Meat ☆ Angel -Semi Hiatus

肉☆天使 "Hello, my name is Komaki Nakao. There isn't too much to say about me-- My father passed away a few years ago in a car accident. I live with my mother and usually take care of most of the cooking and cleaning while she's at work. "

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Who still is on here?!

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;;help. Is she being completely honest with him now? Never before had he accepted strangers’ assistance, but he never needed it this badly. For all he knew, she could be an enemy, taking him away to hasten him bleeding out. Whether or not this is true, there’s no way for him to get away, even if he wanted to.There’s barely enough energy  to keep him conscious, let alone speak to her. 

                ⇁  ❝   i’m dangerous, y’know.  ❞

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“For a dangerous person, you don’t look very dangerous.”

Naivety was one of her biggest flaws, but giving people the benefit of the doubt more often than not proved to be helpful. What was he even doing? Most people would scramble for any help at a time like this. Silenced by her own thoughts, she made it onto the front porch of her house and kicked open the house she forgot to lock once more.

Empty, as usual, the only sound is that of the fan in the living room. It hits her again-- there’s a dying boy on her back who she cautiously places down on the floor before running to the kitchen and filling a basin with water and grabbing whatever first aid kid they have. It’s important to keep the patient conscious. 

“You haven’t told me your name yet. I’m Komaki Nakao, but I prefer to just be called Komaki.”

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"Your lips are turning blue" wink

“That doesn’t sound very attractive!” 

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{♞} — Hatori couldn’t help the amused smile tugging at the corners of his lips; no wonder Kakeru was so fond of this one. She was rather endearing. “Do not worry about me, I will be fine. I rather like the cold weather. Tell me, you are Komaki, yes? Kakeru’s partner? He has spoken very highly about you- I normally would not have recognized you, but he has shown me many photos on his phone of you. I couldn’t help myself- I had to come say hello. My name is Hatori Sohma. I am a cousin of Yuki’s.”

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“That’s me! Wait a second-- You’re related to Yuki-chan~?” Her eyes widen and her hands clasp together. The last thing she would have expected is being recognised by one of his cousins. Just what was Kakeru telling people about he? At least it didn’t seem to be anything bad, he was safe. “It’s nice to meet you Sohma-san! I can see the resemblance now with Yuki-- you two give off the same aura!”

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"Here, have my jacket."

“Thank you-- but what about you?” She had already slipped her arms through the jacket, flapping her arms about and smiling at how big it is. “This is warmer than it looks!”

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Cold Starters

"Here, have my jacket"

"Do we have any more blankets?"

"I think I/you have frostbite"

"You're shivering"

"It's not that cold"

"Let's get a fire going"

"Just think warm thoughts"

"We're snowed in"

"Do you want to build a snowman?"

"Your lips are turning blue"

"I can't feel my feet"

"Make sure you bring a jacket"

"I'm so cold, I can't stop shivering"

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;;vision blurry, he can barely resist now, no matter how much he wants too. He needs to get away, has to get away to keep  moving forward and completing his task, but with his injuries he can no loner do so. This person is shifting him and he can only go limp, slumping over her back. There’s no way for him to resist now, and he can only comply for now. It takes him more energy than he wants to to shift into an easier position for her to carry him. 

                 ⇁  ❝   why are you helping me?                              don’t you know who i am?❞

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He’s heavy, but she’s managing, taking slow steps to insure he won’t fall from his position. Then it hit her-- Why was she taking a complete stranger to her home? Well he looked her age, so he couldn’t be bad... At least he didn’t look bad... 

“I can’t say I’ve seen you before... but I’ve still gotta help you! You’d die out here, and I can’t allow that! You’ve got a lot to live for... Have you even tried five star meat yet? That’s my life goal.”

[plunderxr-deactivated20161222]

;;the last time he checked, there were no other ability wielders   in the area; this girl was nothing of importance. She’s not an   enemy either being awfully cautious around him, despite her   antics. His focus is drifting in and out, though, and he can no    longer prop himself up, and he’s collapsed against the cold    asphalt again. 

   he’s coughing up blood, and his free hand weakly travels to     his injured side. Heal, he has to heal.                                 but you can’t. 

                  ⇁  ❝   get out of here. you’re in danger. ❞

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Things are going from bad to worse, and she fears what would happen next if she didn’t think fast. If she was in danger, then he was in danger, so the only logical solution was for both of them to get out.

Now she knows where he’s injured, and she managed to tie the jacket around his side hoping that would put some pressure on the wound while she got him up. That was the hardest part. It’s not that she wasn’t strong--try carrying something heavier than yourself.

