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🐚 – they had been having leaks due to the heavy rain, which closed off some parts of the aquarium, but still, some people tried to or made they way into that said area. this was the second person that fell due to the wet floors. and her motherly instinct, nino simply couldn’t leave them there, even if they did start to get up. gently walking over, she held out a hand ‘are you okay, sir?’
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🐚 -- it was late in the day. ninosca let her guard down, she didn’t think anyone would be around during this time, because they never were. this was the time she could let her guard down, the other officials could handle the walk ins by themselves. no more tours, she could keep herself there and not have to worry. hands gripped the top of the tank, resting her head there, her tail keeping itself relaxed, but able to be seen if someone were to walk in, but they wouldn’t-- no someone was there. they were large and very intimidating, that was when nino lowered herself into the water, but that wouldn’t help her since the glass container she was in was already transparent. they were probably a lost tourist. when they had made eye contact with her something told her that they weren’t lost . . .
‘ beauty in the w a t e r angel on the b e a c h oceans daughter, I thought love was out of r e a c h ‘
It was good that it was nice out, when the past few days have been filled with nothing but rain. But as she had looked out the window this morning, it was a bit of a mood booster to see that it was finally sunny out. But as of right now, her face remained as stoic as it usually was, as she gotten up early as she always did to make tea and breakfast. As she had made her way to the kitchen, she nearly stopped as she saw the familiar man on her couch, and even though he had stayed for a few days now, she still found herself unable to figure him out. And as it usually happened, a leg lifted as she kicked the sleeping mans form. She had to get to work, and she really didn't trust anyone alone in her house, plus she wouldn't hear the end of it if she had left without him.
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outofoceans;; this is really late, but muns faceclaim is Kise Ryouta from KnB and muse faceclaim is Nishiki from Donten ni Warau
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❝ What’s a soulmate? ❞
❝ It’s a..
Well, it’s like a best friend, but more.
It’s the one person in the world that knows you better than anyone else.
It’s someone who makes you a better person, well, actually they don’t make you a better person…
you do that yourself—...
What is one thing you really like about how I play my character?
⊰ ≋ 雲 ≋⊱—— Eyes narrowed, a unavoidable cold stare that was the very reason most chose to keep their distance. That and his constant threats of how he would eliminate them if they dared break the rules or come to close. ”Of course. I’ll kill you.” He spoke like death, murder, was nothing. Which in a way it wasn’t. If anyone else preformed such an action, he’d inflict punishment without hesitation. But for him, no such rules applied. He came and went as he pleased, did what he felt like without any notion of the consequences, because everything he did had a reason. ”Are you afraid now?”
She was afraid, but she was good at keeping herself calm in situations like this. Maybe he would kill her, maybe he could right now, she didn't doubt that. The aura coming off of him was strong, and Ninosca knew better than to mess with someone who had both determination in their eyes and the need for power. But if she had to defend herself she would, after all, her life wasn't all simple and calm-- And she spoke again, not sure what the others move would be. Avoiding his last question, her voice was calm. "What would you gain from it?"
Time together is just never quite enough When you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home What will it take to make or break this hint of love? We need time, only time When we’re apart whatever are you thinking of? If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone? So tell me darling, do you wish we’d fall in love? All the time, all the time
Send “✆” for a morning text. Send “✉” for a text that wasn’t sent. Send “☎” for a rushed text. Send “⁇” for a drunk text. Send “ø” for a late night text. Send “✘” for a hateful text.
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A reference for anyone creating a post-apocalyptic wasteland: If the water is toxic then there’s a high chance the beaches are nothing but fishbones. While fish have the ability to adapt and change with their environment, most will die off after initial contamination.
A neat detail to keep in mind.
Deciding to walk through a town, Vegito was only there because he thought he could get himself some food. That was the thought, anyway. He hated walking through these towns, just because he wasn’t used to so many people being around them, and he especially wasn’t used to the very weak kis. That bugged him more than anything, but he would continue on. Though whenever he was walking, he stopped instantly whenever a woman was in front of him.
