#incirrinx

[scarredshark-blog]

incirrinx replied to your post:                    I’m gunna do it. I’m gunna...

nO

yes....

[pugnacixus]

SPIT IT OUT!

Spit it out.

                    "Eat my shorts." What was he even on about? Who knew.

[pugnacixus]

                    With a huff he casually picks up Fukami by the arm and drags him along, being surprisingly gentle as a matter of fact. He doesn't appreciate his 'friend' being tampered with, however. That's a big no-no.

[pugnacixus]

Casually leaves basket of star fruits and leaves before he's spotted.

                    Stares at them for a few seconds. "........." Casually takes them because he hasn't had this in forever, dang.

[deepseaprisoner]

incirrinx replied to your post:      « The Red Sea stinks, pass it on. »

"I have to agree…"

      « Then, why don't you come with us, mister Octopus? The Blue Sea may help your health. And we have starfruits. »

[pugnacixus]

▒ -incirrinx

Lick.

i tried so hard and got so far (absolutely nowhere) but in the end it doesn’t even matter.

[scarredshark-blog]

                    He glares at Fukami, looking more irritated than actually angry. He's not intimidated either, he's had his Fukami try to rip into his jugular before, you have no power over him.

[scarredshark-blog]

incirrinx

                    Something felt wrong, an unnatural stirring within their blue sea. A sudden uneasiness caused him to stop, eyes turning upwards. And he was half expecting to see disembodied eyes staring back down at him, to suddenly be engulfed in a repulsive sea of red. His jaw clenched in anticipation-- but all he saw was blue. A comforting, familiar blue.

                    And so he let out a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding. "Guess it was nothing." Still doubt lingered in his mind, something still felt off, he just couldn't figure out what it was.