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@juvenilexlion
im back from my hiatus, but it seems like little people are interested in interacting here because all of my threads are dead save for three. i guess i will do those drafts either tonight or tomorrow, we will see.
people in my drafts:
kinglesswolf blloodorgy king-munakata
if youre missing, you owe me., given youre still interested,
SEMI-HIATUS NOTICE ;
im going to my aunt’s house for a week. i am bringing my laptop, but i dont know how much time i will be able to be on and the like considering i will be going out to the beach, hanging at the pool, and bonding with her in general. and then i come back on thursday night ( i think ), and i am heading to san francisco for about five days the monday after. so my activity may be on and off for the next couple weeks. i will try to get as much as i can in between.
however, i will be available through text and skype, so send me an ask if interested in roleplay texting.
tl;dr: from 7/6 - 7/18 i wont be on much, so expect limited activity on my end.
「 ☀ 」Truth be told, he hadn’t thought anything of it. There was no reason to , after all. Sharing was caring and the look on the guy’s face made him worry if whether or not the kid was about to commit genocide from this heat. Or maybe he just always looked like that. Them were intense eyes, certainly enough to unnerve the smile on his face. Jeez, this guy was terrifying … “Er, uh. No problem, man …!" He hadn’t even noticed it when the other took it from his hand, the indigo haired teen pausing before he would invite himself to take a seat down on the grass besides him."… so, uh … you come here often …?" Ami, no. That doesn’t make it any less awkward.
When the other had joined him under the cover of the trees, Mikoto could hardly find himself to complain. For one, he had given him half of his ice-cream, so that would be rude. Secondly, it was public property. Lastly, it took too much effort to tell him to screw off. Not that he would either way. Rather than licking at the Popsicle, he took small bites at it. However, at the question, a small sound escaped him before shrugging. " I guess you can say that, " came his response. Though, not during school hours -- usually.
❛ … ❜
she says nothing, eyes vacant and dull as she gazes at the boy ( there is an unabating fancy that lingers in the depth of vivid mind: she believes she recalls him, albeit vaguely, though she cannot match his face with a name ). carmine eyes flicker to the juice box, then to him once more; she shakes her head, snowy tresses wavering slightly, and she speaks:
❛ … no, thank you … ❜
A small sound of what seemed to be consideration escaped the lion man before he nodded his head in quiet acceptance. Now that was out of the way, Mikoto lowered his own carton into his lap, staring down at the ground uselessly. Ah, where was Izumo when he needed him? Mikoto did not do well with people in general, so what was he supposed to do now?
} ✝ { He pushed himself from the wall he was leaning on, hands slid into the pockets of his black leather jacket. The hunter looked at the smaller redhead, “Through experience is the best way to learn, yes.” He moved his head to the side and cracked his neck. “Kid, fight me.” Yeah, that might be a bit extreme. But he wanted to see what this kid could do more, also, he hadn’t had a decent fight in some days, so why the hell not?
That had taken a not so surprising turn of events. A sigh escaped him, giving a small sigh. Hand rising, he rubbed at the back of his neck, giving a roll of his head. " I pass. " The rejection came in a dead-pan with not even a second of hesitation. Mikoto did not fight because he liked to, he fought because he often had to. It wasn't much of a choice on his end.
█{{★}}██ “Kyaha!~ Then follow me!” with quick snatch of his hand Jaibo grabbed the older’s wrist and dragged him over to a near by restroom. Being particularly good at these sort of surprise attacks it was all over soon. So standing in front of a sink the school boy ran the cellphone over the water only to see diluted crimson drops pour from the device into the sink staining in pink. A slim smirk also drew across this child’s face as if remembering something funny. “ha-” the raven chuckled before pulling it out once the water ran clear again “Here~ you~ Go!~”
Most people avoided him like the plague considering how much of a problem child he was. Always getting into fights, probably one of the most intimidating forces in his school. He had a bad reputation, though he wasn't arrogant to think that his rep would follow him so far away from Shizume. When they entered the bathroom, the lion pulled his hand back and shoved his hands into his pocket, head tossing from side to side to take him his surroundings with a wary stare. However, when the soaked phone was presented, he arched a bar. " It's wet. Think it would still work? " Last he checked, electronics and water do not mix very well.
juvenilexlion
Shit.
