#caecus-flos

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caecus-flos replied to your post:Out of curiosity, what pokemon would Kori be?

That is perfect, I’ve got the evolution stone and a male eevee!

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Out of curiosity, what pokemon would Kori be?

aaaasdfgfds im so torn bUT i think

i think he'd be an angry poofy little flareon u//v//u

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caecus-flos replied to your post:okay but what if corpse party au

I’ve been trying to decide if that’s the best idea ever or the worst…

ヽ༼ຈل͜ຈ༽ﾉ why not both

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Movement and posture headcanon: ♐ fights

   there isn’t much of a finesse to the way kori fights. since he’s never had any sort of training or instruction, everything he’s ever picked up has been from experience, or common sense. it’s not so much that he learned how to fight, rather that he learned how to take a hit and to hit hard.

that said, every swing has as much power he can muster, and a wide, fluid motion to it. he’s not the best at blocking, forgoing less damage to himself for getting an extra hit in. but as well, he’s quite fleet-footed, able to duck out of hits and scale landscapes if necessary. one of his primary forms of exercise happens to be jogging, as well as dancing, and he’s got quite a bit of power within his legs.

the only problem is he doesn’t think to put it to much use

[hieitato]

(Not really possessive tbh) Iris knew that feeling of being so uncomfortable, when some people just don't take no for an answer and kindly fuck off. Why the demon didn't attack is beyond him but Iris didn't mind lending a hand of sorts. The shadows were careful, precise, coiling around the legs of the offender and dragging him to the floor with a kind of force that would knock anyone out who wasn't expecting it. Just a favor for someone who wasn't a complete jerk to him.

Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?

After having allowed Yusuke to help him out when the last set of people harassed him--Hiei felt it only natural to finally defend himself like the capable individual he was. However, before he could even get a chance to set these morons on fire, someone unorthodox came to his defense--sharp eyes capturing ever movement of the shadows that grabbed his offender. Eyebrows quirked at the scene, turning around to note the source of the assistance was someone he whole heartedly didn't think would give him any help ever--much less using abilities he didn't even know they had.A grin formed over his lips as he gave a nod, walking over to the unconscious fool on the ground. Once he was sure the pathetic waste of space was still breathing, Hiei walked back, passing the blond haired individual, tipping his head back as a sign of recognition before walking off.