“Can you stay awake? I promise that’s all you’ve got to do.”

She’s down on the ground, squeezing her body under him as she tried to lift him up and get him on her back.

[plunderxr-deactivated20161222]

;;it’s difficult to breathe, much less move from his spot on the ground after he’s collapsed. His pursuer had been taken care of—thankfully– yet the injury was still there. And he had little to no strength to move and find a safe haven from anyone else finding him. He could heal himself, yes, but he wouldn’t; he can’t remember the reason why, a vague memory that’s slipping away the more he tries to think about it, but he pays no mind to it now. 

someone’s yelling at him, screaming to him something about food, but the thought that someone has brought his attention to him has him already wanting to get out of there. ‘One-eyed Reaper,’ no matter how powerful he had gotten, had no chance while injured and bleeding out. Not yet at least. Any enemies that would have known his face would have taken him out by now. He needs to get away now. 

yuu’s already pushing himself up while she’s still talking, but it takes too much effort.

                   ⇁  ❝  just move.  ❞

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There’s blood-- a lot of it. She hesitates between helping or calling for professional help. While she is curious as to what happened, she is more concerned with making sure he doesn’t die.

                                Nobody should die.

“I’ll move, but I don’t think you should.”

Her coat is off and around him, and she’s looking around just to make sure there was no more danger in the area. It’s empty, so when did this happen? The bigger question was what to do.

“Alright, I need to call an ambulance... Right? Or maybe get out of here in case the culprit gets back! This is what I get for not watching enough crime movies...”

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A sound went off somewhere nearby, a sound that stood out from the usually quiet street. She didn’t live in the best of places, but her street in particular was known for being rather safe. What was that though-- They say curiosity killed the cat, but she just couldn’t help herself from being the first to know. Maybe someone would reward her with a year supply of meat-- but she wasn’t getting her hopes up.

Her foot kicked something in the darkness, and she froze in place, not wanting to look down. “Please don’t be a puppy, please don’t be a puppy.”

A-- Person? Now she was freaking out, and just staring down at her feet hoping someone would come for help soon. “SIR ARE YOU OKAY? CAN YOU HEAR ME? TAKE DEEP BREATHES AND THINK OF THE MOST DELICIOUS FOOD.”

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Oops I just noticed this~ Tagged by the husband 

01. ) NAME / ALIAS: risa, kotowiiiiiii

02. ) BIRTHDAY: october 9

03. ) ZODIAC SIGN: libra

04. ) HEIGHT: 5′7″

05. ) TIME: 7:31 pm

06. ) SLEEP: 5 cause of roomates

07. ) FAVOURITE BOOKS: science fiction

08. ) FAVOURITE ARTISTS: idk i like ALL ART

09. ) LAST MOVIE I WATCHED:  i saW THE LOVE LIVE MOVIE PREMIER TODAY AND HOLY GUACAMOLE

10. ) COLLEGE: lets not

11. ) DREAM JOB: ‘doing nothing and getting paid’ -husband <- I second this

12. ) MEANING OF URL:  do i even need to explain it?

tagging: husband again cause we’re playing tag , right?

[icipourunerose]

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catsarefoolish:

Yuki opened his mouth to speak only to close it again as she answered for him. Her assumption was correct and so there was no need to acknowledge what they both knew to be true apparently.

“That sounds– are you meeting Kakeru for dinner?” He assumed such excitement for dinner stemmed from the company she was having and Kakeru was the only person he knew in her circle of acquaintances.

“Woah, Yuki-chan! I didn’t know you could read minds!” Hands clamp together as she gets the idea of inviting him over. That would make Kakeru extra excited for dinner.

“How about you join us~? You haven’t been back in a while! I need to go shopping first for the food but-- come with me!” That way he couldn’t get away.

[catsarefoolish]

"Yuuuuuki~"

meat-angel

Hearing his named screamed rather loudly through the quiet walkway, Yun turned around only to be greeted by a rather fast moving familiar face.

“Komaki-chan…??”

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“Aha, I knew it was you~”

Komaki flung herself right onto him, grabbing onto his arm with a firm grasp. There was no use trying to escape.

“Are you coming back from school? Me too! I had to stay later to finish an exam because I got distracted thinking about dinner.”

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[catsarefoolish]

Draw me!

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meat-angel:

肉☆天使 — “I’m gonna eat some meat

Only got 20 dollars in my pocket

Ah- Ah I’m hunting, looking for th–”

“–I don’t have any money”