#morsresistis

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━▕ ░ ▶ @mors-resistis ❤’ !

                ❝ Even beasts are often misunderstood beings                       who have had no choice but to fight to survive                                                                  in this rotten world. ❞

--- Words that might have seemed boring to the werewolf, but they were not for the detective. Take care of a  a murderous werewolf was never easy, but the two had ended up being good friends.

    ❝ Aaaaaanyway, how was your day in that new work ? Having fun killing around ? Or you lost this job too ? ❞

[aphakiia]

@mors-resistis

You know damn well what he wants by how he’s looking at Zack and he’s gonna be a little shit about it. Zack what are you going to do now.

[dullsweets]

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          “ Don’t be stubborn. You can hardly walk on your own. ”

Even if he got the others permission or not, he wrapped an arm around the other, supporting the others weight as much as he could. Why was he helping him? Well, he saw no reason for Zack to die, so might as well. 

[zcck]

@mors-resistis || CONT.

   ❝ Chips & Soda! Don ya LIKE ‘em? Should I LOOK for somethin’ more HEALTHY? ❞

After saying it Kcaz showed him the bag he had in his hand. Although he did not go near him, just in case, since maybe the other wanted to get revenge for the hug he had given him.

[deinox]

@mors-resistis cont from here.

He have heard rumors about this boy murdering his former caretakers. Vanitas didn’t care much about what others could say about that because he really didn’t care if the kid was broken or not. The God finished filling the papers to get the adoption, they assigned him a day and an hour when he could get to pay a visit to the child, the director of the orphanage didn't look too happy about this but Vanitas refused to choose another child, that was his own damn problem after all. Vanitas went directly to the waiting room to see if he could find him there. He only has seen him from photos, this was going to be the first time he would speak to the boy.

Isaac Foster was his name...right?

He saw a small kid sitting on the seats, he looked like he was very used to see people coming in and out, maybe this wasn't the first time that someone would try to take him with them...the raven decided to approach to him and locked his eyes with the petite raven's ones.

"So you must be...Isaac I presume, but I heard you like to be called Zack, right? I'm Vanitas, your new...adopted father you could say, but if you don't feel like calling me like that, Vanitas is fine." yeah because it was all too new and fast, maybe calling him like that wasn't the best choice.

[ranpoed]

@mors-resistis || Main SC.

     ❝ Oh? You’re that dog. I know that Dazai is taking care of you. But you’re such a stupid who can’t stop trying to bite his own tail, right? It’s fine, I’m sure Dazai can help you. Want a bag of chips? ❞

[rcsebled-archive]

@mors-resistis, continued from. [ x ]

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Gods, what had she gotten herself into now??...She didn’t have much time to really think about it, not enough time to have any clue how she got here to begin with, to recall what had happened to herself to end up here...Letting out a cry and flinching from the grip on her hair, Ruby would grip her hands around his wrist. Upon being pulled back to face the man doing so, silver eyes would widen... 

At times like these, having a semblance was a blessing. Other times, she needed a clear mind to do so, and in utter panic she was unable to use her ability to fade away into a cluster of rose petals...Instead, she’s digging her nails into what she can feel...Bandages??...He looks to be covered in them...Scanning him up and down in a hurry, she can’t help but pull slightly back, even if it does nothing in his hold. 

“Let me go!!...Leave me alone, you creep!!”

[cxrruptedlife-blog]

@mors-resistis ||  STARTER CALL.

⚘ ─ Had he already said how much he hated cities? Anyway, to go for a while at nightfall would be fine, there were not many people around so he could be really calm. Hm, he should go to the parks more often.

But back then, he looked up when he saw a tall man with bandages on his body, a scythe and looking in the bins. But why did he do that? He thought that the human being was a civilized race in all aspects--- Agh, he was wrong again.

       ❝ Having fun? ❞ He asked next to him, looking at the bin too.