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[occultacarne]

@thccreature​

He’s enjoying a crepe ice cream. It’s so good. It’s SO good he can probably eat 10 of these, but he remembers what he was told before. 

Don’t eat too much or you’ll get a stomach ache. 

There’s eyes on him and Sun notices. His tail curls around his own ankle as he sits on a bench and golden eyes moves to glance to his left. Ah....he’s being watched rather intensely. 

“Do you......want some?” Sun asks and he holds out the ice cream crepe for...

Sun’s eyes lowers to the plated collar around the guy’s neck. It’s not like he can read it, but something tells him that he understands what it means better than anyone. 

“It’s super yummy.” He says with a big smile. 

[amoirsetpacis]

✋: My muse puts their cold hands onto your muses back to surprise them

[ x. ]

.          ★ --;; Vash absolutely shrieks, rocketing up into the air and spinning around as fast as he can to see who in the world--

" Why'd you do that!? " he whines.

"I don't even know you!"

Never mind the fact that this person had somehow gotten their ice cold hands all the way under his coat--

[quirehappens]

@thccreature

"Motherfucking jailer pieces of crap!” Quentin cursed at the clear sky above him, inadvertently scaring off a few pedestrians as he exited his housing in Fibonacci and made towards the run-down area of its canyon. He paid the strangers no mind as he stomped along, merely continued cursing at the air above as if the Stars would hear his complaints. He even flipped them the bird for a solid minute, only stopping when he realized how much quieter it was now.

Peering around he noticed significantly less people, and more importantly, a dilapidated warehouse ahead of him. Although he couldn’t be sure how much of the appearance was to fit the steampunk fashion of the area, he nevertheless kicked up dirt with his combat boots trudging toward a sliding door. Thanks to a crack of space between the metal of the door and the building proper, he was able to slip inside silently, save for a few pebbles scuffing along with his boots.

“Ugh.” As soon as he was inside, one hand raised to his temple and massaged the ever-present tension away. Even if the people dragging him back and forth from home could still watch him, at least no one else was witness to his umpteenth pity party.

[hanabisays]

@thccreature​

“Mmm? What, you can’t read this?” She asks curiously. Approaching the sign, Kugisaki places her index finger beneath each letters, 

“M E A T.” She spells out, eyes now on the strange guy. “Meat. So they sell meat and only meat. I heard this place is super good. I wanted to go here with Fushiguro and Itadori, but I think they’re busy right now.” 

[ultimorals]

HE'S NEVER BEEN FOND OF THE autumnal rain, particularly not when the weather is on the fringe of turning for the worst. admittedly spirale isn't near as bad as some places could be -- he recalls a memory of an exchange student from canada always LAMENTING the heavy snows that would arrive as early as november. he never before experienced something quite so worrisome in the winter, and he hopes he never will.

he's not one to leave his housing without an umbrella if the forecast so much as suggests the LIKELIHOOD of rain and this day is no exception. most of his fellow citizens are of a similar mind, with one exception. he lifts his gaze to the rather large stranger, eyes watching from the shadows and ill dressed for the occasion. certainly a strange behaviour, but he's met those with stranger quirks in hope's peak.

❝you can use mine, if you're AFRAID of catching a cold.❞

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[swordofdeath]

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Unohana had no business to anyone else as she was only there to drink a cup of green tea somewhere at Pearl Street, one of those decently-looked cafes. It was merely a normal day for her to try things out by her own if these piques her interest, aside from battle is only her mind. Something that’s always occupied if one entitled as ‘Kenpachi’.

But there is this strange person. She doesn’t know what does he want.

She only looked at him in the eye as her cup goes down.

[kleinstar]

a comprehensive list of scenarios  (ACCEPTING)

@thccreature​ sent:  27.  NIGHTMARE :  for one muse to comfort the other after a nightmare.

Eiden thought he recognized the guy! Sprawled asleep on a bench on the street Ron’s some attention from onlookers, mostly glances of disapproval and confusion. Others just seem to find it funny and while Eiden gives a little laugh, he wants to make sure he’s fine. He walks over him gently reaching out for his shoulder.

“ What are you doing, sleeping in a place like th-- “

Without a warning comes an arm slinging towards him. Eiden only barely avoids it. When he looks back he sees Ron there awake now, clearly shaken, tears in his eyes. He whimpers, apologetically. 

“ ....hey, it’s okay. Did you see a bad dream? “

Ah right he doesn’t understand... Eiden places his hand over his back, gently rubbing. Hesitating a little he then reaches the other hand over Ron’s other shoulder as well, finally pulling him into firm hug. 

“ It’s ok. I don’t know what you saw but Eiden’s here now ok? “

[scberlight]

      AHSOKA  DID  HAVE  TO  SAY  ,  the  food here was definitely better than the war rations she was used to. not to mention what she could scrape together during her travels alone. in the very least, she was glad this planet had plenty in way of CARNIVORES. meant less hassle trying to figure out what she could and couldn’t stomach.

          before she could eat what she had in hand, though, ahsoka craned her head at her  . . .  visitor.

        ❝ . . .  you know  . . .. it IS a little rude to stare. ❞

[ @thccreature​ est. COMLINK / rec. AHSOKA TANO. ]