#brackenprincess

[bigbangsmasher]

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I’LL CHEW YOU.

“I didn’t mean literally bite me! Save that for your date nights!”

[sanpatron]

“ Hey, Daki! Got a minute t’ spare? I have a job proposition for ya that you might be interested in. Has to do with my other line of work. ”

@brackenprincess​ //Tosses this at u

[helpingthelongrain]

     Yet again, here he found himself— the Red Light District. With how much he frequented the area, it would be easy to guess why he was here, but assuredly, he wasn’t here for the usual sort of carnal pleasures one might find. As always, it was for material pleasure... of finding broken garbage to fix and sell. Though, with how early into the night it was, Rinnosuke felt it would have been a bad idea to look for things now. Too many people about.

... Not that he was stealing, anyways. But... awkward situations were something the man felt like avoiding. Being accused of a pervert or a thief (or both) wouldn’t fly right by him.

That’s why, with a cheap cigarette in-hand, the man was standing around near a local bar, waiting for things to die down a bit. ... Needless to say, this still made him an obvious target for solicitors who were trying to make money in the usual way about these parts. And that’s why, when the man found his sleeve being tugged at from behind, the man winced.

“Ah... no, er, I’m quite alright, thank you. I don’t need anyth... oh.”

“I remember you.”

     Cutting himself off, Rinnosuke his head to find, with mild surprise, a familiar face... of a particularly noisy girl he had the ‘pleasure’ of dealing with before.

@brackenprincess​

[flamenbu]

@brackenprincess​  ( s.c. )

    The tea he managed to buy (all by himself) gently fell down his throat as he sipped and rested on one of the many benches Cotes Ward offers to its citizens. This whole ‘situation’ wouldn’t be as uncomfortable if his body felt at least normal. Speaking of odds feelings, a presence started bothering him some seconds prior and, as he calmly scanned around, the source of it seemed to be someone staring at him, intently. Was he doing something weird?  ❝ Is everything alright, miss? ❞  

[acaciacollector]

Scratch, scratch.

Hard to miss something like that. A one-two punch of war declarations. Promises of freedom on both sides, of power and rewards for followers. All you have do is be willing to fight and die. Just do what they say and believe what they tell you.

Yeah right.

Gyuutarou clicks his tongue, turning to face his sibling standing next to him. He doesn’t give a shit about this island or the people who live on it aside from her. He has a gut feeling she’ll have some opinions about what she just saw.

“Sounds like bullshit to me, man. Can’t trust any of ‘em,” he says. “What are you thinking, Daki? I don’t think either of them are tellin’ the full story, but I sure as hell don’t wanna be erased.”

@brackenprincess​

[namenayo]

CONT. FROM HERE

One-handed, Kunio deftly swings in from where he was hanging from the edge of the townhouse’s roof, landing neatly in the center of the room-- under his arm was a neatly cord-tied box...very obviously a bakery package of some kind.

“Man, I don’t get why TV recommends doing this crap through the window when the front door would be easier...” He scratches at the side of his head. “Then again, I really don’t know anything about romance and all that, so it’s better advice than I could come up with.”

Reaching around with his free arm, he pats the box he’s holding twice.

“Yo Ume, got a table anywhere? Or do you want me to go setting this down on the bed?”

[antagonyaist]

🐤

Send me a birb for a tweet my muse would make about yours.

[bubonem]

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from a terrible person to another control your freak

i don’t take orders from people with weird tattoos