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kamitenshi · 11 years
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How does Your Muse feel about my Muse?
☣- What on earth are you?
☠- I hope you die…
 ♛- You should just go away.
Ü- I don’t know how to feel.
☃- DOES.NOT.COMPUTE.
†- Ya’ll need Jesus.
♥- I can’t live without you.
 ◕‿◕- Friends~
★- You are a star.
╰☆╮- I just want to hug you.
☻- Add own.
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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She watched carefully – or as carefully as she could right then – and when recognition came to her old sensei’s face she knew that this must have been enough for him to see the truth. She set the flower down slowly, carefully as to make Jiraiya see she did not have any ill intentions. It kept its shape and the young kunoichi could only view the physical responses that he was giving. She was a mess and she was surprised she was able to do so much even if it might have seemed so simple. She could still feel her legs trembling under her weight, but she would keep herself composed. “They… I got sick. So they went to find me medicine. But they haven’t come back yet.” Her tone was laced with shame, as if she could have helped becoming ill within a place like Amegakure. “I started feeling better,” even if her current appearance did not match that. “So I tried to find them… But there’s no sign of them. So trying to find you seemed like the most logical thing to do… If anyone could find them…” Her voice trailed off again as she began to cough into the crook of her elbow, she would let Jiraiya fill in the rest.
Help of the Sensei || Toadsagejiraiya
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The action instantly brought his mind back to the time where he first met the orphans.  Origami… Konan’s specialty… "It really is you…" His voice barely a whisper.  His hands trembled as he took a shaky step forward, eyes still disbelieving despite the proof.  You’re supposed to be dead…I don’t understand…  In order to stop his shaking hands, he clenched and unclenched his fists as he stared at the girl.  All this time… All this time I’ve spent blaming myself for your death as well as trying to block it out… You were alive this whole time…. Another thought hit him as he stood in shock, “…Konan, where are Yahiko and Nagato? What happened to you three?” He felt a pang in his chest at the thought that the other two weren’t alive.  With the state Konan was in, it wouldn’t be a farfetched idea.
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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Things happened for a reason, good or bad, they happened sometimes without cause. But that was never an instance that the young kunoichi questioned. She was a believer in God no matter how horrid her life had been. She thanked him for every day that she lived, and for all the time she had with her friends, and especially times like this where she was able to work toward their goal. Nagato was strong and while he cried freely his heart was so big Konan would never have enough paper to create an example of it. One day she knew they might get separated, but they would always find a way back to one another. She had once read that there was an invisible red string linked between those that were destined to meet. It could knot and twist, but it would never sever. Regardless of how many people they started working with, their three strings would always create the triangle between them.
They were both upon the same wavelength it seemed, which was not uncommon for the two. They thought in similar ways and while their techniques did not mesh so well they still ended up creating powerful jutsu. They just needed to work on it to ensure perfection, that it could go off without a hitch. If they could show that to Yahiko too, then he would be happy. Maybe they could all smile a little more, make it seem like the rain was letting up even in the smallest measurement.  She listened intently, and just as she expected they were thinking along similar things. They did not wish to wake their leader and they wanted to make sure they would be found. “Alright,” She continued to walk, lifting a few pieces of paper before leaving them for a trail – Yahiko would be able to follow that far easier than anything else. He knew her origami jutsu. “I can craft clones out of my paper then, so you can go all-out with trying your ninjutsu to start. Sound good to you?” They could work on her skills later.
Endless Showers || Peacemakernagato
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BREAKING NEWS: Boy trapped in abnormally large origami structure. Stay tuned as it unfolds
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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She did not have to think about whom she was falling for. The boy that saved her from having to fight the world alone, and gave her hope, confidence and light. Regardless of how flirty he acted or how silly, seemingly immature or even, serious and leading. It might have seemed silly but she knew she cared about him more than she was going to be able to express, or understand at her young age. That was why her behavior was so strange, but she could not seem to help it. Not sure what else she could say to Yahiko at the moment (though she did have a strange wish to be a bit closer to him, but she would not act upon that impulse) Konan simply gave him a little smile.
The stutter had caught him off guard. Konan never stuttered, his new flirty personality must have been really getting to her. His smirk turned into a sincere smile as he watched her, she really beautiful. “Any time, Konan-chan.” Yahiko lifted up a hand and scratched the back of his head as he thought. He was starting to wonder how long he was going to act like this, honestly he didn’t mind it. But, he would like to go back to his old self so he knew that that was the personality Konan was falling for. Not the flirty one.
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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ooc: Okay, I am going to use visuals under the cut because pictures are always easier.
You add that here, in this code it starts at line 82.
