#shrunkendetective

[haiirojinrou]

@shrunkendetective - liked ( x ) for a starter

If Natsuno had to be out while the sun was in the sky, he preferred that it be at either dusk or dawn. Setting or rising, he could tolerate sunlight better than when it was directly overhead.

So here he was, yawning widely at 7 o’clock a.m. as he walked back towards Lakeview Lofts with a bulging bag of convenience store food to cover both a bedtime snack and any fits of the munchies potent enough to wake him up before evening.

Maybe a little too bulging. Natsuno sighed in exasperation as his two jumbo bags of Wasabeef and Hot Chili chips tumbled out onto the sidewalk, right into the path of an approaching child.

“Don’t step on my chips,” Natsuno warned the brat in a low growl - that was the kind of shitty prank kids liked to play, right? And he’d basically just handed the kid a golden opportunity for it - before grumpily scooping up his snacks.

Ugh, he was tired. His body was practically begging for sleep. Staying awake past sunrise was such a pain.

[vialeroyale]

Heya, I'm Yuno and I'd like to reserve Ash Ketchum from Pokemon anime! Today's date is November 17, 2018, and my twitter can be found @ the14hymns thank you very much!

Sounds fantastic, we look forward to our forever young son! 

Have them in by November 24th! 

solgaleo mod

[breathtakingsight-blog]

Confidant - Conan Edogawa (@shrunkendetective)

Yusuke had barely registered someone hopping up on the edge of the water fountain beside him, and he was far too busy to care. That is, until he sensed the boy trying to discreetly observe him drawing.

He usually did not mind people watching him work, but considering he was doodling a certain man with unruly dark hair and piercing eyes, wearing a long black tailcoat and a white mask... Well, better safe than sorry.

A little voice inside his brain -- the Fox part, he assumed -- warned him to stay alert, but not do anything suspicious. Thus, he turned the page as casually as he could, and he started to shade a much more innocuous sketch of a group of trees. He tried to find his ‘happy place’ again, but he could no longer ignore the feeling of inquiring eyes scrutinizing his every move.

There was an appropriate ‘meme’ for this moment... Futaba had said it one day, and everyone thought it was hilarious. Everyone, that is, except for Yusuke. He was hopelessly lost when it came to internet humor. Thankfully, his Persona remembered: “You are thinking of the meme, ‘What’s with this sassy lost child?’”

Kamu Susano-o, an ancient deity who was likely thousands of years old, knew more about memes than him. Wonderful.

Taking a deep breath and banishing the rest of his sarcastic thoughts, he turned to his audience. “Hello there,” he greeted the young man, smiling slightly. “Do you like art, too?”

[stoirminskin]

@shrunkendetective liked for a starter

 “I usually don’t pry into things that don’t concern me, but you’ve..shrunken and you’re no ordinary kid? Or in fact, you’re not exactly a kid at all for that matter..?” She’s not entirely sure why this sort of thing surprised actually. It wasn’t the first time she witnessed this sort of thing happen before. Oh, she has. Lightning had known someone who had grew in over the span of five hundred years, tops, give or take only for him to become that same boy that he was and had been when they’d first met. But according to god’s brilliant plane, Hope was reverted once more into a boy because Bhunivelze felt it was best for the Savior. Whatever reason being the case, it made her scoff at that mental image. In the midst of that, she’d shake her head in thought of that. Turning back to him, the rosette continued. “I’m just a little curious is all...”