--- yes hi im alive im just not caught up on the manga
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--- yes hi im alive im just not caught up on the manga
preciousprincessyu:
“Well hello to you too Mika,” Yu teased, as he leaned into Mika. “Nice to see you again.”
Letting out a small huff, the blond nuzzled into the back of Yuu’s neck.
▶ “ I missed you.. ”
@preciousprincessyu
*walks over and drapes over Yuu idly*
--- pokes head in
--- I’m sorry i haven’t been on at all. I know a couple of people [mostly Khay and Lulu] have missed me on here. I’ve just had a huge rut with Mika due to my other muses along with world building for a project and life. I’ve been working on getting a new job, I have a boyfriend, whole 9 yards.
I will try to come on now and again once more, and I recently caught myself up on the OnS Manga.
when i do come back ill likely start formatting my icons in a fancy PSD so they’re less likely to be stolen [again]
for future reference, here is a list of my current blogs in case I’m inactive on any particular one:
@shestoy-pantera Grimmjow - active {Bleach} @cosmarserafim Mikaela Hyakuya - relatively inactive kinda {ONS} @senrakurai Volkner - active {Pokemon} @shiftingcrust ORAS Maxie - sideblog - semi active {Pokemon} @kasai-no-daisan Moltres gijinka - sideblog - inactive {Pokemon} @bosen-konig Raynard Strahl OC - sideblog - inactive {Pokemon} @purplcpoltcrgciist Venu the Dragon - semi active {Self Insert}
He could tell Mikaela was loosening up around him, already becoming more comfortable. This pleased him.
“Sure, you can accompany me. It’s not actually that far from here,” Uta informed him, gesturing for him to follow.
They had to take a few shortcuts through alleyways to get there in such short time, but Uta knew this ward like the back of his hand. Before long, they stood before his shop in all its glory.
“Here we are,” he said, moving to flip his sign to ‘closed’ to prevent any… unwanted interruptions.
Uta opened the door, stepping aside to allow Mikaela to enter first.
Following the way to the shop, Mikaela was quickly turned around by the alleyway shortcuts. He was unfamiliar with this ward still and was now feeling like following Uta wasn’t his brightest idea. Not to mention the location of the entrance.
Looking around, nervous to see if they had any unlikely prying eyes or followers. Mikaela kept his sigh to himself and entered the other Ghoul’s shop, nodding to the other as he passed him. “...Bigger than I expected...” he muttered, looking around at the setup and the examples of Uta’s work on the wall.
How sad they were already resorting to threats so soon into the conversation. Or, perhaps less of a threat and more of a warning, but Kanae didn’t enjoy the stranger’s tone nonetheless. In all likelihood, it was him who would die if he started causing trouble in the ward.
“I’m well aware of who exactly you murdered, and I don’t believe I expressed discontent with the situation. I myself have no issue with a bit of vigilantism, but there are others who would be less thrilled with the situation.” Not to mention he could bring the CCG down on them if the violence increased.
Well, they both had their issues but they weren’t becoming violent. That was a start. “I know that, and other risks. I don’t stay in one ward for long because of that.” He crosses his arms as he speaks, shifting his weight.
“The last thing I want is to be the reason innocents are kill, especially by the CCG.” he added,a growl behind his voice at the mention of the CCG. He hated them more than the problematic ghouls he would eat. “Forgive me for being a bit defensive about what I do.. You’re the first to confront me that hasn’t tried to immediately retaliate.”
And I love your character. Like I love mika so much. You don't even know. You're an awesome awesome rper
WELL UH OK
THANK YOU NONNIE
don’t ship with me bc if i know you do angst then i’ll literally hurt you on purpose and then laugh about it
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“Unfortunate things, you say?” he asked, but didn’t expect to receive an answer. It was a curious thing however, whatever made the other say such a thing.
He gave a very small smile at the introduction, “Wonderful to meet you, Mikaela. Stop by my shop, HySy, any time.”
A name for the face at least. Maybe he’d be able to get to know this new ghoul better later on.
Nodding at the other ghoul, Mikaela shifted his weight to one side, the friendliness and supposed occupation of the other making him a minimal threat. This meant he didn’t need to focus on keeping a rigid stance.
“Given the circumstances, and my lack of anything to keep me busy... Would you mind if I followed you to your shop? I’m rather curious to see your work.” What harm could just taking a peek do after all? The blond was bored, and this would certainly occupy him for the day.
so far, Mika wants to call a few vampires ‘classic’ family titles...
Krul - Mom Ferid - Dad
and now he wants to call Crowley his Uncle....
someone stop this boy
And ferid is left wondering what could possibly have exhausted Mika so thoroughly- and just asthat thought crosses him, he finds fingers clinging to his clothes. (It’s familiar; he remembers similar gestures when Mika was still small. It softens something in his heart, melts him.)
“Okay…” Comes the quiet answer, and he sits at the edge of the bed.
Fidgeting slightly as Ferid sat on the bed, Mika found himself waking just slightly, movements around him finally getting to him. He lets out a small squeak, a whine really, his hand releasing the Progenitor’s clothing to rub his eyes. It’s then the boy looks up, not even thinking anything of being held like he was. “...Ferid..?” he murmurs, looking up properly, sleep still making his mind fuzzy.
He noted that the other was calming down a little as they spoke.
“My name is Uta. I’m a mask maker,” he replied, “I just found it odd we haven’t met before. Most ghouls who want to keep the CCG of their backs tend to visit me at some point or another.”
The mask maker hm? Well then he was just the ghoul to look for. How convenient.
“We likely haven’t met since I’m not one to socialize much... Unfortunate things tend to happen to anyone who gets too know me too much.” This being in reference to his parents, adopted siblings, and his adopted human family. He gave another shrug of his shoulders then, curious as to how this would play out. Perhaps he should commission the other for a mask later on.
“My name is Mikaela.” he finally added, deciding sharing at least his given name wouldn’t hurt.
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. Such was Kanae’s thought process as he halted under this stranger’s gaze. While it was true that following him hadn’t been the wisest, anyone who was taking down ghouls in such a relatively peaceful area was noteworthy.
“Interesting that you assume you’re being followed. Then again, you aren’t wrong. Cannibalism tends to draw attention.”
Yup, they’d caught him earlier. Figures that he’d be confronted in some way sooner or later. “Yea, as I’ve noticed.. this is the 5th ward I’ve been to.. last 4, the person who tried to stop me ended as my last meal before I moved on.” he said, shrugging his shoulders as if it was no big deal. He’d been living like this for 2 years now, why stop because someone asked ‘nicely’?
“You aren’t on the menu though unless you become a problem in general... If you’d known who my last meal was, you’d know they were edging on being a glutton... so I merely nipped the problem in the bud.” he further explains, a smirk on his face as he does so.
Shriazu eyes the guy a little longer before nodding. “Alright.” He starts to walk, leading the way. “I like whisky,i could use a few shots.”
Following Shirazu he kept his hands in his pockets. Alcohol was more expensive than coffee, but he had a decent amount of cash on hand from his last couple of meals. “Never had alcohol myself. I don’t like the smell of it.” he states, though the thought of getting the other drunk might be a good one.