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❝Ahh... I should have brought an umbrella.❞ Osomatsu huffs, standing out in the back of the cafe. He brings his phone out and puffs his cheeks. ❝It’s already late.. Ichimatsu’s not gonna come out.❞ He ended up having to work overtime today. People sure don’t know how to call in. Like he’s to talk anyways. He tends to not go to work most of the time.

He holds his arm up to block the rain and he hurries over to the bus stop. At least to take cover. He sighs, looking up and noticing someone was there with him. He smiles.

oc asks that reveal more than you think((accepting))

20: What do they like that nobody else does?

22: Do they like being called pet names? Do they call other people pet names? What’s their go-to?

20: Other than the normal activity of him risking his damn life constantly- Knox likes most of what others like. I mean, of course not everyone likes some of his past time enjoyments- like stealing or gambling- but he has meet plenty of others in his life that enjoy doing those things to, for thrill reasons.

It was a fairly new feeling, the tired satisfaction. When she first started working at the pharmaceutical store every interaction and objective exhausted her, especially so when it was more complicated than ‘greet someone, get something for them, repeat’.

Now she could even ignore people when closing up! Even if the action made her nervous, it wasn’t... horrible, like it used to be. Still, telling people to their face that the place was no longer accepting customers was... anxiety-inducing.

  “Mmmsorry!” Ah, mumbling, of course, she’d start the interaction with mumbling-

  “We’re- Riverside Pharmaceuticals is...! That’s! We’re-” She half-chokes on a cough and a whimper and turns away from the stranger, hanging above an anxiety attack by her fingernails. So maybe she wasn’t as used to this as she thought.

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Olivia wasn’t fond of horror movies. It wasn’t the blood that scared her (though it was a little excessive at points) but it was the suspense, of not knowing who or what could be right around the corner. 

Which is why finding a dark clothed figure surrounded by a flock of crows in the late at night nearly gave her a heart attack.

Wasn’t there a superstition about seeing crows at night being a bad omen of some sort? She was sure she overheard that back in her hometown...and this! This was bad - some strange person was just standing there wearing dark clothes like it was Halloween - and with a eery smile to boot! 

“Y-you’re not a w-wizard are you?”

Henry placed a bid for everyone

Send an icon to make my muse send 5 texts to your muse about… ( x ) || @cawsforconcern— 👙: beach

Rei:[text] - Out of all the places, in all the cities, in all the countries, in all the world, why’d you pick a beach?

[text] - It’s too hot. The sun’s too bright. It’s too crowded!

[text] - Even the chairs underneath the parasols are occupied!

[text] - I can feel myself shriveling as we speak!

SHIT MY THEATRE SQUAD SAID

Ah yes, the few seconds of guitar intro should have been enough to send any young adult in hearing distance back into the hellscape of mid 2000s american teen movies and their whitebread propaganda. But as someone raised under a rock, one entire ocean away from the source material, Noiz needed some added time listening to the song.

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