#wolfwood01

[ravishcr-blog]

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Aren’t cities supposed to be lit up at night? Raven wasn’t fond of super populated places, so of course she’d take back roads. It’s dark, and right now she’d rather just turn into a bird...too bad she can’t.

In the night, she spotted a figure. The stench of cigarette smoke filled the air and she almost gagged. Though, the figure almost seemed familiar. Lanky legs, a overall familiar build... but her brother didn’t smoke. Right?

She didn’t even know anymore. Her paranoia was getting the best of her this time. She silenced her footsteps, approaching the figure until she could reach out...

and attempt to get the figure in a headlock.

[iruka-senseitional-blog1]

One day, Iruka thinks to himself, I’m moving out of Sector 03 and never coming back. 

The three would-be robbers who tried to jump him from an alley are the fourth group to try it this week alone. Some fights are harder than others, but this isn’t shaping up to be one of them; already one of them is unconscious on the pavement from a well-placed kick. Really, it’s more boring than it is exercise.

Sighing at the tedium, Iruka makes the hand signs to summon three clones of himself that help him circle the two criminals left standing. It confuses them as predicted, and he lazily capitalizes on the distraction, disabling them both with neatly thrown kunai. One to the neck and the other between the ribs; killing wasn’t something he enjoyed, but in a world where the dead simply regenerated, the chuunin-sensei finds it teaches lessons better than knocks on the head.

Retrieving the kunai, Iruka pauses suspiciously as he senses that he’s being watched. A bystander or another fool? Focusing his senses, he looks in the direction the presence seems to be coming from and narrows his eyes suspiciously. “No need to lurk.”

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[heraldofchange-blog]

He’s seen a lot of big ones in his life, but this surpasses them all. Even Varric would be impressed.

“If you don’t mind my asking,” Clement says to the man in line next to him. “What exactly...is that?”

He’s talking, of course, about Wolfwood’s weapon. 

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[ken-masters-blog1]

“Sheesh, that’s some hard training. Do all priests go under this much stress to become a Father?”

[herocider-blog]

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If there was one thing that Tomura was good at, it was video games. He knew so many of them that he spoke as if he was inside of one sometimes: And now he truly felt like that. The presence of people like the man in front of him didn’t help this feeling. He truly looked like some kind of shady NPC: Just a little too smooth.

          “What a sandbox this is... There’s even shady folk walking around here.”

[balderdashsyndrome]

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“Tell me, would a man of the cloth dress like a businessman and say that it’s his job, or would a salary man say that he’s found a higher calling and say it’s his pleasure?”

There were many humans who worshiped the Grands, and many who abstained and chose to follow other faiths. It wasn’t as if faith sustained the Grand Families so they’re concern and patronage was treated more like a business venture in most cases. Having no desire to succeed his father in any way shape or form, he cared little for the idea of exploiting the faith and otherwise good will of others. However, he’d seen more deals and gestures than he could count. Though the man didn’t look like the common definition of a priest or clergyman of any sort, no one knew how deceiving appearances were like Ganser did.

“Certain faiths demand one path, while hedonism demands another entirely.”

“Just so we’re clear, you’re only allowed to pick one.”