#aquxticbeast

[orianna-ozpin]

@aquxtic-beast started following you

“ what kind of creature is this?! My bullets don’t work on him.” Orianna dodged to the side, evading a close claw attack from a large demon that attacked her. She had her rifle in her hands and aimed at the demon again, shooting at it’s head. 

For a moment the demon’s head was blown off and she had some air to breathe. “ What is that..?” She squints her eyes at the fallen creature and proceeds to walk through the unknown place she stumbled upon. She hoped to encounter a local of this place so she could at least get some answers. She wasn’t aware that the demon she had killed was regenerating its head.

Orianna could sense someone, something human nearby. She lifts her rifle up to look through the scope and sees a man not far away. The sniper takes this chance and runs towards him, “ Hello? A-are you by any chance-- a local here?” She asks, keeping her sniper rifle behind her.

[0rainy0muses0-moved]

~ ~ ♆ ~ ~ @aquxtic-beast​ asked: "Sabito," voice calling out softly in attempt to gain the attention of his childhood friend, "what are you doing out here by yourself?" It had been raining rather hard as of late and Giyu was certain he'd told Sabito to stay inside the estate just a few hours ago. Yet, here he was, standing in the middle of a downpour next to the koi pond.

~ ~ ♆ ~ ~ Unprompted --- Always Accepting

    It’s not as if Sabito is unaware of the fact that it’s been raining, the drops ping musically off the metal roof of the Water Hashira estate and drip from the eaves to make puddles around the stairs. The kind of soothing symphony that many humans complain and grumble about, but that Sabito thrives on. It starts to rain and people start to bitch, simply a fact of life---unless there’s a drought.

    Giyu absolutely told him to not go outside in the downpour and ‘catch his death’ or whatever, but when has that ever stopped the pinkette? Never, that’s when. Being inside while it’s raining is soothing, yes...being outside in the rain is like stepping into what he imagines nirvana to be like; all encompassing bliss.

    The fish don’t mind the rain; they’re swimming about the same as always. Why would they mind a little extra water? It’s their domain, after all. Sabito likes to sit by the pond and watch them whenever he’s stressed, had found his way next to them once more as he stepped out. No umbrella, nothing to shield him from the hard pitter-patter against his hair and skin. Water on his body, blooming flowers and petrichor all around, he feels safe.

    Sabito looks over his shoulder to see his partner on the porch and smiles at him. “Ah! There’s Giyu~ What took you so long?”