They found her.
The city rushed past in a blur, people and stalls falling to the side as she barreled through them. She didn’t have time to think about the damage she was causing. All she could do was run and hope she could run fast enough. If they caught her — no, she couldn’t afford to think about that. If they caught up to her, she was as good as dead. She had to escape.
There was just one person standing in her way.
“——move!!”
What was supposed to be a nice walk through Shizume had turned into something more than he had bargained for. Though, he should not have been so surprised; not that Mikoto thought too much on the matter. If anything, his lethargic nature made him far too accepting to change of plans, and as temperamental as he may be, barely bothered him. Taking his life into consideration, he wasn't too surprised.
So, when the girl came running his way and demanded he moved, he seemed to do the opposite. Stopping, a blank stare turned on him and he let out a small grunt. " There's room on the sidewalk, " she could easily run around him. A heavy sigh, he just wanted some peace for once.
"No man would throw away a life worth living."
Bitter starter sentences! Send them to me to get my muse’s response!
Mikoto wan’t one to partake in such deep and meaningful conversations, but that did not mean he was incapable. All appearances aside, the lion was a lot more insightful than he may let on. Staring down at his hands, with his elbows rested on bent knees, the red head gave a mere shrug of his shoulders. ” Isn’t worth a matter of perspective? Each person have different values in different matters. Though I s’ppose I can see what you’re talkin’ about. “
”Stomach ache—” Seri blinked in surprise, eyebrows only furrowing slightly at the particular tone that had been used when addressing her. It didn’t exactly seem as if the man on the bench was too keen on appearing as a kind and polite individual; after all, simply the growled question he had provided made him seem like the rough-and-tough persona which he was popularly described with.
Lowering both her head and her eyes so that the focus of her gaze was intent on the man himself, she gave a small sigh, and an observation of her own “rude” kind, "Do you not know how to treat one?”
He was old enough to know, wasn’t he? Despite being as independent and set off from society as he seemed to be, it came as quite the surprise to Seri that someone so accustomed to injuries and the like wouldn’t even be able to cure his own stomach ache — bluntly put, some of the act was even pitiful to look at.
However, she didn’t let herself wait for any type of response, simply shaking off her previous question for the original answer that this man had been searching for. While, at the moment, he looked preoccupied with his own stomach problems, there was no saying whether or not he’d eventually raise up a hand against someone trying to act snide with him. It would most likely be best to simply go along as he wished; that way, problems could be avoided.
”Do you need some medicine for it?” Seri asked, her head shaking as if to discipline herself for saying something rude just moments earlier. With weary steps forward, she brought herself next to the bench-man, and slid to her knees near his feet. “I can’t think of much else that would do you good, rather than getting some medicine to soothe it.”
A frown hinted at the blonde’s lips, her mind aimlessly searching for something else to add to the statement. It seemed as if silence would continue on for a lifetime, despite the fact that only a few mere moments of it had passed by. Feeling herself grow a bit more nervous and impatient as the silence continued, Seri finally found herself able to ask, "Do you think it’s caused by hunger — or indigestion?"
Many can and probably do question Mikoto's capabilities of being an adult, let alone a teen-age boy. It wasn't that he was completely incapable, and if he really wanted to, he could have found some form of a solution. But by doing so involves effort, effort he wasn't exactly willing to give unless he absolutely had to. Izumo often scolded him and wondered how he survived as long as he had, but he knew by the end of the day, if he needed to, could turn to his two best friends.
In a strange, twisted way -- he was spoiled. For someone who grew up virtually alone and having little and limited financial support, the lion was spoiled to the core thanks to Totsuka and Izumo and his grandfather. They were probably the closest thing to a family he will ever have, and he was okay with that.
