#odorokitsuru

[hxllclujxh-blog]

trick or treat!

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[hopembodied-a]

@odorokitsuru ♡’d for a starter

There’s a very narrow moment where she (barely) avoids letting out a squawk of surprise— it’s great that she’s used to this, sort of, even if she hasn’t had to worry about it in ages (still, that’s a close call, far closer than she would’ve liked to have muffled). She takes most thing in stride though, as hands fall from her mouth and return to her side, and anything remotely annoyed in her expression fades into curiosity.

“Uhhh...” The slight tilt of her head, a blink. “How’d you do that?”

[schneeflake-a]

trick or treat!

🎃 TRICK OR TREAT !! : @odorokitsuru

[mardock-no9-blog]

「║ █│▌█║ 」— Starter call // Starter for @odorokitsuru

「 ▌│║ █│║ █ 」—  THIS PLACE WAS so confusing. If she hadn’t had her ability she honestly would have ended up lots many times by now, thankfully he did and could easily download a map in her head so she knew every turn, but that didn’t stop her from having to explore the places so she knew what things were where exactly... and to say the least it would lead her to some weird places. This current one made her a bit ... wary. Was it some sort of ... Training place ? Ah, it reminded her a bit of hitman which she didn’t like. Okay find a person and figure out some info about them - Ah ! That guy with the white hair ... he looked pretty young to be having such a pale hair color, was it dyed ?

Name: Tsurumaru Kuninaga Age: 935  Gender: Male Living in the Honmaru Villa area, Not apart of the pairing program Arrived 6 or more months ago User has a text history, Downloading text history . . .

Huh ? 935 years old ... ? That can’t be right, it must just be an accidently typo ... Maybe 35 years old then ? She was going to assume he was signifgantly older then her to say the least. His text history was just work related things so she was still confused by what this ‘honmaru villa’ area was, everyone here seemed to be ... some sort of hitmen - at least in her eyes, though maybe she was sorely mistaken.

“ Excuse me ... “ Okay ... just ask what this place is ! It shouldn’t be a bad thing right ? “ Um, What is this place ... ? “

[explosivebeliever]

@odorokitsuru

                       Finding a training spot in Koi with hardly any citizens was rather hard to do. Bakugo had to go close to the outskirts, not that he cared much, it was just a long walk to get there. He left early in the morning and finally made it. ‘Course, he was hungry, but he wanted to get started now. No one was going to stop him from blowing up a few huge rocks.

                      That is, until someone decided to show up and get close. Who the bloody hell wears all white? They were surrounded by rocks and filth! Whatever, their clothes weren’t that important to him. What was more important is that this person got out of his way.

                      ❝ Asshole, move it already! ❞ his eyes did go wide if only for a moment, showing a small sign of guilt. He should’ve seen someone in all white come into view, but they caught him off-guard. How was someone so swift? And what were they doing here on his turf? Bakugo wanted answers, but more importantly, he wanted him to get out of his sight. ❝ That rock’s going to squish you to bits if you don’t! ❞

[dontgotothemoon-blog]

@odorokitsuru​

A cloudless sky, full of sun, could have been a good thing for most.  The day was young, and the sun had been shining.  That could make some people happy, Phos thought.  Make some little kids happy to run around and play.  Maybe enjoy some of that creamy stuff on cones that people around them seemed to be eating, not that Phos knew what that was.

But not when you were a gem.  Because being a gem meant you’d be open for attack on sunny days.  It meant that your friends could be taken by alien invaders on sunny days.  So Phos had to admit that that made seeing the sun slightly less enjoyable.

They stood still as a rock in their battle-ready stance.  They stared up at the sky with a fierce determination, as if something could pop out at any second.  And when they reached down to their belt, where their weapon should have been...

“Wh... oh no!  Where did my sword go?!”

[littleredrobin-blog1]

“ he makes you feel good, isn’t that love then? ”

poetry sentences.

          she ponders on the thought, a small smile curling to her lips. there’s a swelling in her chest whenever he’s near, a soft heat dusting over her cheeks whenever his hand brushes over her own or slides into her hair. it’s almost possessive, her desire to be with him at all times -- though, she doesn’t believe he minds at all. in fact, he most likely shares that sentiment.          she isn’t sure what to call it -- do you call that love? or is it something more, something beyond the human perception of love that she has come to know, and that elias has not seemed to grasp quite yet? they don’t...exactly have a word for their feelings for each other, besides them being engaged.          but isn’t that enough?          ❝ i...guess it is love.❞

[bladeweight-blog]

‘ i would thank you , but we both know you don’t deserve it ’

      disappointment heavy in his glare, he shakes his head to dispel the thought, frown tugging at his lips. a gloved finger lifts to push a crooked book back into place, silent for a moment. simple respect between two of the same… that was all he had asked for! or was it because they had both been in the demon king’s grasp, and met similar fates? was the other looking down on him because he had been pawned off to someone less important than his former master?

      perhaps hasebe was overthinking — but perhaps it was just as right that he wasn’t, and that his paranoia was only justified. perhaps there was an agenda against him after all. it would not be surprising, in any case.   “   —— so be it,   ”   he says, tone clipped.   “   i will refrain from such actions in the future.   ”

AND IT WAS ALMOST GOOD ENOUGH.  /  ACCEPTING.  (  @odorokitsuru​.  )