LION KING.

[misterallfiction]

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“『Hey, loser! You look like a total wimp! I bet I could beat you at Mario Kart!』”

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“You shittin’ me, kid? You don’t even look like you’re old enough to know what Mario Kart even is past the new ones.”

[numinal]

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          “Hey– hey…! This ain’t a public park, fella– y’ either order somethin’ from th’ kitchen or get your buns right on outta my garden.”

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“Seriously? This is some kinda garden? Coulda fooled me with how big it is. And whaddya mean, kitchen? You running a big fancy restaurant outta here or something, then?”

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I know I’ve still got a pretty big backlog on this blog, but I feel like doing a couple minis, so give this post a like for a mini (probably, like, a paragraph or so). Cap’s gonna sit at 3 for now, and I can’t promise that I won’t be a little selective with these.

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saltanda:

     The wooden sword felt awkward in her hand, its grip shaky with her nervousness. Her eyes darted around, taking in the impossible surroundings before her. The ‘scientists’ had explained the city’s purpose to her – but the information provided did nothing to calm her spirit, even perhaps increasing the dancer’s anxiety. Olivia took careful steps forward, attempting to gain control of her body, but not before the sword left her hand, falling at the feet of a stranger.

     “Ah, I’m so sorry! I’ve only just arrived here – and well, I don’t really know what I’m doing. I’ll just pick it up and get out of your way –”

❤ @roidurouge. ❜

Cigarette lit, Mikoto normally wouldn’t have stopped so abruptly had the wooden blade not clattered to the ground in front of him. Eyes trailing down to the sword at his feet, then back to the woman who’d dropped it, Mikoto instead wordlessly picked up the sword and held it up, examining it for a second. Even if he knew that there was nothing special or unique about it, he still wanted to take a look at the sword. For shits and giggles, if nothing else.

Then his arm extended slightly to hand the sword back to the woman. A simple gesture, but not one Mikoto usually gave to everyone. 

“S’fine, I’ve been through that feeling a few times already. Seriously, dunno why they keep bringing me back, but whatever... Y’need some help, then?” 

Though his gaze was harsh as usual, Mikoto really did want to help this woman. If nothing else, because he had nothing better to do. But hey, maybe this’d be a fun way to kill time; this woman looked pretty lost anyways. Better to help her out than to just leave her on the streets like this, all disoriented and lost.

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leghero:

@roidurouge

    [ ♥ ] “Where did you get your costume? It looks so on point.” Honestly, at this point, he could barely tell a costume apart from everyday clothing… Plenty of the citizens of Hive City seemed to come straight out of one of Alphys’ animes. “Can I take your picture? Ah– wait, oh no! I don’t have a cellphone! I’ll just borrow yours… How does that sound?”

“Don’t got a phone, not anymore.”

The fact that he had to actually say that was enough to make Mikoto groan, but he held it in for once in his life. Wouldn’t really help matters to complain. Besides, it wasn’t as if he was actually wearing a costume, so.

[ilaurens]

Reblog if you want anonymous questions.

[chivalrousxhybrid-deactivated20]

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

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And here’s a more short-term starter call! I’m not promising long threads or anything, but these probably won’t be simple one-liners either.

Not capping for now, but I will if I feel overwhelmed.

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make a dragon wanna retire man

@incinderation

Normally, Mikoto wasn’t one to give pause when someone was getting mugged on the street - especially here, it was almost a rule of nature. Granted, that sucked to deal with considering how much more peaceful his home was, but it wasn’t exactly a mentality Mikoto wasn’t equipped with either. But two things made him stop and watch as he pulled out a cigarette. One, the fact that the poor sap who’d decided to make a quick buck was being proverbially beaten into the ground by the woman he’d jumped. The other was the fact that she was currently conjuring up some sort of fireball - so, he wasn’t the only one who’d kept some fire powers too.

She wasn’t exactly hard to look at, either, even by his rather... apathetic standards on the matter. If he had to attach a single word to this woman as he approached her... well, it was pretty lame to even consider using, but only one really came to mind if he had to sum her up on just a glance.

Hot.

“Shit, you could’ve at least gone easy on the guy. Not really up to find out how bad you can scorch a crook tonight.”

The fireball seemed to dissipate a bit as Mikoto went up to the woman, who was standing over the guy who’d tried to rob her. Poor sap, really, but Mikoto didn’t really care about him now. His interest was now elsewhere; namely, it now lay with the woman he found himself standing beside. Maybe now he’d be a little less bored; certainly wouldn’t hurt to try and pal around with someone while he was here. Make his days go by a little faster, maybe.

