#rabbitvirus

[multifridgeman]

happy birthday, you're OK I guess :3c

Good enough for you, apparently :3c

[akutame-blog]

rabbitvirus

At the sudden voice, he turns his head to the apparently ‘bored’ little boy. Ah, if it was a close relation to apathy, he (hoped) he knew the feeling, though a child’s boredom (a normal child’s boredom) was likely... something else entirely. “Even if you’re bored, I don’t think I could entertain you... very much.” He was hardly entertaining to those his own age, let alone children. No, never having been around any himself, even as a child... he was definitely not the one this boy should be asking.

[mxgidolaon-blog]

{Nanashi had thought that today would be a nice time to visit Coco Alley. It was nice and sunny here, and pretty relaxing. Probably this was the reason Akitaka liked to take naps here, he thought. He yawns slightly and starts to think maybe he should go to the Honey Garden and take a nap there too. Hopefully he doesn’t get  in the way of anyone else wanting to take a nap there!!}

{As he enters the gate he sees a familiar Hacker sitting next to the flower bed and the first thought that came to mind was ‘Is he going to trample the flowers again?!’ and runs up to Kirai with panic in his eyes. Kirai didn’t seem to notice him and oddly enough... he didn’t seem to be wanting to trample the flowers. It looked like he was pretty deep in thought! He should help Kirai!}

“Hi, Kirai! Something bothering you?! Anything I can do to help?!”

[cxsus-archive]

rabbitvirus ♥’d!

Well look who it was. Was he finally done playing around? Or was he here for a rematch? Izuchi felt a slight smile grace his lips at the thought of their last battle. It was a shame his younger brother had been cut off. He had almost become a challenge. “If it isn’t the brat. To what do I owe the pleasure?”

[1bitpianomess-blog]

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Send a ۵ for my muse’s reaction to yours visiting them in the hospital.

What the hell is this kid doing here, he looked like that little hacker kid Nanashi and everyone told him about, ‘course he never seen the kid himself maybe it was someone else. But some stranger wondering in was less likely.

“Who’re you?”