#kanoseii

[imperialtorture]

kanoseii replied to your post:kanoseii replied to your post:“Would you kill to...

where is my starter for keiichi or minato

//I'm sorry I can't hear you over your "oh great and wonderful snooz-sama let me write a starter for you because I know you hate writing starters and I worship every reply you give on Mikado"

[imperialtorture]

kanoseii replied to your post:“Would you kill to prove you’re right?”

upSET

//good

[imperialtorture]

kanoseii || Chaotic Neutrals

Hoervich. The name remains unpleasantly on her mind, and she spends a few minutes stumbling over the foreign.syllables, engraving the single word in a special place buried deep and sealed from invasive thoughts- a place that tastes of viscera. Her situation is easy enough to understand at this point; she disliked having to confront herself with the idea of her helplessness at this point, but the truth was to be had. At least there was a reason given to her- a small clemency in a whirlwind of troubles. More than what her friend had given her.

The second most predominant thought is that of her Fighter, hapless and terrified at her disappearance. She's attempted many times to reestablish their bond, but that faint warm light that she always trusted is gone, gone, gone. Mikado doesn't know if she has ever felt this empty- even as a child, she had the knowledge destiny would one day bring her Fighter to her, and she had the patience of one who knew all her plans would converge upon her will. This searing pain is acerbated by the fondness to which she had developed for her other half; this hollow emptiness within her mind, not feeling his own emotions reflected across their telepathic bond complementing the color of her own on an ever constant basis-

She's lightheaded and lonely and there is nothing that can compensate for what feels like a missing limb, a torn heart. Nothing to anchor her here.

A sudden sight. Mikado catches a glimpse of a blue haired figure with a cat tail walking past her in the opposite direction. The beat of her heart quickens with the idea that perhaps the other is also from the same universe as the Sacrifice. Either way, she needs some form of stability, anything that confirms her existence in any meaningful way possible.

"Excuse me-"

[thelostseasons]

¥ (i need to know what you're gonna do with gold ingots big man)

(( I'mma melt em down and get a grill obviously ))

"I don't trust those banks that the aristocracy are forever talking about. What's there to keep them honest? I'd rather store my coin in my own home, where I can keep an eye on it."

[detectivesproclamation-blog]

Roommates [@Bernkastel]

Erika was ecstatic over the fact that her master had actually accepted the invitation to move into her apartment. The move had gone pretty easily all things considered. Since Bern had moved in, she had taken over the bed. Erika was more than fine with sleeping in a chair or on the ground for her master... Of course, she had tried to sneak into bed with Bern a few nights, with little success. But, besides that, there had been no major issues from Erika's perspective. Things were going just great... at least for now.

"My master, it's time to get up!! I made you some of your favorite dried plum tea!", Erika exclaimed loudly at the crack of dawn. Erika had gotten the idea the night before that she should surprise her master with a pot of her favorite tea.

As it was still early in the morning, Bern seemed to not be up yet. Erika might have woken up a bit earlier than normal people. Noticing Bern seemed to not respond to her first call, Erika set the pot of tea down on the floor and approached the bed.

"Come on, my master, the early bird catches the worm, after all! You can't stay in bed all day!", Erika chimed again and in an attempt to wake her master up, perhaps a bit too eager, Erika attempted to rip the covers off the bed.

[ibukitten]

kanoseii replied to your post: “primulaceae replied to your post: “I want the K so kiss Leanne this...”:

this is why im gonna make u a witch

[kaikigatari]

peacefulhero desusaizu azurevigilante kanoseii

More people ...

the last thing Kaiki wanted to deal with. The more people who knew about him the worse his situation would turn out. It would be better to lie to cover up some details about himself but that was more than natural for him. "Is there something I could help you with?"