" I do, " he answered, surprisingly. " But they're not on me. " He was broke and he did not make it a habit of carrying bottles of medicine around, though one would think he would at least have aspirin on him, taking into account the amount of times he ends up hurt. But he never saw it necessary. Though Mikoto wasn't a big fan of pain, he knew how to handle it and deal with it. For someone who constantly gets in a fight, it made sense.
At the woman's question, his gaze became fixated on her and he gave a small shrug of his shoulders. " I ate somethin' weird 'f that means anythin'. " Hand rising, the lion rubbed lazily at the back of his neck, letting out a small yawn before he shook his head lightly at the other. " Think it can be food poisoning? "
Munakata sipped quietly at the milk Suoh had handed him, taking the opportunity to think about what to say next. Did he want to use this chance to learn more about him? Should he warn him - no, he wasn’t yet sure what this was, if it was a Strain’s ability or if it were something else, but either way until he knew, he couldn’t exactly go saying ‘oh I’m the man who will stab you in the heart in a few years’, now could he?
So he just kept an eye on Suoh from his peripheral vision, watching him sigh and crush the carton like that. Empty already, then… He was still working on his own, stalling, when Suoh spoke up, and he faltered for a moment. Should he lie? Give a fake name? Would it matter…? He still didn’t know what was going on here.
“Actually, I believe I forgot to introduce myself - how rude of me. My name is Munakata Reishi.”
No point, he’d decided - whatever was going here would likely end eventually, and he would go back to normal in a world without Suoh.
Even though Mikoto did not have the best social skills, that did not mean he was completely useless in the matter. It was just the effort it took to conform to the social norms that seemed so pointless to him, especially since he knew people were generally hard to please. Some people you get along with, some you don't. Nothing would change that and he saw no point in trying to be someone he's not if they cannot handle his true nature.
When the other had spoken, it took him a moment to realize that he was right. No names were exchanged, though he did not expect to engage himself in a conversation with anyone. So, when a name was given, he just nodded his head in acknowledgment. Should he give a name in turn?
" Mikoto Suoh. " He wasn't sure if the other wanted to know, but he supposed it did not hurt to give out his name just in case. " I've never seen you around here before, do you visit the old man a lot? " If he did, it must be while they were usually at school or out doing stupid things.
——||☾ Reisi released the rose when it was taken cautiously, eagerly awaiting the other’s reaction. The yawn made his eye twitch — did he not care at all? — and he turned to allow his incredulous eyes to follow the redhead as he paced forward a short distance. When the words met his ears he felt he hadn’t heard right for a moment. Alas, he couldn’t stay surprised for long, as it was a reaction to be expected of the reserved teenager. Luckily, Reisi was all too joyed to have succeeded in his brief mission to once again enliven their friendship. His eyes rolled across his lids once in intended exaggeration, though he started forward to join the other nonetheless, hands coming to rest comfortably in his jacket pockets.
”You’re still as impossible as ever, I see.” He commented as he strolled alongside Mikoto, silently wondering where the best place to grab a bite would be. It couldn’t be too expensive — he didn’t carry a large amount of money with him, so treating both Suoh and himself combined with the redhead’s appetite called for a fast-food restaurant or perhaps a small dessert shop. He could certainly go for something sweet right about now.
Reisi inquired about the sweets shop just down the road a ways, mentioning its wide variety of delights in hopes of striking interest in the man. ☽
" Did you honestly expect anything different? " He shot back in turn without missing so much of a beat. If he did, then he was sorely mistaken. No, Mikoto never really changed and he probably can't change even if he tried to. Not that he ever put the effort of doing so. Shoving his hands into his pockets, he allowed himself to fall into step with the other.
It was a nice day out, he had to admit. Though it was still hot out, they were at least graced by the occasional cool breeze which seemed to cause their hands to dance. And it took a very unexpected turn, and he would have never seen it coming.
At the other's words, he gave out a grumbled response before he gave a small click of his tongue. " I don't care what it is, food is food. " Nonchalant declaration leaving his lips, amber gaze flickered to the other. " So, Reisi, wanna tell me what brought this on so suddenly? "
why won't the world just shut up?
