Son of Seto

𝙊𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

Moving my best boy over to my new multi-muse blog, for anyone interested. It’s too hard keeping up with several blogs at once, so it’s just easier for me to squish them together in one place~

[ofcosmicmemory]

finalhxaven·:

☆ “…” A tentative pause gave breath between lips. They parted, almost to say something, but closed immediately. She was thinking. Saw the thin form of stomach by hind legs. But she knew nothing of his species, of what he was or what they were meant to look like. There was little for her to go on. Thought him a lion, a mutt. A… Wildebeast? She shook her head, gaze downcast.

“Survivable and proper food are two entirely different things. What do you normally eat?”

It's clear the woman had gotten lost in her own thoughts over the matter, so he remained still—though furred ears twitched slightly, showing Nanaki was completely attentive to her regardless. But at the question asked of him, he simply drops his gaze for a long moment before looking back up at Tifa.

"As things are now, anything would suffice— as long as it doesn't resemble slop in a bucket." At the latter spoken, his face contorts slightly into what one would assume was a look of disgust. Clearly he'd not been given anything decent in quite some time.

[faterewritten]

this blog will always be a safe space for muns and muses of color

[recklessbarbieklaus]

friendly reminder that even if i take ages to reply, i still want to roleplay with you

[sneaky-taffer]

Two disguises that shouldn’t have fooled anyone (but totally did anyways)

[ofcosmicmemory]

@ofgeneticperfection​ said:  She kneels down in front of the glass cage and tips her head curiously. She didn’t know this was here. “What an interesting creature...” She muses to herself with furrowed brow. Did Hojo make this? She hasn’t seen it until now but it sure was prettier than those guard hounds.

For what felt like far too long he'd been stuck in that overly large, and very reinforced glass cage. A handful of times would see himself out of it, though that was not saying much when he was being restrained so that Hojo could perform various tests. Even fewer still were the times he was simply left in peace, for if it wasn't the twisted scientist himself... There were other caged experiments causing a ruckus nearby, or some of Hojo's subordinates jotting down notes as they simply observed him.

This woman though... Nanaki had never seen her before, and he definitely would have remembered too— there was very little to do as it was, beyond memorizing the faces of his captors for later.

His lone eye fixated on her, silently studying her from where he laid in the middle of the cage. "Interesting? Perhaps." He finally speaks after a long moment, not seemingly caring if it would be a shock to this woman or not. "Hojo does seem to enjoy... collecting that which interests him."

[ofcosmicmemory]

@finalhxaven​ said: She bends down, let her knees brush against the ground. "You doing alright? I can't imagine they were giving you proper food in that lab." 

There's an almost amused huff, what one would assume akin to laughter, as he slowly sits and looks up at her. "I am doing as well as I can be, do not worry." Nanaki attempted to reassure Tifa, though his current looks were probably not helping. After all, he had been there quite awhile.

"Hojo is many things, but he's not stupid. He wouldn't starve his 'precious specimens' to death— though his idea of acceptable food was..." He paused for a long second, simply shaking his head at the thought of the meals that'd been forced upon him. "...Questionable, at best."

[musingcloud]

Nothing erases the past. There is repentance, there is atonement, and there is forgiveness. That is all, but that is enough.

Ted Chiang, The Merchant and the Alchemist’s Gate (via musingcloud)

[ofcosmicmemory]

@axgmented​ said: scritches under his chin before fingertips trace over the black tattoos (maybe scars?) of his numbers. " --- sorry i couldn't do an'thing back then.. i was only a kid."

His head turns ever so slightly, enough so that he can glance at the numbers marking the fur of his shoulders. It'd been quite awhile since he'd gotten them, and honestly by now their presence was something he rarely thought of— not that he could really do anything about them, even he if really desired to.

"There's no need to apologize about something out of your control." Nanaki replies softly, while lifting his head to look up at her. "Hojo is a difficult man to deal with, so I doubt there's much anyone could have done back then. But.." He goes quiet for a long moment, before letting out a soft huff. "—I admit, one day it would be nice to be rid of them."