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me: now I'm going to be active also me, several weeks of inactivity later: oh man
askharukakujo replied to your post: ( im fucking wheezing ok so I’m on a trip but I’ve...
that’s such a bummer omg i’m so sorry you don’t have most of your icons ;; and i’m really sorry it hasn’t been a good day all around. i hope tomorrow’s a little better and that you can take it easy for the rest of the day [hugs]
( ahh i have a lot of them in the threads luckily so I can reuse them pfft xD but yeah, i hope tomorrow's better, and i'll just write some replies and watch cartoon/anime or something?? thANKS THO <hugs> )
"HE KILLED THE SPIDER!"
Tears start to build up at the corner of his eyes, soon enough pouring in the form of little droplets. “W-Who did such a thing?” Sorrow turns into bitter anger at a fast pace, now a frown going along with the few tears that rolled down his cheeks. “He won’t get away with this!”
( im fucking wheezing ok so I'm on a trip but I've got a laptop, meaning I can still write here. But only now ONLY NOW I realize I left my icons on my other computer I'm–
boi. I still got some on a icon dump side blog and the ones I've used on past threads so I'll manage the best I can, but if I reply with no icons, just know it's temporary until I'm back home next month (,: )
( Hello my friends! It is I, the person with crappy activity. Haha. weeps bUT!!! I'm here to tell you guys my college suffering is over for this period and I'll have a lot of free time now, meaning I'll get right back to replying all the threads and memes in my drafts! I'm also going to be going on a trip, so I may or may not get no wi-fi for a couple of days, though I have data and will be available via mobile regardless!
Welp that's it I'm sorry for the sudden hiatus. )
ghoulhelpertakamikida:
Pink spread across her cheeks as she pouted slightly. It appeared nothing she said will make him change his mind about what she says. Slight frustration took over as she puffed her cheeks out. Making the already cute woman appear more child like. “Iori-sama, you can believe what you wish I just don’t want you to get hurt or misled.” The small woman’s cheeks tinted a deep red as he teased her. Though she was small and cute she became around shy around people she adored or were physically cute. She couldn’t help it though, yes it would be their choice but she didn’t want to risk anything with them. She puffed her cheeks, holding back a frustrated sigh with not him but herself. She never had the guts to try any of her idea’s on an actual ghoul in fear of any permanent damage. “I suppose but…I’m uneasy about doing so. They are tough but not invincible.” A sudden smile across her cheeks as she thought of Satoki, and a few of her friends. Satoki though to her seemed near impossible to rid of even with how often he dodged the CCG not to mention how powerful he was. “Though their intelligence and strength are quite impressive, not to mention the muscular build on them!” She giggled and placed her hands on her cheeks. “Such beautiful people, as if they were born perfect sent here to us. Such a blessing to have such beauty on this planet. Not to mention their kagune is so beautiful, the fat that they shine brighter than the moon in the dark night. To even have a slight chance on changing or harming such strong people…if it accidentally caused a permanent affect I wouldn’t want to do it anymore. But each ghoul is beautiful, they are the most beautiful type of people, not to mention the strength in every way.”
A soft giggle passed the silver haired woman’s lips. Walking beside him she seemed more passionate about ghouls than the CCG who try to hunt them. It seemed as if her working there would be the thing to expect from this scientist. “My, I apologize for that. I just can’t help it. The thought of them is just so enchanting due to their amazing skills and appearance. I can’t help but go on and on about them.” She smiled and nodded at him as he noted the statement about what the colors meant. Though she couldn’t tell him what red meant, she never once saw it happen nor was her mind on that subject. She couldn’t stop thinking about the one she adores. “As long as your eyes aren’t hurting anymore. Maybe you need some better shades in that case. I might have a spare pair of Gucci shades laying around somewhere at home.” With an innocent smile she cheered out. “Nope! Not a clue.” The blue eyed human replied as she rubbed the back of her red shyly. “It’s never done that before so I never had to figure it out. So surely there is something special about you.” She smiled and hummed happily walking into the park with him, a near jump in each of her steps. Her mood was so upbeat nothing could make her smile anymore or get any more excited. She couldn’t help but laugh at his question. “You think those morons know how to catch me? Let alone are dumb enough to think what I say is a lie? Those people know better than to be uncertain of my words, if I say I have no information they leave me alone and try to get me a lead. But any information I hold on my robots and my phone are mine and only mine. I do what I see fit, I delete what I need to and change what I can without going noticed. Being somewhat higher than most makes it a bit easier!” She laughed, and found the park bench. The park was near empty with finals going on. She sat down and looked at the sun set “It’s easy to get what you want in life isn’t it?”
