GODS PLAN

“Ei!” Luka called out as he rushed out the cafe after the young man that had just left, he was cleaning one of the tables and wen he got back to the conter he found a wallet that had been forgoten in there, stoping next to man, he smiled softly, realizing he was a little too much into his phone. “Sorry to bother you, but–is this yours?” he asked waving the wallet in his hand a little to try and catch his attention.

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        THE  VULPINE  TWITCH  OF  NINE    tails,    a  ripple  beneath  honey-wrought  complexion  that  spoke  of  a  gilded  pelt,    a  humble  expression  that  belied  the  deep  consideration  beneath.    it  was  oft  difficult  to  differentiate  between  a  good  idea  and  one  they  had  mulled  over  so  thoroughly  that  it  resembled  a  divot  in  the  steps  of  an  old  building;  duplicitous  in  an  unassuming  way.    

        STILL ,       THEY  REACHED  OUT  IN silence ,         as  if  to  make  their  soul  grab  something  that  had  long  since  dissolved  into  the  atmosphere  of  the  town,    “  i  speak  without  a  mouth  and  hear  without  ears.  “  unconventional,    the  ice  between  amane  and  the  stranger  is  fractured  with  a  riddle,    armed  with  unrelenting  and  cavernous  gaze,    “  i  have  no  body,    yet  i  come  alive  with  the  wind.  what  am  i?  “

name: shin youngmin, referred to as YOUNGMIN age: 1xxxx (unknown) gender: nonbinary, foxgender  (THEY/FOX/he) personality: coy, flirtatious, hot-headed sexuality: asexual, homo-demiromantic quirks: leg shaking, lip biting, gnawing at cuticles species: a time gumiho, the korean fox spirit