“Wha~t~? This shit’s too hot for you? Fucking weak—” He paused, smacked the guy on the floor with the crowbar once more, and finally decided to give this kid his full body attention. “Fucking noisy asshole that guy is… now where were we? Oh yeah… weak.”
Since he was still on an adrenaline high, why not do what he wants and see if he could provoke some kind of a reaction out of this guy? He did look rather fun, and like Koichi was going to pass up a chance to poke his nose into dangerous business.
“Like I was sayin’, talk about weak. Come t’ think of it, that little ol’ head of yours is running pretty loudly about how you fucked up and your friend kicked you out and other shit. I mean maaaaan~ if that stuff bothers you that badly then why’d ya do it in the first place~? You wanna win favors so they’ll suck your dick or something?”
He grinned. “Oh right. Normal folk are unware of their own brains being obnoxiously loud. How could I ever forget?”
This was probably why Izumo and Totsuka should not leave him on his own; trouble always seemed to find him. It wasn't like he went looking for it, but without a doubt, trouble always seemed to make its way with him. The lion wasn't a big fan of it, and despite his violent life-style, tried to avoid it.
" Look, I don't care what's going on here, " he muttered out truthfully, " so how about you go back to whatever it is you're doing and I go my own way. " Bothersome. That was probably one of the most longest statement he has spoken to anyone other than his friends, but that does not change the fact that he wanted nothing to do with this.
Though, it did make him a little curious to know how he knew that he was thinking or what was going on with him. But the lion honestly could not be too bothered to question it.
im sorry i havent been doing so much lately; my writing motivation is just gone. im slowly going through my drafts, but i wont post most of them until they’re finished. on another note, i wont be on for the majority of the day because im actually going out with some friends and getting out of the house. its a bloody fucking miracle. anyway, i will be home in the afternoon and we’ll see how many things i can do.
Bitter starter sentences! Send them to me to get my muse's response!
"I'm not saying it won't get better, I'm just fucking sick of waiting for it."
"I will not set my self on fire in order to keep you warm."
"I'm here to remind you of the mess you left when you went away."
"Do they know how you told me you'd love me until you died? Well, you're still alive."
"No man would throw away a life woth living."
"They're not going to fix you."
"Do you think about them when you kiss me? I know it's easy to pretend when your eyes are closed..."
"I fell for you, but you were not ready to catch me."
"There is nobody I would rather ache to torture myself with but you."
"Not everyone that you lose is a loss."
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im making a note of it because i want my followers to feel safe following me. if i slip up here and there, i do apologize, but please know im willing to take the effort and time to tag something.
can be anon or off anon.
calming sentence prompts
"Its okay, I'm here."
"I'm not going to leave you."
"Everything is okay."
"I'm going to protect you."
"I believe in you."
"Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that."
"You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."
"You're not going to lose me."
"I love you."
"I'll stay right here, okay?"
"Just breathe."
"I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay."
"You're everything to me."
"I don't care what they think, to me, you are perfect."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"You don't have to be alone."
Quality M!A Masterlist
----- Physical M!As -----
Time Warp: Muse is suddenly a specified age.
Equipment Change: Muse is suddenly a specified gender.
Pinch And Drag: Muse is suddenly a specified size.
Odd Organism: Muse is turned into a specified animal.
Odder Organism: Muse is turned into a specified monster.
Beep Boop: Muse is turned into a robot. If muse is normally a robot, they are now a living being.
Spirit Door: Muse is turned into a ghost. If muse is normally a ghost, they are now alive.
Oh Hell No: Muse is split into good and evil versions of themself.
Assimilation: Muse now has specified robotic features or components.
Flutter: Muse now has wings of a specified size.
Name It: A specified physical feature of the muse's is now very different.
----- Personality M!As -----
Abloo Bloo: Muse can't stop crying.
Snuggle Bug: Muse is now exceptionally affectionate to everyone.
ESAD: Muse suddenly despises a specified person or thing.
Red Heart: Muse is now passionately in love with a specified person.
