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[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[whaddup adr. here's.... a still female Metalhead (who, at this point, has just accepted that she might not be turned back into a dude), just chillin' in a small abandoned building she's pretty much turned into a makeshift studio. so one passing by might hear this being belted out from said building. come take a peek?]

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BLAME SOL FOR THIS. 8|

[ashen-knight.livejournal.com]

[Oh, hey, this is...definitely odd. Asch has seen duplicates of the replica here so far, but not one of himself. He stops in his trek and looks on out of sheer curiosity and--

WAIT JUST ONE MINUTE, HERE.

Were those...breasts on his body?!

...


. . .


ERROR.]

LOL

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[it's rude to stare! but... at least they're a more-than-decent pair, and, of course, Asch just had to take the opportunity to show off at least a little cleavage. which is why she's in a cute, black cocktail dress. and she also doesn't notice that him staring, so she'll just keep singing her showtunes.]

And you broke Asch for a second. 8|

[ashen-knight.livejournal.com]

[vhjcjcfd--!! H-How could he wear something so, so...revealing?! And especially as a woman! Asch pried his eyes off his female self's chest, mentally crying inside, and--

DISTRACTION. Thank you, Lorelei and Yulia alike. He presses his eyes closed - for obvious reasons - and leans in the archway of the build's "door". The song wasn't one he was familiar with, and he never thought he'd have a decent singing voice, but it was good. Nothing terrible, at least. Feel free to notice the disgruntled male version of yourself listening to you sing, Metalhead.]

/is pleased

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[what can she say? she flaunts what she's got! she sings the last note of the song not quite glass shattering lol, then realises at someone was watching her. has she met you? she doesn't know as there are way too many redheads around here.]

...Hi.

B| You would be.

[ashen-knight.livejournal.com]

[But, but--! That's his body!! A-And you're a woman and...HAVE YOU NO SHAME?! Dx Asch listens, and tilts his head to the last note, trying to decide if he had a good or bad singing voice, but opens his eyes once he hears someone addressing him. And nope, this is a brand new surly-faced original! Please treat him well. ♥]

...This better be a joke, or some kind of insane dream.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[OBVIOUSLY SHE DOESN'T 8| and technically.... it's her... bo...dy............ oh don't worry. she won't bite much. 8)]

What makes you say that?

[fononfailure]

[ Someone hears that singing and thusly decides a investigation is in order, to determine whether or not it really is who she thinks it is. ]

[ Seeing that it is who she thought it was, Metalhead with suddenly have something not-quite-squishy hugging the back of her head enthusiastically. ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[she stops singing abruptly, not realising who interrupted her. derp what go on.]

[fononfailure]

[ Tiny melon mash! Being the silly that she is, Luke stands on tiptoe to bend over and smile in Metalhead's face. ]

Hiya, Asch!

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[she smiles]

Oh, hey!

((yay for recycled icons.....................))

[fononfailure]

[ Flops down beside her, taking a look around. ]

Is this where you've been hiding all this time?

[[you didn't like my icons, is that what it is. they weren't good enough for you, were they?! 8((( /pulls ur leg rofl]]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Mm, more or less.

((yes, that's exactly it. 8| no, i'm just too lazy to backlog through 493475475340 journal entries lmfao))

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...you're still a girl.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[she stops singing]

Uh... yeah.

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

I don't get it.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I don't, either.

[she shrugs and smiles.]

Oh well.

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

I think it's fun, even if it is weird.

What were you singing?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I was singing a song from a well known theatrical play back home.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...

[He hopes you realize that that... THING you're doing is offensive to his ears. At least, that's what the glare you're getting from the entrance to the building is telling you anyway.]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[well you know what? he just doesn't know good music. 8| at least she isn't playing her guitar lmfao. so, she'll just keep singing until he tells her to shuddup]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Yes, he does. You just suck.]

Kindly refrain from that crooning.

1/2

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

--! [oh. she did not see you there...]

2/2

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

[waitaminute did he say crooning?! she does not croon! she would like to hear him sing better! it's not easy singing soprano, you know!]

Crooning?!

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Whatever you call it then. You're poor at it.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I'd like to hear you sing better, then!