#homrasbartender

[eevee64]

🔥 Izumo Kusanagi // K: Missing Kings

[sightlessvixen]

homras-bartender

Drawing a breath, Suoh stood silently watching the crowd as he smoked a cigarette flicking the zippo open and closed. Distracted he didn't see the other approach

"--So tired." 

[sightlessvixen]

A shallow breath parted between the lips as a milky cloud of smoke formed, inhaling another small drag. All was quiet outside the bar, the air stiffened with cold and a smog. On nights like this the quiet was well loved and needed for the king. Constantly tired from controlling the flames that burrowed beneath the pale skin, glancing down his brows furrowed in anger as he stomped out what was left of his cigarette twisting his foot left and right. "...." Shoving his hands the leather jacket pocket, Mikoto sighed his frigid hand running through his hair, carefully examining the other on late arrival "You're late by a hour, it better be good I'm cold" he snarked rolling his eyes. "Let's go get some coffee. . ."

[canorxs-blog-blog]

homras-bartender liked the thing for a little starter!

               After angering his superior ( yet again, ) the sandy-haired male           rushed into the nearest building, which just so happened to be a           bar of some sort -- he wasn't really sure, being as he didn't typically           find himself in such a place. With an embarrassed chuckle, the            musician turned to face the lady behind the counter, rubbing the back           of his neck.

                         ❝So, uh, I'm in a little bit of trouble with a, errrrr...                             friend of mine... Is it cool if I hide out in here for                             just a little bit until he calms down?❞

[eiennosaku-blog]

Foreigner || @homras-bartender

Boy, the day was hot for January. It had to be at least fifteen degrees centigrade that day, the sun beating down on back of the foreign man's neck through a cloudless sky. After backpacking and hitchhiking into the city, it was time for a break. The youthful appearing man stopped on a street corner to get a good look of his surroundings, catching the name of a building written in roman letters. "HOMRA." He took the time to pronounce the name correctly, having a a tongue native to languages that used the Latin alphabet like English, French, and German. The name didn't have any real meaning to him, but he figured it might be a nice spot to stop and asking for directions anyway. The store front definitely looked clean enough.

"Konnichiwa!" He raised his hand up to greet the only employee apparently working in the place. Upon further examination, this 'HOMRA' appeared to be a bar, of sorts. No matter. The brunet wasn't against the idea of getting a few drinks around midday. Maybe he could get some information out of the bartender while he was there.

However, what felt odd was the quiet emptiness of the building. There wasn't a single soul there, aside from the bar keep. "Uh, am I too early in the day for a drink?" He asked somewhat curiously. Hopefully it was alright for him to bring his travel bag into the bar with him, as he had learned some establishments didn't like it too much.

[restless-arrogance]

homras-bartender

message me a url and i write what i think about them.

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((Oh, I haven’t talked a lot with her. Actually never really, haha. Whatever, let’s see what happens in the future. I guess she and her female Izumo are nice though uvu ))