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@Strayxiii: Cat of the Endless Sorcerer

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...He's bored. The days in Hive City have become rather repetitive by now. Sure, he could go and explore stuff away, but what's the fun of that if done alone? Besides, he's starting to feel like it's just not fair that he simply spends his days here in hedonistic pursuits.

Take Sector 3, for example. A place pretty much abandoned by any sort of social service, where criminality runs rampant. For someone like him, who can literally create gold out of thin air, it'd be stupidly easy to finance initiatives to improve this place. The thing is, he doesn't want to seem like one of those imperialist sorts with a very specific idea of 'helping' others.

He needs to first learn what the community itself wants for themselves, but where to begin? Should he just go around and interview people? That'd be pretty worksome. ...Perfect. Something to do today.

There he goes, just walking towards the first person he spots in the Sector. "Hey, excuse me, are you a resident of Sector 3?"

[kuromahou-blog1]

@strayxiii Stray cats are a staple of city life. Chlomaki often sees the hardy little creatures disappearing down alleyways, drains, under cars from the corner of her eye. She likes them, perhaps a little arrogantly. She wonders if they, too, were torn from their own worlds, or more likely the descendants of those who were. Dressed in black from head to toe, long tail and pointed black ears to match, Chlomaki is conspicuous on the street. By coincidence, Train will find her walking beside him, humming softly. She’s hard to miss, but gives Train no acknowledgement that she sees him as she falls into step beside him. As they approach a side street, one of the city’s felines darts into their path, pauses, and surveys the two with tail held high. Strangely bold for a stray. The cat is pitch black, as black as Chlomaki’s hat. Chlomaki pauses, holding the animal’s gaze. “Hah.”

The animal blinks, turns, and dashes down another alley. Chlomaki smiles, with a sidelong glance at her fellow pedestrian. “Are you superstitious?”

[omgaoneko]

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Non Verbal Rp Starters - Accepting  ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

**Not sure if this should be nsfw but you have been warned about tentacles** 

“And then those nasty tentacles wrapped all around me and it was gross and Weisz didn’t help and it and I tried really hard to get free,” Rebecca sobbed, maybe having had one too many alcoholic drinks. 

Despite Train’s protests to be quiet  and calm herself, she continued to tell her story, wriggling in her seat as she animatedly recalled the disgusting of being restrained by the slimy appendages.

“But then Happy turned into his blaster former,” in a moment her tears were gone and she was brimming with pride, “and ‘pew, pew, pew!’ we shot those icky monstrosities to pulp!” 

[isolaradiale]

Stray cat strolling on by. Looking to re-app Train Heartnet from Black Cat

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Train!

You’ll be staying in TOWNHOUSE 205.

You’ll retain everything from your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!

-- the stars.

[horologiumus-blog]

Casually comes behind and sets a box of chocolates on her head, smiling ear to ear. "Tadaaaaaah ~ I remembered, and here I am! Even brought a gift!"

                 ♚.❝ Oh – ❞

         Wonder would fill her eyes for a brief moment before her gloved hands would reach up to grab the box while moving it down to look at it. The girl didn’t understand this logic this man had, they were not friends, but mere acquaintances, and yet he had kept true to his word after all. It wasn’t as if she doubted them, she just believed that he said those words just to be nice to her in the brief moment they spoke to one another. ❝ I…thank you. But truly, you did not need to do such a thing. You have friends do you not? Shouldn’t you spend the holiday with them? ❞

[yuugone]

@strayxiii      continue reading?

    There was a sigh that left the hacker, a shake of the head. “No,” she said aloud. While it did bother her, the sudden appearance and --- well, she wasn’t paying attention either, wrapped up in her own thoughts, but she wasn’t about to say that.  “ I’m fine. ”