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@yoseirei

God, this city stunk like hell. Mikoto honestly couldn’t tell if the scent that was filling his nose was the city’s natural musk or a hell of a lot of dead bodies. While nothing around made it look like there was a lot of killing going on, he could never be too sure what sort of shit was going on here. Out of the corner of his eye, though, he did see a young woman wrapping bandages around some poor sap’s arm - probably got cut up in some robbery.

Still, he was bored, and somehow he decided that this girl might be good for a few minutes of engagement before he got tired of her. And in general, really... damn, he needed a nap.

“Y’know, he’s probably gonna go right for your valuables. S’just how people like him are in this place, honestly.”

And, as if to reinforce his point, Mikoto began to dig through the other man’s pocket for a weapon, and pulled out a small switchblade. A switchblade that was promptly thrown to the other end of the alley. To be fair, he’d probably have been packing a weapon too, if he could.

... Maybe he shoulda kept the switch.

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@shiroimes

A third time here, was it? Mikoto was already fairly fed up with the whole ordeal of being brought in and out of the city from last time, and now he had to do it all over again. At least he got an apartment this time... probably would have sucked to go back to some trash heap hut again when he already despised being around. Of course, it’d help if he actually remembered how to get around this place easily - maybe this girl’d be some help in that regard. At the very least, he could figure out how to get to Sector One and check out his new place.

Then again, maybe that wasn’t the best idea after all. Well, he was doing it anyways. 

“Hey, you. Y’mind giving a guy a pointer towards Sector One? S’been a while since I’ve been here, and I don’t really remember how to get around here that well.”

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“I’m Suoh done with this shit right now.”

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And here’s a more short-term starter call! I’m not promising long threads or anything, but these probably won’t be simple one-liners either.

Not capping for now, but I will if I feel overwhelmed.

[roidurouge]

And here’s a more short-term starter call! I’m not promising long threads or anything, but these probably won’t be simple one-liners either.

Not capping for now, but I will if I feel overwhelmed.

[roidurouge]

So, this is my Mikoto’s... what, third run here? So I’m sure that by now you guys know who I am. With that in mind, I’m just gonna cut to the chase.

This RP ad is for long-term interactions. Whether it’s as friends, enemies, casual acquaintances, or whatever, I need to get Mikoto hunkered down for the long haul because I swear, this time I’m keeping him. 

I’m also thinking, once again, about re-forming HOMRA here in Citta. With that in mind, if your muse is someone who feels like they’re lost and needs somewhere to go, or already happens to have some control over fire, hit my askbox up. That said, if you wanna be in HOMRA, regardless of muse type, just like this post. Once I get some good interest, I’ll ready some shit up and go from there.

My Twitter’s available on request if you don’t have it, but if you do have it and wanna hit me up there to plot instead, that’s fine too.

Obviously, this has no cap. I’ll put up an actual starter call in a little bit, just wanna get this out there for plotting purposes.

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gentle-demon-summoner:

“Jungo doesn’t know a guy name Yata…Jungo sorry…” He apologize to the other…even he doesn’t know this man but he still dislike seeing people disappointed. “Want Jungo to find Yata?? Jungo can find him.” Jungo asked.

「Nah, s’cool. Once he knows I’m back, he’ll come finding me. Was just making note of somethin’ is all.」Namely, the fact that he now knew two people with weird hats. Well, okay, Yata’s wasn’t that weird, but this guy’s was, and maybe it’d give Yata a friend to bond with over headwear. Weirder things have happened.

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clumsypsychxc:

“But I can’t leave him up here,” she argued, finally managing to pull her upper body onto the tree branch. Slowly pushing herself up, she stood on her tiptoes and reached for the cat. She scooted forward to get closer to it. A bit closer and she’d be able to grab it.

Suddenly she was in the air, screaming and flailing as she rushed towards the ground.

Yep, he called that one. At least Mikoto was underneath the branch to catch the girl before she fell and hurt herself, though... seriously, she wasn’t that high up, was she? Glancing up a bit, Mikoto realized that was probably about a ten foot drop, so... yeah, good thing he was there. the kid wouldn’t have died, but that’d be hell on her back if she hit it too hard.

「Told ya.」Okay, Mikoto couldn’t resist that one. But he was genuinely relieved that the kid wasn’t hurt. He didn’t really like seeing kids get hurt for any reason, especially something easily avoidable. Now, if only he knew how to climb a tree properly...