the one you behold is your master;

"I don't want to see him without his hood, to be frank." He didn't necessarily understand the fuss about the tsums, even less so when it was an effigy of himself.

Yuu was not unlike Kalim in the way he doted over this version of himself. It didn't necessarily act like him (which he is unaware that it's the exact opposite) but he supposed it was cute. If he thought about it for too long, though, he started to feel both creeped out and small in the universe.

He sighs anyways.

"He's actually helpful, which I'm grateful for. Managed to catch Kalim from falling and made him some tea. It's... quite impressive what those stubs can do."

The tsum looks up at him with grateful eyes, grateful to the original for such praise. He picks up the tsum, hesitating before offering him to Yuu.

Please bear with me as I'm still in a hiatus (rp-wise) so I'm a little out of touch on what to put out, but I'll try to be as transparent as I can.

I will only open 5 slots to not overwhelm myself as I'm still working 45+ hours/week.

Below are what I'll do and the do's/don'ts:

fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s my body is a slaughterhouse.

"Happy birthday, Yuu," He said, a small present in giftwrap in his hands. "It's only proper I bring a gift. It's a bit small but I hope it suffices."

He takes a cookie, taking a bite of it and chewing thoughtfully.