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nightmare: what are you most afraid of?
Losing the people that are most important to me.

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@freakxmitch-blog
nightmare
nightmare: what are you most afraid of?
Losing the people that are most important to me.
late night self reflective asks 🌙
cosmos: what's one thing you wish you could say to someone you are no longer friends with?
galaxies: what are three things you want to do before you die?
waxing: what is your proudest accomplishment?
waning: what is your biggest regret?
full moon: what type of person do you hope to be?
contemplation: if you could wake up one morning and everything in your life was perfect, what would that look like?
night light: who/what makes you feel safe?
ponder: what do you want to do with your life?
sunset: who is someone you thought would be in your life forever, but you no longer talk to?
midnight: are you a different person late at night than in the early morning?
candle light: are you an indecisive person?
reflection: have you ever changed something you liked about yourself to satisfy someone else?
sweet dreams: are you happy?
nightmare: what are you most afraid of?
constellations: who is someone you could talk to for hours and never stop?
reminder: who is someone you will never forget?
11-11: what's something you want, but feel like you will never have?
shooting star: who is someone you trust to help you make the right decisions?
earth: where do you feel most at home?
soothe: what's one thing that always makes you feel better when you're upset?
slumber: what's one thing that helps you fall asleep when it feels impossible?
✘ cousins? ↺
[partner :: @freakxmitch]
Sage wasn’t usually stupid enough to not pay attention when it came to the use of her ability. The majority of the time, she executed her teleportations without fail and generally used during pranks. However, it didn’t always go down that way.
“SON OF A BITCH!” Her voice cried out as she fell to her knees, grasping at her arm as she reappeared. Blood ran down her arm, soaking her white button up shirt a ghastly red. She groaned and ripped off the sleeve, revealing a gash from where she had managed to leave skin behind. She gritted her teeth and placed her hand over it, holding tightly to try and stop some of the blood.
It didn’t take her long to realise she was next to the medical tent and she pushed herself up onto wobbly legs, groaning as she looked at herself. She must have hit something good, because there was too much blood for it to be a minor thing. She made her way over to the medical tent and elbowed her way in, looking for Somi. “Boss lady, I need help!” She called out, looking around.
However, it wasn’t Somi that she found. She narrowed her eyes, seeing Mitch where the healer should have been. After their strange introduction to where he and his girlfriend had decided that she was probably his cousin or something, she had spent a good amount of time avoiding him. However, it couldn’t be helped this time. “You, whatever your name is. Help.”
While it hadn’t been easy, Mitch had managed to convince Somi to take a break again. The small healer still wasn’t back up to her full strength, and he could see how she was pushing herself.
He was using the time to further familiarize himself with everything in the medical tent when someone came in, and he straightened up and turned to see. “It’s Mitch,” he replied, walking over to Sage immediately. “What happened?” he asked, trying to see what was going on as he lead her to one of the cots. “Sit. How long have you been bleeding like this?” He stepped over to one of the cabinets and started pulling things out.
Do you have a name or can I call you mine?
10 - …………….marry me
Mitsu, you make my heart melt.
Name the time and the place, my love, and I'll be there~
Use a pickup line on me and I’ll rate it out of 1-10!
1-2 - Are you serious? That was lame as hell. I don’t even wanna be FRIENDS with you. 3-4 - You got that online somewhere, didn’t you? It’s alright but you did not make that up yourself. Even if you did, it’s cheesy. 5-6 - Wow, nice one. Props to you, I guess. I don’t know if I’m interested yet, though. 7-8 - Pfft! That was amazing! I love that! You surely are a charmer with words. 9 - Oh my…. that is so incredible!!! I’m so upset I didn’t think of that!!!!! I love you! 10 - …………….marry me
Stepping Behind the Curtain
@freakxollie
While Ollie wasn’t on the security team at all, he was very affectionate towards all of the members of the circus and constantly kept an eye out for possible danger. So, when he saw a rather tall man walking around the side of the main tent, his eyes narrowed slightly. What was worse was it was on the side leading towards the costume tent where Naomi and Kai would be, since only Leilani had joined him for the performance that night. He bowed from his performance and told Leilani to go find Alexia before hopping off of the pedestal himself and quickly making his way through the crowd. Thanks to his size, people always quickly got out of his way.
