#mischievousshinigami

[mournfulreality]

                               That silly old bear was going to be the death of poor Christopher Robin. He had turned away for one second, and suddenly his golden friend was gone! This was really inconvenient, truly it was. With another hasty glance filled with worry, and with no sight of his tubby bear, he gnawed at his fingernails before deciding to ask someone for assistance. "Excuse me--" He called, tapping on an individual's shoulder. "It seems I've lost my friend and I was wondering if maybe you've seen him--he's small and has a round belly and golden fur." 

[lessthanworthy]

lonelyduet / always-by-her-side / mischievous-shinigami / verfalle / vorsichtig

The streets of Kyoto were nice in the winter, Souji decided, particularly when it was snowing. It was colder, yes, but perhaps more beautiful as well. The snow flakes looked like cherry blossoms, could you really blame him for enjoying it?

Even so, it was fast approaching the time that him and his division would have to return to head quarters, and he very much doubted Hijikata was going to keep letting him go out if it continued to be cold like this. How stupid, it really ticked him off. But despite this, as well as the somewhat melancholy feelings the snow brought with it, he continued to smile as usual as he finished up his rounds around town.

[nulled-biohazard]

Mischievous-shinigami, let's go on adventure!

☠—;;  Ellie sat behind a wall, cursing through gritted teeth about the ammo in her hand. There wasn't enough time to test it on the rest of her guns, who knew were those damn goons were? A heavy sigh, as Ellie gave up on the gun, pulling off her backpack, placing it on the dirty concrete in front of her.             Hands moving quickly, she pulled out a bomb and a knife. They would have to do, for now. A crudely-made bomb in one hand and a small knife in the other, the adolescent pulled the worn straps of her backpack of her shoulders.              Concentrating now, the young teenager listened to the area surrounding her, clearly hearing the soldiers and others that were in the room in front of her. No infected, thank god, but these living humans would still be troublesome.              But what she didn't understand was the presence fading in and out of her sense. Emerald eyes shot a glance behind her, but whomever it was, ducked behind a desk or something. A sigh, as she cautiously looked forward again. 

[requiem-for-ashes-blog]

Mischievous-shinigami wandered into the metal world.

"Good evening, sir," Requiem greeted with no emotion to be found in his face nor voice. Sitting on a golden throne, the robot glancing over the newcomer, finding no similarities between him or any of his dolls. Another one that couldn't possibly have come for any other reason besides being lost. "I'm assuming you have gotten lost?.. Pardon me if I am incorrect, it is just based on experience.."

[goggleheadedjerk-blog]

mischievous-shinigami started following you

... Yeah, not the most normal looking person. But maybe that was just him being paranoid. ".. Can I help you?"