"Aye aye, I will then!" His words had a playful tone to them, and he tapped on her nose as to further demonstrate his humour, a soft laughter following. "It's okay, I won't get hurt." That, he could say for a fact. Upon considering her work, he came to realise it was, in fact, quite dangerous. Not only she stored data, which by itself sounded like a way too big of a risk, but it seemed to be mostly experimental research: a positive result could bring an unimaginable advantage, but negative results like permanent damage could be disastrous. It wasn't hopeless, however, as he could easily gather weak ghouls that couldn't fight as lab rats. She wouldn't know that, of course.
His thoughts on the potential situations ran through his head, albeit he was aware it could never happen too, considering how soft she was (she probably didn't have it in her to do what it takes). Iori let out a sigh, smiling at her. "I guess so. Wouldn't it be worth it though?" He listened to her little speech, not finding it in him not to chuckle. It was refreshing to have someone so committed to his species, and it was never bad to be complimented either, even if indirectly like that. "Ahh, you're right. Ghouls sure are amazing, huh?" Now he was just indulging in her gullibility. He couldn't help it, though. When would he have this opportunity again?
When she apologised, he waved his hands as to indicate it was alright, lips pressed in a smile as he walked by her side. The red colour couldn't be related to his kagune, as he initially thought: they were the opposite hue, after all. She said she was delicate when fighting, so maybe she had never seen one or other colour because it was the opposite? His fighting style was quite aggressive, after all. This had him hooked – he was really curious about what it could tell. "Gucci? Ohh, fancy!" He joked, a smile on his lips. It wasn't really about the sunlight, but the eyes of wandering humans who might call more doves (and as much as he had fun killing some, it could turn out to be troublesome to fight in a place like this).
"How do you figure it out?" His voice almost sounded child-like, his behaviour not far from it either as he cheerfully walked by her side. The ghoul still found the thought of the CCG getting access to all that data quite aggravating, regardless of what she'd tell him, but she hadn't been caught so far, one has to give her some credibility for that, right? He sat down alongside her on the bench, leaning behind for a couple of seconds. "Oh yeah! About being human..." Iori pulled his sunglasses down, sticking his tongue out with a smirk.
"–sorry, that was a joke."
white-reaper:
“I should probably mention that I heard that.” Needless to say, it wasn’t quite too hard to miss, the quiet mutters of displeasure to the Reaper’s current presence [ surprising, how subdued and tame could he just be in this surrounding ], all but here sole for the reason to find one specific person. And yet not find her at all. Such a chore, for Arima didn’t have too much time on his hand, with seconds and minutes preciously ticking away after a mission’s final conclusion, that had let him here and to the core of the Tree. “Alas, it matters not to me - if you could point me in the direction of Eto Yoshimura, I would feel myself appreciative and I would be helped with quite tremendously.”
