Mooned Insect

“YA THOUGHT I DIED?”

@monarchdeinsecta​ continued from here

Wriggle’s volume is just enough for Saki’s ears to flick inside of her hat. She sighs and stretches her wings, causing more feathers to fall from them.

“Yeah but ain’t insects just another fancy word for bug? And you’re a pretty big one too.” Guess this girl isn’t a beast spirit then. They seem to be pretty rare in the living world, Saki’s noticed. Plenty of animal youkai though.

“Wh- NO! Das nawt how dat goes!!!” Between such a wrong assumption and the feathers being littered in the forest, Wriggle is just going bonkers on the inside. And outside.

maidruukuto replied to the chilly post with: “whoops time to cancel the service”

Ohhhh, so this is the possible target in question. What, interjection scene while the conversation is going? Don't worry about it, we all got our thoughts to throw in before the night ends. Day ends? Wait, what time is this taking place-

Bawk! Bawk! Bawk Bawk Bawk!

(( Very mature, Ruukoto... >_>;; ))

Please wait warmly while we fetch a nearby anon to let out the annoyance now rather than later.

"So, uh.... she’d rebuild that bamboo forest back t’ life tho, right?”

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"WATCHU MEAN DEY ESCAPED, N' WHY ARE YOU HERE?! DUN TELL ME DEY RAN INTO MY FARMLAND, OH MY F-"

"What 're you? Some kind of bug spirit? I didn't even know bugs had strong enough souls to become spirits." She flaps her wings.

Now hold on just a moment here. Wriggle be out here, minding her business, preparing jars of honey to send off while her delivery beetles marched around her to pass the time. And this stranger had the audacity to visit this isolated area except probably not really to call Wriggle that? Ignoring the fact that that is in the firefly's so given last name?

And somehow said word causes the poor kid to sneeze and cause those beetles to scatter away. Dunno what that's about, wind from those bird like wings? Probably likely, and now this trespasser that is being viewed as an avian foe will have to listen to a nasally brat with a runny nose go on their typical tangent ab-

Remember kids, you may not like it, but Giant Mystical Fae Hoboes are what peak performance looks like! Ahem, anyways, platonic friendship-renewing hugs aside, it wasn’t long before the youkai was set back down, the larger of the two taking a seat as he produced a small for him keg.

Ah, no holiday needed, I just felt its been a while since I held up my side of the old agreement, even if its been ages. Thought I’d let you get a taste of where my skill has gotten as of late with the ‘ol brewing business. Good as my early stuff was, I’ve refined… and strengthened… the flavor and potency of my alcohol a lot in recent years, as well as branching out from ‘just’ Mead. How do you feel about spiced rum, for instance~?

“Neva’ heard o’ it.” Oh we’re just gonna jump on topic, ok- “Tho’ I know if I was given any otha’ booze dat ain’t sake, mead, o’.... uh, spiked tea?” With what, Wriggle cannot answer. “Da’ only otha’ thing I know exists but I haven’t really cared t’ have it is, uhhh....” Some fancy stuff, the firefly knows one time Koakuma gifted it to Kurumi but the thought is unable to complete itself in the head.

Outright a bird hater. To hell with them, don’t give a fuck if some of them help pollinate. It’s a dream to get those feathers plucked (should they have them) and make them suffer.

But bats can stay. What Kurumi bias noooo nonsense. Okay yeah bats also eat insects, but Wriggle feels that she has way more in common with a bat than with a bird. Misunderstood, love to eat fruits, and god bless pollen shenanigans.