One thing that didn’t make sense with Ollie’s size was how quietly he was able to move. He followed the man, trying to size him up a bit before revealing himself. The man seemed harmless as of now, but it was hard to really judge someone by looking at their backs. And the fact that he was almost as tall as Ollie made him feel the need to be a bit more aggressive. That and he was too close to Naomi and Kai for Ollie’s comfort.
“Where do you think you are going?” Ollie finally called out to him a bit aggressively, stopping in his walking. He was using his size to try to seem a bit more of a threat so that if the man was trying to cause trouble, he would think better of it. If he wasn’t, maybe it would make him spill. Either way, he had to get the other to stop moving somehow. “This area is off limits to guests.”
Mitch paused when he heard the gruff voice speaking behind himself. Security? It wasn’t entirely unexpected for there to be someone patrolling. Was it better to play dumb guest, wandering into the wrong place accidentally? He turned slowly, pulling his hands from his coat pockets as he did, and looked over the man that had followed him. Even back in England he hadn’t met that many men taller than he was, but this man easily had three inches on him. Had Mitch walked past him earlier? He looked like he might be foreign as well, though it was hard to tell in the dimmer light where they were. He had spoken Japanese, at least. “I wanted to talk to someone about the circus,” he said plainly after a moment. “I’ve heard about it and I might be interested in joining.”
Stepping Behind the Curtain
Kanagawa to Tokyo wasn’t the most convenient trip to make, but Mitch wouldn’t consider anything else. They’d discussed it at length, and read up on what little information was findable online, but he knew he wouldn’t feel comfortable without going and seeing the circus for himself first.
Leaving Willow and Emi with his grandparents, Mitch opted to take the fastest way to get to Hokkaido, flying into Sapporo and renting a car to take him the rest of the way. He’d booked a room for the night, and spent the time before the circus opened to wander around the city, taking in what was in the area. Eventually it neared the time for the circus to open, and he went over to where it was supposed to be, surprised at just how many other people were heading out that way at the same time.
The circus was well lit for being in the middle of a forest clearing, and he absently wondered just how many generators it took to keep it all running. He let the crowd at large dictate his movements, finding himself in the main tent as the show started first. It was fascinating, watching and trying to distinguish was was the result of special effects, and what was from someone with abilities.
After a few acts he wandered back out, taking in the various side shows as well, surprised to see several children involved in acts alongside adults. There was a small path behind the smaller tents that lead around the main tent as well, and he followed along it curiously, not realizing someone else was walking behind him.
[[ @freakxollie ]]
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☺
☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often?
Mitch smiles constantly, from a small smile, to a cheek-splitting grin, to a cartoon villain-like smirk. He’s a very emotive person.
☂📱✝ ⍤
☂ : Does your muse like rain?
He does, yes. Unless he’s out on his motorcycle, in which case he’d much prefer dry roads.
📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?
With friends and such, he generally prefers to text. With his grandparents, on the other hand, he prefers to call them.
✝ : Is your muse religious?
Not even a little bit, no.
⍤ : What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep?
He is a tenor, but he has a very full voice, loud and emotive, and when he's specifically yelling it gets deeper. When he sings, which he hasn’t done in public for several years now, his voice gets higher.
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εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?
He’s mostly indifferent to bugs and insects. He’s not scared of them, but he doesn’t look for them or anything either, unless needed for classes.
intruder
crmitch:
[[ @crshin ]]
“Do I look like a man that likes dogs?”
“I’m sorry, I don’t know how any of the puppies got out,” Mitch replied, taking the juvenile crup from Shin.”Did she do any damage in the green house?” He carried her into his workshop, not waiting to see if the other man followed him.
“There were a couple panes of glass broken, but I’ve already fixed those,” Shin replied, raising an eyebrow at Mitch’s rudeness as he stepped after him. “The problem is that she dug up a Snargaluff that had already been damaged by careless students,” he said disapprovingly. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to recover it at this point.”
“Did she bite at it, or just dig?” Mitch asked as he set the crup on his work table. He took his robe off and tossed it aside, revealing a printed tee shirt and jeans as he washed his hands in the nearby sink. While he would use magic to heal the cuts he could see on the creature, he preferred to use muggle methods for cleaning and assessing wounds, which meant starting with clean hands. “Should I be worried about any adverse reactions?”