CALLOUT POST FOR UCHUKEIKI
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CALLOUT POST FOR UCHUKEIKI
@uchuheiki sin so much nonhuman dick sinner in denial really talented and adorable and pretty sin
😰 !!!
The Gold King is here, somewhere. Reisi is supposed to meet with him, but none of these doors lead to his office, and none of these doors lead to the Slate. There is only this hallway, and only him.
He can’t recall what the man looks like at the moment--but remembers, faintly, the presence of the man. Kokujoji Daikoku is tall. His black robes drape around him, impossibly long at the sleeves, with gold details at the seams.
Reisi is just looking for the robes. Once he finds those, he thinks, he will have found the old man.
Something moves in the shadows, and he reaches for his sword--ah, how foolish. He’s left Tenro with Mr. Akiyama, outside of the building. Why are there so many shadows, at any rate? Isn’t this place supposed to be well-lit?
It sends a shiver up his spine.
But no one here is supposed to hurt him. The Timeless Palace is a neutral zone, despite being the Gold King’s territory. He has met with other Kings here, the Red King and the Colorless King and the man in the fox mask. Habari Jin must have been here, too, at one time. Shiotsu Gen, too. Kagutsu Genji. He won’t be hurt, here.
But things still follow him, figures in bunny masks and other figures in armor.
He thinks... he would like to see the gardens his father designed, at the top. Something tells him they can’t be reached from the path that he’s taking. He won’t find anything familiar here--just dark hallways, and marble floors. It is not like Scepter 4, which is warm and full of thick carpets and drapes, dark wooden furniture and fireplaces in nearly every room. There’s color in Scepter 4.
There’s color in this palace, too, if only he can find the room with the Slate.
But he keeps walking. Soon, he’ll find either the old man or the Slates. They’re here, somewhere.
hes probably like a plant so just leave him to sit in th sunlight throw some water or smth mayb give him a friend ,,,,i mlaughingi m kidding i
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CUTE FUCFKING STEP ON ME
more like date end me
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◤ Despite Beta hating getting medical care himself, it still was important that he stayed in a condition that could protect the facility if need be. Currently only wearing his dress vest, he’s inspecting the stump where his arm would be on his left. While he is aware a guest has entered the medical wing, Beta is focused on checking the blue stained stitches that keep the fairly fresh bonding of thread. “ Pardon us. We’re just doing something before our doctor finds out and you see, she’s already quite busy. “ He’s so used to his medical check up he’s forgotten about the cords attached to him. Blue liquid stains the back of his neck where the smaller cords have been inserted. The larger of the bunch still has the odd drip down from where it’s been connected for the moment. Currently a hum can be faintly heard in the room as if seeping from the very walls that made up the room. Smaller cords attached to Beta’s arms move as pale fingers run over the stitches to make sure they weren’t loose. Despite what appeared to be blood wasn’t at all red but blue, it still generated the smell of copper like any normal blood would. “ S-Sorry you had to see this. If you’d like we can get someone else to show you around while we finish up. “ ◥
❝ i remember the fear in your eyes . ❞
halsey || starters
“You don’t know what weakness looks like.”
No, he refused to show such weaknesses. He would do it again, but he would deny such things forever.