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@languidlightning
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If only it was as simple as evil people committing evil deeds, and only having to separate them from the rest of us and destroy them. But the line dividing good and evil cuts through the heart of every human being. And who is willing to destroy a piece of his own heart?
Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn (via theemotionmachine)
Poor and free rather than rich and enslaved. Of course, men want to be both rich and free, and this is what leads them at times to be poor and enslaved.
Albert Camus, Notebooks (via philosophybits)
@languidlightning said: â are you sure youâre okay? â
Liz blinked in surprise, being pulled out of her lethargic state for just a brief moment. The blonde glanced up at the stranger with a raised brow. âUm...y-yes, Iâm sure...Iâm just really tired today, but itâs nothing big...â she muttered softly with a yawn. âUm...can I get you anything else...? A coffee, a muffin...?â
pure-patissiere·:
@languidlightning said: â are you sure youâre okay? â
Liz blinked in surprise, being pulled out of her lethargic state for just a brief moment. The blonde glanced up at the stranger with a raised brow. âUmâŠy-yes, Iâm sureâŠIâm just really tired today, but itâs nothing bigâŠâ she muttered softly with a yawn. âUmâŠcan I get you anything elseâŠ? A coffee, a muffinâŠ?â
âNot enough sleep, huh? I get it.â This is probably his third day without any sleep, thatâs why he was there at all. He had to make sure to drink something strong in order to keep himself aware. Speaking of which, Eiichi pulled out his wallet, readying to pay the girl."Iâll take a cafĂ© au lait please.â
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Due to the nature of his quirk, Eiichi have a tendency to drink an unhealthy amount of coffee and energy drinks. He doesnât particularly love it, but thatâs something he usually deems necessary for him to use his quirk with the utmost efficiency.
However, if thereâs something he actually loves to drink are alcoholic beverages, beer to be more specific. Heâs somewhat of a lightweight when it comes to it since he rarely finds opportunity to drink, but when someone is constantly on the brink of being homeless constantly as he is, sometimes all he wants is to lay down and drink some nice cold beer.Â
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truexman·:
âNot really. Itâs my job. If you feel safer keeping your name anonymous, Iâll make sure to screen anyone who may try to look for you.âÂ
âThat would be great...â Eiichi put his hands in his pockets, as he looked upon the other. âAt least let me help you out carrying the shopping bags.â
momloved·:
   Had he hurt her? In what way. There were many ways. He loved her once, she believed. Cherished her being && cared for her. Deluded along the way; her mind already attempting to justify his actions in fear of what the truth may be. Yet, only a smile took her pained && saddened expression. To speak the truth, would to hurt the family name. Hurt her son. She couldnât. Nobody could. Not yet.
    â Hurt me? â Her voice wavered. All those times she had once spoke up, none listened. Not even to her pleas or her frights. Lesser those who claimed to be her family. Only she and her children knew.  â We had our fights as a married couple often do. I suppose weâd be too perfect of a family if he hadnât any disagreements. â A truth to hide the truth.
â I suppose if itâs anything for you; the times we argued we hurt one another. â A lie.  â Although many of them had started because of him; I - suppose I am no better. â How could she be? A shakey exhale. ( She was afraid. )  â But he did hurt me. So, Iâm still waiting for the apology and flowers. â
There had been neither way to answer. To tarnish the name - To allow the Truth out like it were a mere water amongst the stream. To bring shame to Enji. Would all come back to her youngest. Bring questions to their lost Eldest.Â
If, just only. Had see been such a better mother. If only.
Eiichi knelt down next to her, his eyes meeting hers, an empathetic expression taking over his usual cold features. He had seen this kind of thing before... this kind of enabling behavior because of some sort of delusion of love one might have. His mother was no different, the difference is that while his mother was complicit in his fatherâs acts, this woman before him was but a mere victim of her husband, much like their kids.Â
âMaâam...â Eiichi spoke in a softer tone, still looking with compassionate eyes. âYou do know... thatâll never happen, donât you?Â
truexman·:
âIf itâll ease your worries, Iâll make a note that no information is to be given out if someone comes asking and that anyone asking about you, should be directed to me.â He offered. âYou donât need to. I need to see what they have in the store anyways.â
âYouâd do that? Thatâs... awfully kind of you.â Something that Eiichi isnât sure how to react to. âWell, Iâd owe you a lot, Officer.â
cardinalpinionâ:
Feral AU Starter for @languidlightning
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Heâs perched high in a tree, curled in his puffed out wings against the chill in the air, watching the man below him.Â
Heâs looking for him, he knows, heard just enough of the conversation, knows enough of the language to piece it together. The people living here think heâs a wild animal, all because he trampled a few roses and scared their dog, the beast had barked and snapped at him first!
He doesnât understand it. Heâs done no harm, stayed out the way, careful, quiet. Heâs not staying long, anyway, but heâd been curious. Itâs been so long since he left the depths of the forest, seen humans, other humans, heâs still human, even if sometimes he forgets himself.Â
He hadnât been able to stop the urge to stay and watch, to try in vain to remind himself of being human, watching the small family.Â
It doesnât work, because the gentle, caring domestic bliss they live is something heâs never had. It just feels foreign to him.Â
So now, he follows the new face instead. Wonders what he might be able to learn from this one.Â
This was supposed to be an easy gig: Just help out a family capture the mysterious creature who scared their dog and destroyed their garden, it was simple enough. If the male had to guess, it was probably a raccoon or a stray dog trying to settle in a new territory.
At least thatâs what he thought until he noticed a small clue sitting upon some destroyed flowers in said backyard... it was... some sort of feather? And by the looks of it, too big to belong to a pigeon or a crow.
â...Maybe a honey-buzzard?â Eiichi mumbled to himself as he started to walk through the neighborhood, looking for any sort of clue that might lead him to the creature who did all this.
The man kept walking, and... for a minute he couldâve sworn he felt that someone was following him. Eiichi couldnât tell who, but he knew that there was someone near him.Â
In order to test this theory, Eiichi went to walk away from the neighborhood, going to a more deserted part of the city, just hoping that whoever is following him would keep going. He finally reached an abandoned lot, to which he turned around.
âOkay, I know youâre following me! Come out wherever you are!â
truexman·:
âNo and still no. If youâre worried someone is going to come along looking for you, the files are confidential.â
âYeah, I figured, I had to try it anyway. I can still do your shopping if you want.â
truexman·:
âThe answer is a no. But Iâm willing to listen to the condition merely because Iâm curious.â
âCâmon officer, itâs nothing serious, I swear. Remember that minor infraction that it ended with me in the interrogation room? All I want is for my name to be scrubbed from the registry. Not even the full name, just the last one.â
truexman·:
âI have to go to the shopping center but I donât want to.â
âI got superspeed, I can buy your stuff and bring it back for you. With one condition of course.â