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Clover: You’re writing a book about a version of my character. Clover: Please explain how your muse for me is so dead. Clover: Are you still playing Minecraft?!
Lena sat ion the cafeteria eating a meal before she was going to head out on a mission with an exorcist she hasn't met before.
Since being informed of her assignment, Clover had taken to learning more about her companion to-be. After she felt it was safe enough to approach, she decided to make her move.
She walked up and stood close to her, still apprehensive.
Lena felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end she looks behind her. “U-Um nihao?” She greets the girl she moved up a little for the other to sit.
Clover looked at her coldly, if with a spark of curiosity before leaning forwards and sniffing her audibly.
She’s got the whole dark forest living inside of her.
Tom Waits (via wordsnquotes)
Walks in in fox form. Knocks over a huge stack of tomes. Makes eye contact.
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
“…”
Did that REALLY just happen? That eye contact is an unabashed ‘yeah i just did that’ and is a blatant sign of disrespect!
“… Shoo.”
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
Eavesdropping? That’s impossible. Bookman would never go around talking about his business unless it’s in THEIR language which is unlike any heard before spoken only between Bookmen. And where had she heard that they teamed up with the enemy?
“Now you're jus' pullin' stuff out of the air. You don't know what you're talkin' about.”
“Hey, I’m just using what I’ve heard. Most people don’t know jack-monkey-squat about you guys. The higher ups know a little but that’s about it. And last time I overheard you two, it was in some other language, so I stopped bothering. Didn’t help that it was all muffled from where I was.”
After mostly watching the floor, she looked up at him. “Hey, look, I didn’t mean it like that. I don’t think you guys are that spooky. I really was just interested. But if you’re gonna be a tight-ass about it, I can go.”
Walks in in fox form. Knocks over a huge stack of tomes. Makes eye contact.
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
“…”
Did that REALLY just happen? That eye contact is an unabashed ‘yeah i just did that’ and is a blatant sign of disrespect!
“… Shoo.”
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
“You're barkin' up the wrong tree at the wrong time. I'm nineteen an' jus' an apprentice. If ya want someone with vast knowledge, look to my mentor. I know stuff, but not as much as years of experience'll give me. How do you know about us anyway?”
“The whole neutral-party-that-used-to-be-in-cahoots-with-the-enemy thing makes your being around kind of a big deal, ya know. Well, mostly the older bookman. I may not be a people person, but I’m good at eavesdropping,” she said this matter-of-factly. Politics were politics, if you could call it that.
“...As for your mentor,” she clenched her teeth, letting out a cross between a hiss and a giggle. “Apprentices have so much more potential. Masters? They’ve done things, but it’s always the new generation that makes the changes. You could change the whole job.”
Lena sat ion the cafeteria eating a meal before she was going to head out on a mission with an exorcist she hasn't met before.
Since being informed of her assignment, Clover had taken to learning more about her companion to-be. After she felt it was safe enough to approach, she decided to make her move.
She walked up and stood close to her, still apprehensive.
Like for a starter if we haven’t interacted at all or in a while.
色褪 by じゃぶじゃぶ on pixiv
Walks in in fox form. Knocks over a huge stack of tomes. Makes eye contact.
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
“…”
Did that REALLY just happen? That eye contact is an unabashed ‘yeah i just did that’ and is a blatant sign of disrespect!
“… Shoo.”
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
“… You DO realize that I've been around all this not nearly as long? I wasn't BORN into what I do. I started later, and for the beginning I only saw really controlled-events, as in I wasn't exposed to harder stuff--aND HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW YOU WERE A SHAPE-SHIFTER?!”
And just how the HELL did she know he’s a Bookman?
She supposed that made sense. “I see. I couldn’t find out a lot ‘bout you, but what I did find made you seem a little... larger than life. I was curious as to what type of person knows so much.” Which was why she scouted him as an animal first, it was generally easier to learn about people as an animal, for her at least.
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But I shall be good health to you nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood. Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged, Missing me one place search another, I stop somewhere waiting for you.
Walt Whitman (Song of Myself)
Walks in in fox form. Knocks over a huge stack of tomes. Makes eye contact.
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
“…”
Did that REALLY just happen? That eye contact is an unabashed ‘yeah i just did that’ and is a blatant sign of disrespect!
“… Shoo.”
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
Hot damn! When did that happen?! He wasn’t even aware this is a woman! He sputters for a few moments, completely caught off-guard as he waves his hands in defense.
“I-I had no idea! I-I'm sorry! H-How was I supposed t-ta know y-you were a fox?! I didn't know you w-were a lady! FORGIVENESS!”
Expression unchanging, she tapped her foot. “I guess I can let it go this time, since I’m still kinda new here.” At least that meant nobody was talking about her. That was always good. Still...
“Hmph! You act like you’ve never seen a shape-shifter before! I thought your type was supposed to know things.”
Reblog this and check your inbox in two hours.
….sorta scared?….
your url makes this 10x creepier
I’ll be waiting, 2 hours timer is set
look at the notes.
Okay, we’ll be waiting.
Fucking shit……
What the actual fuck you guys WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKING FUCK ¿¡¿¡¿¡¿¡¿¿¿!
THIS SHIT IS SCARY I DIDNT ACTUALLY THINK IT WOULD HAPPEN.
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Clover with an old friend of hers. UuU
Walks in in fox form. Knocks over a huge stack of tomes. Makes eye contact.
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
“…”
Did that REALLY just happen? That eye contact is an unabashed ‘yeah i just did that’ and is a blatant sign of disrespect!
“… Shoo.”
*+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*
Wait… so the fox UNDERSTANDS? He isn’t sure what to do about this, wondering what even compelled this smart fox to come here to torture him.
“What do you want? Do you want some steak from me or somethin' so you leave my books alone? Is that it?”
Her ears flatten against her head for a moment, then rise up to a full spikes again as the beast curls her lip in an oddly human expression of indignation. She stands up and hops down, knocking the top few tomes from her former pedestal. On the way to the ground, the creature’s form snakes into wisps of smoke as it’s form changes into that of a girl baring exorcist attire.
Clover crosses her arms tightly and squints at her offender, “Is that any way to speak to a lady?”
I don’t want to be disposed of.
I wasn’t born into this world to die like that.
If I’m going to die,
I’m going to die fighting.
Just like how my friends did.
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