And so he speaks, expects without really truly doing so. How quaint to think, that those wondering around here, may be aware of the ‘King’s’ sudden instances of presence - and all the more, they did hope it would never happen to their time. // @kumonoiito
Upon so unexpectedly seeing the Reaper himself, it wasn't odd for one to be taken aback, or even say something they shouldn't out loud, right? It wasn't rare for someone to react as the young ghoul did (or so he hoped). "Shit fuck– I––!" Iori stops more undesired words from tumbling down from his lips, curling them up in a smile instead – it's not like him to prattle carelessly like that. Instead, he takes a deep breath as to regain his composure, looking at the dove. "My king." He uttered his words eloquently, almost as if he hadn't spoken his thoughts recklessly just moments ago, all the while mentally cursing the situation. If he had known he was to meet up with Arima beforehand, he'd be much more prepared. A word of warning would suit him just fine the next time.
Pressing his lips together, he lets out a soft hum, doing his best to erase his anxiousness (not only being thoughtless in front of the king but also bring him bad news? not good). "I'm afraid Eto isn't here at the moment." Iori brings his hands together as he further explains. "She asked me to come and run errands before she left for another ward." Their queen was never a predictable one, that's for certain. She left with no word of her destination, too, much to his current displeasure.
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gxxdgiirl:
A thick knot rises in her throat, feeling the young man’s eyes wander to her broken blouse, and then feeling the distinct urge to flee, and hide – but that wouldn’t do any good. She needed to get back, before Master Yevgeni became ANGRY. ❝ …Th… – the R-R – Red Light D…District. ❞ She replies, hushed, shame etched into her countenance as she lowers her chin to tuck it against her collar-bones, knees trembling. ❝ D – Do you know where it is f – …f-from here? ❞ If so, perhaps she should go with him; it wasn’t exactly a safe neighborhood to wander alone.
"Oh." Is all that leaves his mouth – it's best if he doesn't pry into why she wants to go there just yet. Tokyo's red-light district would be in Shinjuku, the 4th ward. "We're on the 14th ward... It's close to Kabukicho, but walking there would take roughly an hour." He taps bottom lip with his finger, thinking about it – he wasn't all too comfortable with taking the train, but it'd be quite faster. "The train takes around 20 minutes." Iori takes his coat off and places it over her shoulders, offering her a smile. "You can't go like that, it's already dangerous as it is. So what path would you rather take?"
ifrinncu:
The feeling of lips against his cheek makes him almost cringe, less so because it didn’t feel good and more so because he had no idea how to properly react. He’d seen others do this sort of thing before with people they liked, but this… this…! Color rises to his cheeks as he begins to snarl, shoving the other off rather roughly before going for his throat in a mock display of dominance. His fangs linger over the ghoul’s neck, knowing full well that he was capable of tearing into the tough flesh— not that he’d really do so to his friend (but he didn’t have to know that).
Iori couldn't help but let out a soft noise of adoration upon seeing Diesel's reaction. He blushed, it was absolutely cute! He let his guard down time enough to hit the ground with a loud thud, the weight of his adversary keeping him down. While the sudden movement made his smile disappear, it was but a second before his lips curled up once again, hands raised as best as he could in the position as a form of helplessness. "Aww, c'mon, it was just a little kiss!"
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gxxdgiirl:
Address him so casually? IMPOSSIBLE. That would be disrespectful. His smile seems to unnerve her when it should not, and she averts her gaze whilst trying to hold the blouse together o’er her bruised breasts, the buttons lost. ❝ …I’m fine. ❞ She lies, voice meek. ❝ I’m just…n – …n-not familiar with – with this area… ❞
Wasn't she pretty nervous about this? Then again, a human talking regularly to a ghoul isn't something that happens every day. Her hand moving draws his attention towards her chest for a brief moment, him noticing the lack of buttons. "Want some help there?" He can lend her his coat if she can't keep the clothes from falling apart. "I can take you if you wanna go somewhere." They weren't in a very peaceful ward, after all, and she seemed fun.
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"How about we go to a theme park sometime?"
“yES!” He was probably way too over excited about this. “I so want to go to one! Let’s do it!”
Mothers him, petting him, and giving him snacks.
Doesn’t tell her he can’t digest food and eat the snacks anyway, being pet and feeling like a good boy.