[rxiwai]

        ❝ Priests are still worshipped, huh.. ❞

 A hint of disgust sleep atop his forked tongue. Eyes riveted to the landscape, a plethora  of memories grasp his mind. Images of children being endlessly used for callous  purposes waltzed across his memories & the first reaction was to suppress a grunt  from his throat.

[rxiwai]

         ❝ It’s soon winter, you should wear a shirt. ❞

 Incredible to see people half-naked here. At least  those long hair should keep him warm, right?

[rxiwai]

          ❝ Still not Vanitas girlfriend? ❞

[yuna009style]

Gifs de Sakuhi~

[toki-kuun]

Imitation hero

[toki-kuun]

The trump card of Dominant

[munynotameiki]

Toki - Chapter 6.

[yyude]

Some GIFs made from the Reiwai Terrorism PV

[caelestisa-deactivated20170803]

   This has become a horrendous pain in the arse; the water Seraph had  left his home village unguarded in order to take maintenance on the ancient temple and instead he has to deal with an arrogant brat. ❝That should’ve been my line, witless child,❞ the amethyst optics narrowed at the intruder as his lithe arms crossed atop his torso. Even though such divine creatures are complacent enough to take a simplistic humanoid form; their biological and philosophical differences in regards to their human neighbors are ‘variant’ at best.    In time, he had come to accept the fact that humans are adaptable creatures. Some more stubborn than others, some more violent than others— it all depended on a certain perspective. But he is a Seraph, and his choice shall be absolute in regards to all that fell under his ‘realm.’ Protection and preservation are all important; he did not expect a human child to comprehend this— given his lifespan is a mere fraction on the Seraph’s own. ❝This ruin is under divine protection. You threaten its interior, exterior, or even lift a finger against it and I’ll not hesitate to remove it.❞    Ancient civilization or not; it is important to remember the past— so much had been lost when both kindred split. He’d been a simple child back then, as well— ignorant at his own insignificance. Humans and the outside world did not care that he did or didn’t exist in those dark times. ❝I’ll say this once more, do not desecrate these ruins. You’re welcome to observe, but I will not abide to your aimless ruckus.❞ He turned; long tapestry-like appendages fluttered behind him in trails of azure and ivory. Footfalls rather collected and calm even though his expression had displayed aggression a moment prior. That stoic gaze pivoted towards the carved pillars that held up the main chamber.     ❝You may go about your business, human. Do not test my patience,❞ he had gotten a little colder in his old age. But at least he did not seem as easily annoyed. 

[rxiwai]

 Again, he's been taken as a kid than a real threat-- curse his childish lineaments &  unimpressive stature. Despite being an ex-terrorist, a lot of persons still make fun of  him or even neglecting his words. Brows meeting growing annoyment across a small  quirk, the faintest sigh departs from lungs whilst his gaze looked at the elder. Dressed  in a fashon not so different from citizens of the Reverse World, it brings back a couple  of memories related to the departure-- He traded his fancy clothes to get mordern uniform  he now proudly dons, alongside his cherished cape never leaving his back. Wherever he  goes, populace will label him as a mere child, until he relinquishes his masquerade.

        ❝ Divine protection? What are you, a holy vigilante?  ❞

 Impudent tongue sticks out a little, both hands rest akimbo on each hip. The investigation  will take a while before inspecting thoroughly purlieus. He’s not a conoisseur regarding  ruins in spite of have been a visitor--why should he care about desert remnants? He got  unpleasant reminiscences of his sojourn to the gates bound to a temple-- that very location  which was close to kill him mercilessly. Although traveling across worlds don’t scare him  off, there’s plenty trivialities he doesn’t fully understand-- like technology & how people  manage to survive without magic. A lot of unseen mysteries, a lot of problems awaiting  his arrival.

       ❝ Yeah yeah, I don’t care about ruins anyway. ❞

Said the brunet, shrugging off beforecasting a glance upward. There is no way Rei would  linger here unless he have found an interest towards old location. Swallowing a part of his  pride, the male rests once again his hazel oculars on the adult’s silhouette, appendages  folded nonchalantly.

      ❝ Have you seen a black haired boy with red and blue eyes? His name is Rei. ❞

 He’s willing to take back hischeeky words only if he can gain something interesting--  for instance his dear friend’s whereabouts. Though he’s not entirely confident regarding  indices, nothing will prevent him from traversing moutains, seas & worlds in order to  meet again his childhood friend.

[rocketwonderland]

[toki-kuun]

We’re Dominant

[rxiwai]

I really want to revamp the blog but where’s my toki fanarts?? why heipro isn’t popular enough?? i can use official arts but-- it’s kind of difficult.

[rxiwai]

      ❝ The Exterior World’s food is amazing! I wonder if           they chased a lot of monsters to get that result. ❞

[pika09]

Cover of the first volume of the Heisei Project -Imitation Hero- manga, to be released on June 25!

[rxiwai]

       ❝ Well, as long as you pay me, I don’t mind working for you. What do you want            from me? Hacking computers? Blowing off a structure? The choice is yours. ❞

[rxiwai]

        Most people would call me a

                      [ monster ],

            but all I'm trying to do is

                           [ forget ] the past.

                    Now tell me,

               is there anything

                  [ wrong ]

                         with that?

[miscellanyofmusings]

ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ sᴏ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴜʀʏ ᴍᴇ          ʙᴜᴛ ɪ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