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if we all work 2gether we CAN kill god

#// bold to imply kenta works with anyone #MUSING ↣ ANYONE WHO CROSSES ME WILL PAY TWICE OVER.#cece tag.

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Ogata Gekkô (尾形月耕, 1859–1920), Ryu Shoten, 1897

#AES ↣ BROKEN COAST‚ BURNING SKY.

midblooms‌:

has it? bell chimes like home-worked store, polished oak having a certain warmth, flowers in the windows and scarce many patrons littering the skirting tables. low conversations and a popping jukebox – it is a bar, it is here, yet it doesn’t feel like one. you like it that way. it makes it unique, fun for you to work at day after day, night after night.

makes curious strangers wander in, too – and you like that the most.

“sure thing!” sing-song and pretty voice, man at counter given second glance. hands work easy, everything in place – watch him watch you without subtly. turquoise-painted smile lights face.

sake bottle popped, given – and sakazuki provided. a wink, “have a regular that refuses to drink sake without one, might as well let someone else use ‘em too.”

PERHAPS HE’S OLD - FASHIONED, drinking sake when so many of his underlings prefer Asahi or Tsingtao. But it’s a drink he enjoys, and since the possibility of getting drunk is so far out of his reach nowadays, he caters to taste. He accepts the cup and bottle with a nod, and pours his own drink.

A sip. The sake passes muster. He blinks slowly, content, but other than that his expression remains stony. The cup is set down, and Kenta goes back to observing the tender. Visibly Asian, ambiguous enough in form and dress that he can’t pin them as male or female (not that that matters). It occurs to him that he has never seen this individual, has never remarked on their bar being brought under ABB control.

“ When did you bring your business here? ”

#// :eyes:#IC ↣ WITH EVERY DEFEAT‚ A MATCHING ASCENT.#midblooms

i have like 8 followers here but like for a starter. idk. if you wanna know more abt the para/humans setting as so to better write come message me

#starter call.#mobile ooc.

kenta is really like that scene from k/ill b/ill when o-ren calmly explains that any topic is open to questioning by her subordinates but if they ever bring up her heritage in a negative way she’ll execute them. he really would

#// she's even half chinese and half japanese!#of course in the abb you can't really question lung's authority #ABOUT ↣ I'LL RETURN WITH TWICE THE FURY.

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Man reading comics while being tattooed, Tokyo, Japan, 1970

by Martha Cooper

#AES ↣ BROKEN COAST‚ BURNING SKY.

@midblooms is approached.

HAS THIS BAR ALWAYS BEEN HERE? It’s not a building Kenta has seen in the Docks before, and yet something about it seems so familiar.

Gaze roves along the walls of the establishment, settling on the bar itself — and the individual behind it. His eyes narrow ; the opalescence of the individual’s hair betrays either a penchant for peculiar colours, or a side - effect of powers they haven’t bothered to hide. Regardless, Kenta takes a seat, eyeing the bottles on the shelves behind the counter.

“ Sake. Leave the bottle. ” A pause. “ Please. ”

#// mind ur manners lizard boy #IC ↣ WITH EVERY DEFEAT‚ A MATCHING ASCENT.#midblooms