“Your ki..” he spoke, “What are you?”
To be honest, the silence between the two of them, it was a little bit frightening . . . But then the stranger in front of her had started to speak. 'Ki.' She had heard that word before, a long time ago, not anytime recently, except for now.
"I don't think what's different about me, has anything to do with that." was her reply, as far as she knew, it sounded reasonable.
⊰ ≋ 雲 ≋⊱—— The raven didn’t care about who was around him, what they looked liked, what they thought. His interests were for him to benefit from his actions, and him alone. Anything else was a mere coincidence, or their intentions just happened to overlap. But as the voice spoke, he didn’t ignore it like he’d first decided to do. A tilt of his head, wet hair clinging to his forehead and covering his right eye, he gave the usual cold stare, one of which was not lessened just because one happened to be covered. “I suppose.” Although the rain didn’t bother him. Cloud’s provided the rain, they gathered together and unleashed what they held back. So in a way, it was like being showered by a creation of his; given he was the cloud guardian. Still, he knew Yamamoto wouldn’t agree with his train of thought. “Why offer? Aren’t you fearful of me?”
There was a slight silence between them, but then again, who wouldn't be hesitant to answer something like that...? A stranger inviting you into their home. Well, Ninosca didn't think it was weird. . . Maybe it was being she was so eager to bond with people, maybe it was because she was so alone.. A shake of her head to disband those thoughts and she listened to the words that came from the strangers mouth-- "Should I be afraid?" she spoke, trying to choose her words carefully. It wasn't a threat, it wasn't a challenge, she was curious, but she would never provoke someone like that.
R a i n.
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separate 「 d r o p s 」 ⋠ Rain ⋡
Nothing was more soothing than a rainy day inside the house with a cup filled with delicious hot chocolate and a blanket surrounding ones body. Maybe for others, the ideal way to spend a rainy day out is to grab their loved ones and get them wet under it with a soft kissed and emphasized their love for them. But despise the differences and common likes, everybody loved the rain.
…Except for her.
Not that she hated it, no. Inoue Orihime was incapable of hate. Rainy days weren’t just her top thing. Sure she would grab her yellow coat and go outside on her own and have a little splash here-splash there. But that was not the correct time—correct mood. On a rainy day, a certain individual with spiky hair and peculiar attitude had lost their loved ones when they were younger, and she could relate completely. Inoue had lost her brother not long before her savior lost his mother. Hence why she had a gloomy mood clouding her mind.
She seemed had that connection ever since. Rainy days represented something to her as well as anybody who knew the story.
…a place to stay?
“—??” Her troubled mind seemed to show on her face upon hearing a soft voice cease her inner wars. She could only recall half of the things that were directed to her from the stranger—which completely turned her head around as she exchanged a warm yet apologetic smile at the other female.
”—A-Ah, sorry. I was distracted for a second, my fault, ehe… Would you mind repeating what you asked, please?”
Ninosca didn't really always offer and say something like this when she had just first met someone, but it was raining, and getting wet wasn't something that people normally enjoyed. Plus she was trying to get closer to people, so maybe offering something like that, some protection, would help her get a little bit better with those around her. It didn't really mater, maybe she shouldn't have asked, it was just her own little thing she had. The woman knew that she would probably want shelter from the weather, and even though she didn't know everyones story, she never met someone who just wished to stay outside in the said downpour-- except for her of course, and no one was really like her, no one she had met anyway. The drops made their way down her face, as a small sigh came from her, it felt nice actually, the rain seemed to make everything go away-- Hearing the others reply, the dual haired woman stayed where she was, and blinked-- It looked as if the stranger was pulled too far deep into their thoughts, she knew how that could be. "People don't normally enjoy standing out in the rain, in such a downpour..." she spoke. It was coming down heavier-- "So I asked if you needed some shelter for the moment being."
