#xdontmind

[dulcet-demise]

❝you’re going to be fine.❞

“I know this!”

Zeva turned abruptly to face the woman who stood over her and sneered at the seemingly indifferent expression. Kaneko looked as if the gaping slice across her partner’s leg was no big deal and it irritated her. Training and practicing was never easy but the fact that one of the faux guards got an in on her and managed to get her leg was frustrating. It was even more so that her annoying leech of a bodyguard stood there with little care. 

Standing up and managing to brush off the pieces of cloth that stuck to the wound, she sighed. This was just great. It wasn’t that bad of a mark but it still was bad enough that she wanted to quit for the day. Besides they had been going at it for 4 hours. If she was to infiltrate and do what she did best, then she didn’t need to waste her energy practicing. Nudging into Kaneko slightly as she moved past, she tossed down the dull weapons they gave her and called over her shoulder.

“I am done here for the day. I need to clean up anyways.:

[etafflictus-blog]

                         he  tilts  his  head  to  the  side,  the  TALL  male  looking  at  the  person  who  had  been  sitting  in  his  lobby  for  some  time.  was  she  in  the  right  place?  lost?  or  cold  feet  maybe?   “  are  you  here  for  a  tattoo?  or  do  you  just  like  sitting  in  wait  rooms  in  tattoo  parlors.   ”   @xdontmind

[shadowkage]

My url?

not accepting // @xdontmind

My Opinion on;

Character in general: I love all of your muses. Kaneko was the one I got to know first and I’ve grown very fond of her since then. She is well-developed and authentic to herself. She fits her world, is well-rounded, and genuinely interesting to interact with. How they play them: Your writing is very smooth and easy to read. You manage to convey Kaneko’s thoughts and feelings well, you tie me to my seat when I’m reading one of your replies. And, well, I mean, there’s angst and—- NNNNNNNNGH.The Mun: Baby, you give me blue. You mastered the Uchi-dab. You made me dattebelieve. Honestly though, you’re a wonderful friend. I love talking to you in or outside of plotting. You are such a wonderful human being and I’m very fortunate to be friends with you <3

Do I:

RP with them: I have about 3 threads in my drafts I believe. Want to RP with them: We have at least 15 AUs to explore, so that should speak for itself.  

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Lovely writer, muse, and person in general. Give her love.

[mcstexcellent]

🛌-

Unusual questions for your muse | Accepting | @xdontmind

🛌- Does your muse prefer to sleep under many layers of blankets or only under a few?

Just a few! Absolutely none in the summer but even during colder months one or two is enough, since winters are fairly mild in San Dimas. Even if he was somewhere colder, he’d prefer one heavy blanket over multiple lighter ones.

[leafmedic]

/Yazuka verse?/ "Haruno, right?" Not like she needed any real clarification. Kaneko stands in front of the pink haired - really? Pink? - girl, hands settled on her hips, as she gives her a once over. "-- Akatsuki Kaneko. I've been assigned to you." ( Searched through your verses and this seemed promising! :DD )

@xdontmind

The door shut behind her, a soft click of the latch almost loud in the room. Sakura knew this was coming, had known for a while. Now that she was no longer in residency and working her own schedule in a hospital that wasn’t directly ran by the Yakuza, she expected an eye on her.

There had been multiple offers from that hospital from all sorts of positions, salaries far above what any new doctor would normally be paid. They’d wanted her under their thumb and they almost succeeded had they missed this particular offer she had. Part-time in the hospital across town, working with lower income and helping those in need. Sakura had accepted the offer without hesitation, bartering one of the other offers down to part-time on her off days.

Sakura had been wondering how they would figure out this allowance.

There was no mistaking the woman in front of her. Not so much from the clean pressed clothing or the highly expensive accessories on her, but from the poise she held, the way her body moved and the cold assessment in her gaze.

“I was wondering when you’d show up.” She didn’t mean to be rude, helped by an almost-warm tone, though she certainly wasn’t welcoming. “Am I to assume you’ll be accompanying me home?”

[abandonedrage-blog]

I want to light his pants on fire

@xdontmind

“People lie all the time.” She said.

“But not everyone makes a living out of lying and manipulating people.” Shizuo replied, anger bubbling in his voice. “Not everyone feeds off of the suffering of others by using and abusing them. He’s a disgusting flea. People lie all the time for all sorts of reasons, but he makes an art of hurting people so he can laugh about it. Don’t you try to defend him like what he does is normal.”

[dulcet-demise]

“✧”

The sound of the door opening distracted the woman as the elegant dress strayed in her palms. With the curiosity drowning behind an eager and almost devilish smile, Zeva continued removing her clothing and moved to her vanity. There was no clue about who it could’ve been, but whatever intruder decided to visit never ended too horribly. 

The woman bent over the vanity slightly and fidgeted with the makeup on the top, waiting for the other to walk in. Her eyes drew upwards, looking back at the person standing in the doorway through the mirror and the once devilish smile turned into amusement.

“Kaneko~”

Turning on her heel and striding towards the door, Zeva watched as the other’s face contorted through different emotions.

“Did you come to join me for a party? You know these things are better with two people~”

[cautionstop]

@xdontmind || XXX

“Mairu and Kururi, I’m assuming?”

She didn’t know a ton about Izaya’s twin sisters, but she couldn’t help but wonder if he was exaggerating in his claims about them. ( Well… in the sense that they really were as insufferable as he made them seem.  She didn’t doubt that they could handle themselves or that the way they saw the world was… different. Look at their brother. )

Kaneko snorted, a smile teasing across her lips.

“I dunno… Can they really be worst than you?”

“Right you are.” Izaya patted her head almost condescendingly. Compared to his sisters girls like Kaneko were far easier to deal with. He could predict their thoughts and actions with ease, but his sisters were an enigma. Was his babysitting methods to blame for that?

He side-eyed her carefully. “How could you say such a thing?” His voice was filled with mock hurt. “I’m an honest fortune teller who does honest work.” The girl didn’t need to know the other pies he had his fingers in.