Copy the end of coding for line 8, then make minor changes, so it becomes:
<meta name="text:Link 9" content="" />
<meta name="text:Link 9 URL" content="" />
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With that done you now want to scroll down to 573, and repeat the same process of copying and adding code to manipulate it. This one you want to put before “</select></div></center>
Change it so it’ll become
{block:Iflink9}<option value="{text:Link 9 URL}">{text:Link 9}</option>{/block:Iflink9}
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That’s basically it. You might want to try and find something to add a scrollbar to the list, but I’m not sure how to do that so I wouldn’t be any help. Hope this helps somewhat. It can be applied for all themes so far as I know.
OOC: If you could just tell me at this point how to add more links it would be very helpful. :) Here it is though. That’s the code I’m using.
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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ooc: Sure thing c:
OOC: Would you like me to send you the link to the theme I’m looking at? Or where the code is?
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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ooc: I'd have to take a look at the code, but it should be the same, so I could take a look if you want.
kamitenshi replied to your post: OOC: Does anyone know of any good themes or theme…
I don’t know any themes, but I know the code for adding more links to a default set.
OOC: Oh you do? A theme I’m currently looking at has a drop down navigation, do you know how to add onto those? 
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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"I never mind," she answered with an almost sounding giggles. For her friends she would do anything, and she knew while she could not do much, she owed them each a special day. Their birthday date was just the best she could come up with right then. "Was there anything you wanted to do, today?"
"You still don’t have to, but as long as you really don’t mind." She was claiming that she wanted to though, and as long as she didn’t mind, he wouldn’t mind either. "I’ll appreciate the meal Konan, thank you."
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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Her expression stayed as genuine as she was able to make it, and she let the flowers rest by her friend before she folded her hands behind her back. "I want to though," she knew how her friend was, and wishes there was more that she could do for his birthday - but with little money and inability to find much, she would do whatever she can. "It's the least I can do for you, Nagato-kun."
Nagato’s smile grew slightly at the flowers and the one butterfly that went to his cheek. “Oh, you don’t have to do that, but it does sound good.” He would always think that his favorite food, at anytime, sounded good.
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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Send "Smooch!" for a reaction to my muse suddenly being kissed by yours.
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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Quietly the young woman shifted so that she was sitting up, and her stomach continued to make small noises to indicate how hungry she really was. She had barely eaten during her trip, and now Jiraiya had a meal far greater than anything she had had in months was making her almost salivate at the sight; had Yahiko been there he surely would have leaped at it and began to devour it while Konan and Nagato would sit and giggle at the actions of their 'leader'. Konan, not being one to make such a scene she folded her hands in front of her and bowed her head, giving a silent prayer before she picked up a utensil to begin eating.
She listened silently as Jiraiya gave his update, and in reality she was disappointed, but not surprised. Jiraiya was a great shinobi, but he was not a miracle worker. He was willing to help her and in the end that was what would matter the most her her. she was not alone without them, even if she still very much felt like that right then. Being without her friends left her feeling empty and she just - she wanted them back. "Okay," was the only word - soft, and barely audible - that came from her lips as she quietly picked at the food, eating almost delicately.
Sight of Gallant || The-Gallant-Jiraiya
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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im a shit rper and i apologize to anyone i rp with 
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So he was really going to continue to do this? Konan could not complain (matter of fact she certainly was not going to) but she did not know what she was supposed to do with it. From what she knew most people flirted with one another when they wished to become something more than friends - both of them had expressed that desire before but it... Nothing really came, and Konan was content with waiting, waiting until their goal was reached. But she could secretly wish - right? Her own cheeks continued to grow just as heated as Yahiko's and she tried harder than she was willing to admit not to become flustered. But she was failing from all these compliments. "Ya-Yahiko-kun," She said, her fingers continuing to fiddle. "Thank you,"
Blush? Him? Yahiko placed a hand on his cheek at that to feel that it was indeed warm. “It seems that I am.” He got an idea at that. “It must be because I am talking to such a beautiful lady.” The flirty personality was now back at full force. If he was back to his old self he wouldn’t have even thought of saying that to her. Well, maybe, but he wouldn’t have gone through with it. But seeing Konan’s face blush and light up every time he complimented her was worth it, she was beautiful before but even more so when she smiles.
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kamitenshi · 11 years
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Quietly she bounced on her heels and watched the way that Yahiko responded in turn. It was always silently fun to see the way that he would respond to either her hidden compliments or the ones that were outright. He always looked so happy, and Konan would do anything to see that smile over and over again, and to know that she caused it too was beyond words for her. Right then she could not help but give a little laugh, clearly trying to shake her own embarrassment. "You're starting to blush Yahiko-kun," she pointed out, hoping a little deflection on her part would keep him from noticing the awe in her eyes or the painted rose on her otherwise pale complexion as her smile refused to leave her visage.
Well that complement had caught him off guard. He could feel his ego starting to swell at that, like it already wasn’t big enough. Yahiko scratched the back of his head as he felt his face start to grow hot with a light blush. He was never used to getting complements no matter who they came from. “Thanks Konan-chan.” His smile only widen at that. Some of his old personality was shining through but the flirty one was still over powering it. 
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