#electriicwaves

[kyonkishutit]

Cont. from here with @electriicwaves  “HEY, YOU ELECTROCUTING RUNT!!!!!! HOW IN THE HELL DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THE HALLOWEEN COSTUME I WORE WHEN I WAS 8!?!?!” That costume was the costume from Hell. It was so embarrassing, it actually made him want to die... Naturally, that was the one Shishou showed to people.

Unfortunately, when he was younger, he was stupid enough to think dressing up was actually fun, but his lack of creativity lead to costumes like the one Seiki was talking about: the egg costume. 

[kyonkishutit]

“You actually want me to answer that?”

Misc.  {Sentence Starters} // @electriicwaves“Ya know, considering, I overheard you talkin’ about sitting on Shishou’s face… I probably don’t want to know the answer…” 

“But I got a real bad feelin’ you’re gonna tell me anyway..” 

[a-basket-of-muses]

electriicwaves replied to your post:Does anyone want to rp with me at all? Even if...

I want all the threads with you tbh!! If you wanna plot, hit me up or just send a meme!

Thank you so much bby. I really appreciate it.

[a-basket-of-muses]

Treasure chest opened! You acquired "What's Happening to Tom?" a renowned book on male puberty!

Carell glared down at the book. Very un-amused by it.

[a-basket-of-muses]

Carell silently slunk through the city’s alleys. He had just arrived in this place and he wanted to get a feel for the land. Unfortunately his non-existent sense of direction got him lost... Again. Carell grumbled an put his slender muzzle down, sniffing at the concrete in hopes of catching a familiar scent. He caught one alright, the scent of a witch. Or at least someone psychically inclined.

With nothing better to do he followed the scent, eventually finding a young girl. Probably around his age. Her back was to him so he couldn’t see her eyes, but her hair was black as raven wings.

Carell shifted closer so he could get a better scent off her, but didn’t want to get too close. She would no doubt be able to sense him, and know that he had more than the form of this marbled fox.

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@electriicwaves​

      “ A-ano... miss do I have something on my face??”

Nervously shaking the small ichigo  touches her face in order to decipher what was the cause of the continuous stare of the taller female. She beared a neutral expression though, if she was intently boring into her figure there must’ve been something of interest to catch her gaze for  so long.