#sinfulcasshern

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I DO NOT own any of the songs/PVs/lyrics/vocals/etc in this post. All translations by descent Subs on Tumblr.

"Streaming Heart" by Deco*27:

あれやこれや言いますが　どうか探してみせて

Though I seem to say many things, please try and seek out the real me.

"Line" by Deco*27:

「昨日の敵は今日の敵」

"Yesterday’s enemy is today’s enemy."

"Tiny War" by kirin:

遠すぎて届かない世界　それは悲しい世界

A world where things seem so far they can’t be reached, a truly sad and sorrowful place.

"Tears" by keeno:

爛れ落ちていく深い深い傷も 抱きしめたままなの 何も見えずに伸ばす指先は もう届かない

Clinging tightly to these deep, deep wounds which continue their aching descent, unable to see the way forward, these outstretched fingertips no longer reach…

[mardochaios]

oh and id like to drop damien thorn down to a semi hiatus!! if thats okay uwu

Your request has been noted.

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[mardochaios]

casshern from casshern sins is here tada!!! with no prior reserve the app is '/app' or at the side under the navi and 'form'!!! \o/ pls take care of the grim reaper

Welcome to Thalassia, Mister… Casshern. We haven’t had many of your kind wash up on our shores, but I imagine you’ll as readily accepted as anyone else, regardless.

You’ll be placed in Suite S-1 with Clive Dove, Raven, and Ayano Tateyama.

Your immortality remains in full effect, but your strength and speed have been reduced to 1/3 of their original potency. Your regenerative abilities have likewise been reduced to 1/3 of the original factor, meaning you can regenerate, at most, one limb a day, should you so happen to part with one.

Friender shall remain by your side, but his speed also operates at 1/3 of its original potency.

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[askcasshern]

glances over his shoulder with a distant look, pushes lips ( forcefully ) into a smile. "hello, casshern..~"

H-Hi… Casshern?…

[leniterpapilionem]

Yes yes I understand this but you don't seem to understand that I don't really want to hear it. Sorry. I'm in a bad mood.

Sending the text, she would've thrown her phone if she didn't need it. Ever since that damn near attack on her life (for the umpteenth time); Hye was followed even closer than normal today by the current guard assigned to her. Sighing; a spoon went between plush lips to eat a bit of parfait.

Eyes laying on the three that crowded around her table; vaguely the butterfly wished she had a little panic button. "... Hello?"

[askcasshern]

focused stare upon the other, almost intrigued, was this an illusion caused by the ruin? another bot? or was this-- no, he wasnt going crazy but, what else could this be-? "...." this was odd, that was for sure.

He gazed back, gaze unwavering, steady — yet infinitely unsure. Everything about the other seemed the same, perfectly identical in all aspects.

"You’re… me… aren’t you?" he asked with a cautious lilt.