#chisenki

[cybrnetic]

do you ship genosonic?

[cybrnetic]

Hey, meet me in the boom boom room.

for what

[dlvrygod]

ah! screw you!

[rubbr]

“  hungryyyyy.  ”   behold : the rubber man who thinks with his stomach !   the whine that falls is accompanied by a loud  gurgle  of his stomach , as if emphasizing his hunger.  he is most certainly pouting , feet dragging when ---  a comical sniff , once - twice ,  around him and -- !   MEAT .     “  JACKPOT !   foooooood !!  ”    suddenly he has all the energy in the world to devour food cooking over open flame.    @chisenki​

[youngesper-a]

     ❝ Why are you wearing all that ? ❞ An outfit - and person - children were likely warned away from, but curiosity is an efficient conqueror in the wake of things like common sense. Making heads or tails of the usefulness of detailing was impossible ; the armored plates appeared just for show, and the scarf a hazard. Ritsu, at the very least, could admit the sword was cool.

     He shifts his school bag over his shoulder and makes a mistake. ❝ Aren’t heroes usually ... vibrant. ❞

@chisenki

[chuujn]

"  ─── cool, ” he cooed, baby blue gaze DANCING along the hilt of the blade, tracing the curves of its edge, ENRAPTURED. hed tilt his head, like an excited school boy, yet not as inclined to touch it (  ‘ well. . .not that hed LET me, either way ’ ).

“ its. . .pretty. i like it ”

@chisenki  ♡ ‘d !

[batzoku-a2]

‘  i  wanna  make  ‘em  scared .  ’

❛  thats so fuckin funny  cuz i just can’t imagine bein’ scared of someone runnin’ around with their entire ass out . really just weird ,  creep  .  ❜

phrases came out like molten iron . fervent animosity multiplied with a new leave and constricted his vines with thorny vines. where a sliver of mercy once lived  came a flood of his own man-made ferocity .  his gaze was on the prowl much like a tiger within the dark bramble . eyes just as edged and murderous .  still,  there was a poignant lack of care of how metal bat viewed the other .  much liek a tiger to a mouse   .  no care , no bother, not even as a snack . yes,  he didn’t take him seriously . and he didn’t plan to.

a heavy breath was let out.  calloused digits  press restlessly upon the hilt of his bat . not quite in a offensive swinging hold yet,  but equally ready to become so . there no doubt that in all of metal bat’s moves there was  generous helping of aggression.  this was  the so called ninja that killed his opponents.  at least that is what the hero association would say.  he could take em off.  metal bat spit on the floor before him and sneered .

❛   you  don’t  scare shit . ha .  whatcha gonna do ? give me a long lecture of who ya’ are and then hop around  ?  already fuckin bored and ya’ haven’t even said shit yet  .  ❜

BATTER UP  : @chisenki

[dlvrygod]

        Cheeks red, and hands held tight. Talk about a rank up in social appearance. This expression might be overdramatic, but there wasn’t a rude attack on his sweaty palms --- yet.       ❝          Oh Sonic, does this mean we’re best bro’s now ?? What are we really ??     ❞      @chisenki