m good!”

He got his jacket on, and made his way to the bus station, earbud blaring “Walking on Sunshine” in his ears. When the bus arrive, Jaune still kept his earbuds in, not wanting to interact with humans today. The bus reached the next stop, and a girl got on that was very...”cheerful” to say the least. 

“Knowing my luck, she’ll try to sit next to me...please don’t”

He’d received a rather ominous text from Nico stating that she wanted to meet up with him somewhere ASAP with no explanation attached.  He figured she probably got in an argument with one of her parents and wanted to vent.  Keaton didn’t mind all that much, although Nico tended to talk a mile a minute when she was upset or excited.

Sitting on a bench outside of a restaurant in Abra ca Avenue he waited for her to show.  It was tempting to send her a message to see what was up, but he didn’t want to upset her too much before she came around.  He could think of a plethora of reasons for her to be displeased enough with her parents that she’d ask him to hang out, but she’d been in such a good mood the last time they’d spoken he was a little worried for her.

After awhile he looked up to see her walking around the corner looking quite glum.  It was a little sad to see her without the usual spring in her step, a grin smacked on her face.  Keaton stood up and folded his arms, tilting his head to the side as he looked her over.

@kiznaiverheadcase 

It wasn’t supposed to happen like this.

Despite his best efforts, Shigeru’s recent video shenanigans had gotten a little out of control. Certainly, a small water gun fight shouldn’t have turned out so messy, but then again -- perhaps he shouldn’t have mixed a cup of yogurt into his ammo. The harmless water fight in the park, filmed by a couple of go-pros pinned to their clothing, had turned into an all out war. And the thing about war was...

Someone always got caught in the middle. 

In this case, it had been a younger girl, most likely in high school. She’d been walking along the path when Shigeru dove out of a nearby bush, alerting one of his friends. Without noticing the blonde he had dodged the incoming spray of ketchup, but unfortunately the girl was not so lucky. Looking up from where he laid sprawled on the ground, Shigeru visibly panicked before righting himself and standing up to gap quietly at her state of dress now that his friend had hit her.

“I-- I’m really sorry about that,” Shigeru said bashfully, rubbing the back of his neck. However, when he felt something odd the youtuber quickly retracted his hand and looked at it, finding what smell like some of his yogurt mixture. (How did that even get there?)

Tugging off his vest, Shigeru tentatively turned the garment inside out, offering it with a small grimace directed at her, “it’s all I have but -- feel free to wipe it up? Aah... I think there’s some public washrooms nearby though, if you want to try cleaning it with water? I can help you find them if you want.”

"This can’t be real, right?”

Curious eyes focused on the LED menu board above, which placed an emphasis on the store’s fifty flavor specialty. Fifty flavors --- was that even possible for a single store? The sight of the various flavors brought him back to his age five self; he was immensely interested while wondering how he could get his hands on the sweets before him. While eyes moved from the vibrant signs, the blond took a step forward to examine another board with signature specials and flavor recommendations. The sheer number of options was enough to overwhelm the boy; such an establishment never existed when Armin grew up, and seeing the limitless possibilities was enough for him to stand in disbelief. 

It’s alright, these things happen. I hope everything gets better on your end.Next time please dry and include all the urls for the muses you are dropping or at least list the series when its not sent from their blog / there is multiples so that we can find them all on the lists since as mods we aren’t always familiar with every source.

Everyone please unfollow Misaki and Maka. We enjoyed them while they were here.

(STILL ACCEPTING)

Similarities:

Both short

Muscular(ish for me) legs

The weird expressions

Differences:

She has like two boys running after her (not that I’m complaining)

I say I can fight but actually I’d probably just hide (that’s a secret tho), while she can kick butt

I was thankfully never a slave

Similarities:

Both of us are super weird. Like very weird. We’re bubbly and bouncy, you get what I’m trying to say, right?

The blonde, curly hair. Except mine’s slightly browner and I wear it in two braids, not pigtails

F A I R Y  C H I L D R E N

Differences:

She has so many accessories like how is she not tired???

Her socks would be too itchy (and not to mention unsymmetrical) to wear. I prefer fuzzy socks