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“Next people are going to be dissing salt and vinegar chips. Good god.”

#Undergroundtimehalt #The Minute Hand: IC

carnivigorous‌:

He’s still taking that looooong sip, then, “ Aaaahh~ ” “ Enjoy your short burst of energy and crash~. ”

“And I will gladly crash and burn. This is all the energy I’m getting nowadays.”

#carnivigorous #The Minute Hand: IC #Torn Hood: Crack

carnivigorous‌:

“ Au contraire, stating one is less for their opinion is failing humanity. ” Proceeds to snootily swirl his tea cup, and take a loooong sip.

“Ah, you’re right. I do respect your opinion. Your opinion is wrong, but I respect it.”

He takes his own overdramatic sip from his coffee mug.

#carnivigorous #The Minute Hand: IC #Torn Hood: Crack #//Hari is just petty//

carnivigorous

“ I’ll take hot leaf water over hot bean water any day. ”

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“You fail humanity.”

#carnivigorous #The Minute Hand: IC #Torn Hood: Crack

“Really, nothing beats hot coffee on a chilly morning. Tea can frankly suck it.”

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nikkoleon

Doin’ more of these, again~

#muse art #my artwork

toomanymusesinhere‌:

He shuddered slightly as he pulled the kit from beneath his desk, taking in a breath as he stood to set it on the table.

“I asked you what happened, not what to do?”

He used the annoyance to hide the possible disgust in his voice. His fingers rapped impatiently on the top of the kit.

Hari didn’t respond as he turned towards the young leader. His trembling had increased and his white coat was stained with fresh blood as drips joined together on the floor at his feet. The uninjured hand he used to support the wounded was now dyed deep crimson as he reached out for the kit.

He knew how dirty he was at the time, but Hari couldn’t work with Kai’s phobia right now.

“It’s just a cut. Just a cut, Kai.”

#toomanymusesinhere #The Minute Hand: IC #He's Everything You Need: Overhaul

// @toomanymusesinhere continued from xXx. //

Hari remained turned away from the young Yakuza boss, his body trembling slightly, but working to keep as steady as it was going to be.

“It’s...fine. It’s fine, just sit it on that table for me, please...”

Damnit. Hari had been recklessly sawing away at his current project when the blade slipped, striking deep into his arm. The pain alone was sending chills throughout his system, but the flow of crimson now making its way quickly onto the table before him was driving him lightheaded. He couldn’t let Kai see it. He didn’t want to upset his phobia.

“You can leave when you put the kit on the table. I can handle the rest.”

#toomanymusesinhere #He's Everything You Need: Overhaul #The Minute Hand: IC

“God, why did it have to get so cold so fast? I’m shivering...”

#Undergroundtimehalt #The Minute Hand: IC

distorted-galaxy

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//Here’s the Power Loader blog I mentioned yesterday! Go check it out if you’re interested!

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//I’m supposed to be musing Hari today, but I’m too busy drawing Skeptic. :C//

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Send “⁉” + a command, and my muse has no choice but to do it!!

#Signing The Papers: Memes and Prompts

rewindruled‌:

It was why it came to that Eri was able to take her moment of the fight against Kurono. He wouldn’t be able to hurt her without permission - he’d be told off and scolded for it. He also took the extra care to learn about her willingly if he would. But all that work became betrayed with the forced tests. With her teeth already dug in, eyes screwed shut tightly - beginning to pull against the flesh in her mouth becoming aggressive in her fight.

It had been hard to die down the oncoming flash of miscolors from her horn. She didn’t want to kill Kurono…just injure him enough he’d be forced from pain to let her go. The disgusting taste of blood seeped into her mouth && it was visible she’d immediately took to discomfort with a prompt loud whine…

“Damnit, stop!”

As her teeth pierced through the flesh of his arm, the pain finally began to mount. He couldn’t just shoot her or anything, despite that being the top reaction running through his brain as he stopped walking and attempted to force the child off of his injured arm.

He cried out once more in pain before raising an arm high into the air, a sure sign that he was going to bring it down on the child. However, an odd look of reconsideration swiftly crossed over his features as he dropped the air back down without striking the child. Instead, he continued to fight her off of him.

He refused to let go, still. He wasn’t going to let go. Squeezing his eyes shut, he desperately tore his arm from the girl’s mouth, a splattering of crimson falling to the earth as his free arm held the child by the back of the neck to prevent escape.

#rewindruled #The Minute Hand: IC