#brdcge

' Ah— That wasn't suppose to miss~ You're awfully fast. '

🌤 — ❝ This little guy is everywhere , I swear to God ! ❞

Futaba hops up onto her seat with a small ‘hup!’ as soon as the words are past her lips, immediately leaning on the counter and into Akira’s space. She produces, soon after, from underneath her palm— a familiar-looking charm of a cute little creature, blue and white.

🌤 — ❝ It’s kinda freakin’ me out . I mean , haven’t we seen enough of him ? Why is he following us ? ! ❞

She lifts the charm to eye level, peering at it through a squinted glare. Jack Frosts should stay in the Metaverse. I know you have psychic powers! Go home!

🌤 — ❝ I won this one from a gacha machine . It wasn’t even listed as one of the prizes !  ❞

A groan, and she flops her upper body onto the counter, pouting up at Akira before muttering,

🌤 — ❝ It was the last of my money , too . ❞

blade of twisted flesh, reminiscent of the bark of an old tree rests within her hand as slayers fall around her--too easily reduced to nothing more than butchered flesh and spilled blood before upper one. she hadn't paid him much mind--she knew he were near, knew he would make himself known soon enough.

lowermost eyes glance towards akaza as he finally appears before her, "quite poetic. you nearly make it sound as if cutting them down is merely tending to a field."

the inside outtakes. / accepting!

“such is the reality of a fight,” a sickening grin to his lips, “the only way to get to the heart of a person is through their ribcage — with sounds of splattered blood and torn flesh.”

YOU FORGET TO SILENCE YOUR PHONE /ONE/ TIME

"There's no harm in it, teach! We're just surprised that- You know." Cue hand gestures being thrown into the mix. Tetsuya might be an outspoken person but saying certain things out loud is the equivalent to asking for a death sentence.

@brdcge sent- Akira is going to gently bonk his head against ryujis. Like a cat does.