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Cont. || X || @moralxs

Eren's never been Tala's first choice—he wasn't even her second, but he's unfortunately suited for this and she reluctantly needed his expertise. She's positive she recognizes claw marks when she sees them but something doesn't add up. The house she asks him to meet at isn't her own, but something unfortunate enough to reek of ash, soot and whatever else might have withered here in the process. It's technically none of her business anymore, but she can't help but wonder if maybe the police were missing something about how a fire erupts in the middle of the night killing an entire family with bizarre wounds in the process. Something didn't add up and while an animal attack didn't necessarily make sense, she suspects something odd might have taken place.

His ruffling is unwanted and she makes that evident with a groan and swatting at the hand buried in her hair. "I told you to stop calling me that! Just because you're annoyingly tall—ugh, 'di bale na." Never mind, she didn't have time to bicker with him. "What do you know about werewolves or vampires or … whatever else?"

#✰ — IC ✶ Racing With The Stars #moralxs #✰ — Neon ✶ Let me light up the sky; I'm a lightning strike #✰ — Queued ✶ Traveling Through The Solar System

@moralxs (for Narumi)

A deep throated growl escaped the King. Gojira didn't like challengers.

#moralxs #the king of the monsters :: gojira

that is… literally illegal. you’re describing something illegal. - From Luna

“its only illegal if you get caught, sweet thing.” moby chuckled, amused by luna’s bafflement. had the sweet little paralegal really never committed a crime before? surely not as awful as the murders moby kept secret, but surely she’s done something worth mentioning. “don’t tell me you always play by the rules?”

she purred and leaned forward, her smile sly as she sat her chin on a closed fist. “such a goodie two shoes, no wonder you’re a paralegal. you know, as a hunter I’m almost positive you would have had to break a few rules in the heat of the moment. sometimes I think to do real good, you need to break a law or two. after all, the law isn’t really made to serve everyone all the time, is it?”

#moralxs #moralxs: luna

Cont. || X || @helllovd

The scene is gruesome at best and the question of whose blood was staining their skin and clothes didn't really occur to them so much as dragging a body double their size out of the raging fire and sharp, faulty debris. It takes everything to move him and the trail left behind from his outrageously long legs is proof of just how determined they were to do so. When he speaks they know they should be relieved but they're still concerned about the state of his wellbeing. While this wasn't the first time they've survived ridiculous situations together Finlay didn't want this to be the last. Their unique situation was an answer they were only just now getting used to, but Viktor's 'luck' as they called it was a complete mystery. Their best guess was that he was similar to them but they couldn't really be sure why he managed to persist past the unfortunate events he always seemed to be apart of.

Dragging him now on his unsteady feet proved to be far less efficient but their back would thank them for the lack of weight later. That is until he outright releases them. They look back at him perplexed, their question and protest coming out in a coughing fit due to smoke inhalation and increasingly dangerous signs of suffocation from all of the smoke but like every other day in their life, they would take their chances. "What the hell are you on about?! I'm not leavin' ya, you're off ya head!" He's crazy to think they would even consider the thought. "You're talkin' mince, I'm draggin' ya outta here again if I have to ya big lug, c'mon!" Finlay rushed to his aid again, trying to coax him back onto his feet when they note the chance in color in his hands. They know their vision isn't the best given the very dangerous circumstances right now but this was distinct even in the midst of smoke and flame.

"Vik, ya forget to tell me about your X-man ability or what?"

#✰ — IC ✶ Racing With The Stars #helllovd #moralxs #✰ — Clove ✶ I wonder if I try again can I change how the story ends #✰ — Queued ✶ Traveling Through The Solar System #Bring it on! ))#They'll befriend you in every universe and in every form Viktor do your worst ))

@moralxs // it's been a while since she's seen a werewolf. like a moth to a flame, moby found herself unable to resist the opportunity to meet a kindred spirit when she caught wind of his scent. she'd caught the smell of fresh blood, too, she just hadn't expected to catch a wolf the size of a draft horse chowing down on a buffet of viscera like it was kibble. his muzzle was drenched with red. cute.

moby smiled as she lowered herself down onto the fire escape, letting the soles of her boots thud the metal landing to alert him of her presence. "y' gonna eat all that, sweet pup, or do you think you wouldn't mind sharing a bite or two?"

#moralxs #moralxs: eren

@moralxs ( L / guitarist verse ) liked x.

IS SHE TECHNICALLY ON parole? yes. should she be here, in a club known for its underground activities, drinking and surrounded by idiots doing hard drugs? no.

does she care?

... maybe she would, a little, if she were sober. thankfully, persephone knows how to get around her handlers well enough and she's half a bottle in by the time her stupid fucking paranoid body finally loosens up. it's been so long since they had the freedom to dance like this. pulse of the music in their ears — it was this club because of the music they play, not because of the other shit, anyway — and the throng of warm bodies losing themselves to sensation, escaping whatever each of them needs to escape, feels more like home than a house ever could.

every once in a while, there's this girl. she catches seph's eye from somewhere in the crowd, maybe on accident, and it's the shock of red that always manages to find them. red like fresh blood from an artery. maybe that's why, despite being — as described by their brother — an antisocial freak, when they stumble out of the club for some fresh air and spot her lounging next to her car in the parking lot, they find themself ghosting over to meet her. ❝ hey. got a light? ❞ seph has a light. they're just dogshit at introductions that don't sound threatening. so. cigarette case out, one pulled between her teeth, the rest held out for the red-eyed stranger to pluck from should she want to.

#>> IN.#moralxs #>> closed starter.#>> VERSE ( band au tbt. )#{ HELLO i hope this is ok!! i was flipflopping between L and satoru but i am very biased towards femme ocs so. bites her affectionately }#{ seph (in this verse) sees a mf with red eyes and is immediately like 'must befriend.' + once she finds out elle is a guitarist...!!!! }#{ seph's a drummer! they can bond! }

@moralxs (for Viktor)

"Vuelve aquí, hijo de puta! You come to my volcano and think you can get away with it?"

#moralxs #the one born of fire :: rodan #HAVE AN ASSHOLE BIRB

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"Huh?" He blinks at Yuta. "I-Is that okay?" Daichi asked as he didn't want to impose. "I don't mind paying for the sandwiches for you, Okkotsu-san." He tells him that the man is a special-grade sorcerer. He doesn't want the man to pay for something he's hungry for. Sure, those missions got him hungry after defeating a handful of grade-3 curses in like two missions today. Daichi is super hungry but he doesn't want to impose. That's why he offered to pay. "There's katsu sandwiches, egg ones, the sweet fruits and oh there's onigiri!" He informs Yuta.

"Like I said! I can pay for it!"

#hi there #hope this is okay #moralxs