Hero Worship: Muse idolizes a specified person and thinks everything about them is amazing.
Obsession: Muse cannot stop thinking about a specified person or thing.
Constant Boners: Muse's libido has gone wild and they can't stop thinking about sex.
Rustled Jimmies: Muse is rebellious and easily angered.
Game Over Man: Muse is now terrified of a specified thing.
----- Abilities and Afflictions -----
3D Motion: Muse can now fly.
Lights Out: Muse cannot see.
Muted Speakers: Muse cannot hear.
Muted Mic: Muse has no voice and can't make a sound.
Heavy Chest: Muse suddenly has difficulty breathing.
Now Try Rapping: Muse now thpeakth with a lithp.
S.S. Stutter: Muse now speaks with a s-severe stu-stutt-t-ter.
Nerve Pain: Muse is struck by intense, constant pain which nothing can alleviate.
Sucky Symptoms: Muse becomes miserably ill with specified symptoms.
Woop Bang Crash: Muse has lost their depth perception and balance.
Bonk Smack Thump: Muse suddenly loses all feeling in their limbs.
Twitchy Skin: Muse is extremely sensitive to touch.
Whoa Mama: Muse orgasms every time their name is said.
Sweet n Spicy: Muse feels like their mouth is on fire and only kisses make it stop.
Let Me Up: Muse is tied down and at the mercy of others.
Minor Inconvenience: Muse's clothes have all gone missing.
Strip Party: One item of muse's clothing disappears every time a specified thing occurs.
Mee Yow: Muse is suddenly some kind of sex kitten.
Pshhh Naw: Muse is now completely drunk.
Pick Your Poison: Muse has to do a specified thing every time their name is said.
Truth Obsession: Muse either cannot lie, or they cannot stop lying.
Dancing On The Ceiling: Muse is somehow unaffected by gravity.
That's Creepy: Muse now looks exactly like a specified person.
No Survivors: Muse is suddenly on a murderous rampage.
Spicy Meatball: Muse breathes fire whenever they open their mouth.
Seadweller: Muse is now aquatic and cannot survive out of water.
400 Blankets: Muse is now freezing cold and can't seem to get warm.
Shouldn't Have Said That: Muse has lost their verbal filter and now blurts whatever comes to mind.
Thirsty: Muse is now a blood-drinker. They don't get fangs or special abilities, but they must now find blood to drink or they will starve. Other food and drink makes them vomit.
Just Not Your Day: A tiny storm cloud follows muse around and rains on them at specified times.
He Has A Point: Muse now has an angel and a demon, which only they can see and hear, perched on their shoulders and offering advice.
----- Interactive M!As -----
Kiss Me Whole: Muse is slowly fading away and will only return to normal when kissed.
Song And A Kiss: Muse loses their voice and will only regain it when kissed.
Don't Make It Creepy: Muse falls asleep and can only be awoken with a kiss.
I'll Owe You: Muse turns into a frog and will only return to normal when kissed.
Gimme Sugar: Muse suddenly wants to kiss anyone who says their name.
C'mere Babe: Muse is suddenly compelled to kiss anyone who sends them an ask.
Very Well: Muse is owned by a specified person and must obey their commands.
Yes Mistress: Muse must submit to any commands given to them.
Come Fairy: Specified person has the ability to bring muse to orgasm by pointing at them.
Makeouts Or Dismemberment: Muse is chained to a specified person for a certain length of time. Include chain leeway/length.
I Feel Strange: Muse swaps personalities with a specified person.
I Look Strange: Muse swaps bodies with a specified person.
Bad Sexy Idea: Muse is now on a quest to make out with the one person they know they shouldn't.
B-Baka: Muse now acts like a bashful, blushing klutz around a specified person.
Ooh Kinky: Muse is suddenly into BDSM and on a mission to get it on with a specified person.
Hey Whatcha Doin: Muse is compelled to follow a specified person around and can't leave them alone.
TMI Warning: Muse is compelled to confess an opinion or feeling they have about anyone they speak to.
