otherworldly.

" hey! i didn't get t'catch yer name. i'm hikaru! " he introduces himself, a grin 'pon boyish features - complexion of face near ghostly white despite how often he was outside... but he burned easily in the sun, so maybe being so ghastly-looking was part of the reason for that. anyway, it wasn't important at the moment. hikaru's bowing his head in respect, before popping up straight after a few seconds, and placing his hands upside down against his hips. " have ya' seen th'neighborhood cat, mincemeat? lil' dude is soooo fat! " a giggle, a grin so large it squints his eyes.

ㅤㅤ" don't want ya' to trip 'er somethin'! " the distance between them closes significantly after a few more seconds, and hikaru is dropping down to a knee to go and tie it himself, slapping the side of their foot with his palm before he's popping back up with a jumping motion. " there ya' go, stranger. s'perfect. "

███████████████ [ #becameyou. ] *** 𝐌𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓. 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝗸𝗮𝗿𝘂 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗳 "𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝗸𝗮𝗿𝘂 𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗱." trigger-like topics within, 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽. this is an aged-up / older portrayal - hikaru is in his early 20's. typical roleplay etiquette required + open to non-animanga writers and plots. 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐲 𝐞𝐥𝐢.