付き従う

HOW LOVELY the little bits and pieces. The finger nails, the teeth. Even the bombed cathedrals being built inside me. HOW SWEET the eye socket. The spine. The distant possibility that God had given courage to worthless beings, that they might suffer a little longer.

[imaginative-heroes]

Me When I See Chisaki Hurting My Babies

[allthingsmusings]

[ meet the muse. ]

[rescinderem]

Fill in about your muse:

➥ What is your character’s full name?: 治崎 廻 (Chisaki Kai) ➥ When were they born?: N/A ➥ What are their parent’s names?: N/A ➥ Do they have any brothers or sisters?: N/A ➥ What kind of eyes do they have?: His eyes are amber and his stare is piercing. ➥ What kind of hair do they have?: Black and choppy. ➥ What is their complexion like?: Fairly light. ➥ What body type are they?: Slim, muscular. ➥ What is listening to their voice like?: Ranges from a low whisper to commanding tones. ➥ What do they hate most about themselves?: N/A ➥ Do they have a favorite quote?: No. ➥ What sort of music do they enjoy?: Traditional. ➥ Have/would they ever cheat(ed) on a partner?: No. ➥ Have they been cheated on by a partner?: No. ➥ Have they ever lost someone close to them?: Yes. ➥ What is their favorite sound?: Silence. ➥ Are they judgmental of others?: Yes. ➥ Have they ever been drunk?: Yes. ➥ What are they like when they stay up all night?: Slightly more irritable than usual. ➥ Have they ever been arrested?: No. ➥ What evokes strong memories for them?: Contamination. ➥ What do they do on rainy days?: Gamble, ink paint, pay others visits, etc. ➥ What religion are they?: Atheist. ➥ What word do they overuse the most?: “filthy”, “unclean” ➥ What do they wear to bed?:  Long pajama pants and a t-shirt. ➥ Do they have any tattoos or piercings?: 3 piercings in each ear. ➥ What type of clothing are they most comfortable in?:  His mask and jacket. Whatever covers up his skin. ➥ What is their most disliked food?: Most raw foods, foods inclusive of raw meat. ➥ Do they have any enemies?: Countless enemies. ➥ What does their writing look like?: Neat, precise, mirrors calligraphy. ➥ What disgusts them?: Altruism, uncleanliness, dirt, filth, human bodily fluids, corpses, dust, disease, illness, impure substances, sick people, pestilence, etc.

[indelictus-deactivated20190119]

Indie Eri  RP   / BNHA /

weary bones and blood behind your eyes no one will come to set you free the numbness killed you a long time ago the fear remained

[rescinderem]

[[ smack that like button for a starter, my dudes. ]]

[rescinderem]

Uwa-ah-ah.

“I wonder why Shigaraki hasn’t killed you yet.”

[rescinderem]

indelictus:

The tightness in her chest hasn’t left her since the moment she was told to see Chisaki. Now hearing his voice only made the pain worse. Hesitantly she stepped towards him, clutching the edge of her shirt, but tried mentally bracing herself for what’s to come.

“Yes.”

      If hounds could smell fear, then he must be part hound.

      “Follow me.” Why hadn’t she touched her presents? Were they not of her liking? Her juvenile contemporaries would be blessed to receive such extravagant gifts on a monthly basis. Perhaps the child had forgotten how to play with toys. Perhaps she had never learned.

      Chisaki led Eri down an empty hall, glancing down at her every minute or so while navigating the maze-like underground. “Stop trembling. We’re only going to eat dinner together. It’s almost 7 o’clock.” 

[rescinderem]

blooddrained:

he didn’t even know line?! how could someone not know about cony, moon, james, and brown?

without hesitation she pulled out her phone, shoving the screen filled with mascots right in front of his face.

“line! it’s a messaging app!– what kind of backwards place did you come out of if you don’t even know line! it’s the most popular messaging app in the nation!”

she paid no attention to his last words.

      “I don’t use popular messaging apps to communicate with others.” He unceremoniously pushed down her device and then retracted his gloved hand. High school students were too ‘trendy’ for him to keep up with.

      “Why do you linger so often? I thought you disliked it here.” There was nothing for her to do at his headquarters but yip about social media or whatever ran through that convoluted head of hers.

[loveobsessions]

         AIN’T GOT AN HONEST FEELING IN MY BONES.

[rescinderem]

I ATE MY OWN WICKEDNESS.

[rescinderem]

blooddrained:

how was he so uninformed about trending apps? 

“tinder is essential for keeping yourself busy i guess– but even people who don’t use it know what it is! do you know what line is? do you know what snapchat is? villainsmeet?”

okay so the last one was made up, but it’s not wrong to fuck with people every once in a while.

“Line?” His vacant gaze remained unchanged at every listing. “I know none of those.” he admitted. “I will check the...app store at a later time. One of them interests me.” The more she spoke, the greater his urge to desert their surroundings became. “Is that all?”

[rescinderem]

blooddrained:

“are you kidding me?! how do you not know what tinder is!”

“Is Tinder essential to our operation? Should I have been informed on Tinder?” He’s unfamiliar with most dating apps because his work keeps him from looking for a partner. Also, he isn’t in need of romantic relationships. 

[rescinderem]

@blooddrained

he right swiped them on tinder

“What’s Tinder?”

[rescinderem]

@blooddrained

“Have you sought me out to deliver a message from your leader, or will you be heading back?” Vague annoyance crossed his features as he lay eyes on the unflattering girl before him. If not for their temporary ‘alliance’, he would have cleared the path immediately. “Speak. You’re wasting my time.”

[rescinderem]

@indelictus

“Eri. Come here.”  The taller figure discarded his soiled gloves and dressed himself in new ones while waiting for her to move. He stood in the doorway with outstretched hands as if inviting her to run into his arms. “Come. We’re going somewhere.”

[rescinderem]

I ATE MY OWN WICKEDNESS.