"Leave it to Misaki to be a little bitch."
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"Leave it to Misaki to be a little bitch."
♣ naRUT O too
the perfect summary
♣ k project winsk
WHY ARE SOME OF THEM HANGING OUT WITH A LOLI
GANGS????
I’VE ACTUALLY NEVER WATCHED THIS
♣ k project !!
IS THIS A SARCASTIC QUESTION I AM PLAYING YOUR MOTHER—I MEAN
of course~ i’m still reading the novels and stuff BUT i pretty much know a lot about it. Great show, lots of feels. Had to see it twice for the feels reasons omg. :D
"Yata-san! You and your friends are hella cool!"
Expedition 2: Guardian angels [CLOSED]
Posting order: Libra, Yata, Hugh
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Being in sector 3 was a curse in and of itself. Even on the best of days gang fights and drug wars ran rampant and someone found themselves losing their life in the middle of it all. And with the least support of all the sectors, most of it's denizens were left to fend for themselves. This made evacuating towards one of the shelters being erected a challenging task. Whereas there were authority figures trying to keep things as orderly as possible in the other sectors, sector 3 had sprung into chaos with people rushing every which way to get to safety. Many of them didn't get far before the Yuki Onna got to them. And there were other monsters straying into the sector as well.
The largest group of survivors banded together to try and make it out, seeing strength in numbers rather than doing what everyone else was doing and fending for themselves. They were the smart ones, but still powerless to the threat of the monsters lurking the sector. That became all too clear when a group of Yuki Onna began converging on their location. There were roughly a hundred of people here. Maybe even more. They likely made up the largest part of the district's population, or what was left of it. With their death, everyone in the sector might as well have been wiped out.
“『Can't have that, now can we?! All of you minor characters head on ahead, I'll hold them off!』”
No one had even realized when he'd arrived. Partly due to the fact that he lacked any sort of physical presence. But that was a story best left for another day. He'd talked a good game, but he was faced with nearly thirty or so Yuki Onna, with more seemingly appearing by the second. Their screeching could send a chill down even the most hardened of individuals' spines. But he did not fear death. He practically died on a daily basis. But could he hold them all off on his own? What if some slipped past him and attacked the escaping citizens?
Ah, to hell with it. He'll just try his best to look cool and do what he could. The female spirits let out a blood curdling screech one more and began to rush forward, Kumagawa the only thing standing between them and a banquet of helpless mortals. He was way in over his head, but there was no way he'd back down now.
Stumbling in, he made his way towards her, a small item clutched tightly in the palm of his hand. The gravity of the anniversary weighted his shoulders down, but he'd been fighting against it all week for her sake. Yata knelt down in front of the girl, his hand outstretched to reveal a small box, wrapped in red paper. Inside was a new set of red marbles, in case she'd spent her time in the Hive without it. “Happy birthday, Anna," he smiles, albeit sadly, and presses a light kiss to her nose.
┌All she could do was stare up for a moment, as Misaki approached, eyes travelling down to the box in his hand. She really didn't want to celebrate her birthday. She didn't... But what was she supposed to say when he came up to her with a present? She stood up, setting the box down where she'd been sitting before throwing her arms around the older boy, and clinging to him for dear life.┘
i-is that my shirt?
"I could not find anything else to wear! It is a little short on me; but it is quite comfy! I hope you do not mind, Yata-san!"