#chikattafuri

but you’re going to stay here right

Shapeshifter: What would you change about yourself?

There sometimes is a moment where Takane wishes to be taller, to be more feminine, to have a cuter face instead of this…face that looks kinda pissed when she is only having her default neutral expression. Not to say that she basically remade herself into Ene, after all. She got slightly more feminine, and her expression was cuter, too. But being back in her real body makes her realize that she is overall rather content. Though, growing a bit taller would still be nice.

Banshee: If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?

(”Kano, I hate you…” Takane mumbles.)

(After throwing a tantrum about how unfair it is for her loved one/good friend to only have one day to live?)

There surely would be things the person wants to do before dying. Takane would want to make their wishes become true. Help them realize their dreams for the day. At the same time getting to spend all the time left with that person. Trying to smile all the time although she would eventually break down, she wouldn’t last until the very end but she would try and do her best.

Succubus:What’s one thing you can’t live without?

Games.

(On a more serious note, even more serious than games, it’s the friends she has bade over the past two years. And if she has to limit it to one person, then…well…….

chikattafuri:

It was a funny thing, not having an actual nose. His kind had no need for them, preferring to use their resources on extra ears instead. (The sound of sobbing was a surefire shortcut to a successful contract.)

Despite this, all the senses of an Incubator far surpassed that of any being on Earth. Sight, smell, taste, touch, hearing, sensing, [mental] speaking. It was why they were so good at finding candidates. Kyubey trusts his other senses to lead him to the perfect target every single time.

Like this one, for instance.

It wasn't one of his usuals, no. For one thing, the person was male. For another, he was isolated. No close friends, no deep connections. At least not as far as Kyubey could see in the days he followed him. But the boy's soul sang a siren's song despite his perpetual smile, and Kyubey listened, and followed. Because he was not one to deny a wish when it was screaming so desperately to be heard.

Tonight, the boy stopped on a roof overlooking the city. From here, the view resembled something akin to that of a normal human metropolis. The lights twinkled down below, and a chill breeze ruffled the perpetual hoodie over the blond head.

Kyubey leaped onto the railing, skillfully walking along its edge until he was by the boy's side. 

§ Views are curious things, aren't they? §

"Ow, what the--!"

Shintaro bites back a swear and slams his way back into the house, grumbling, heading for the kitchen in search of some medicinal ointment or something, when...

That hand rubbing the bite slows, then stops.

There's about a two second pause before the unfortunate individual in the kitchen is made to suffer a hug from the ex-NEET, as if they're long-lost brothers. The bug bite is utterly forgotten.

"Kano! How's your day been? Not giving Kido too much of a headache, right?"

kano? kano's wrists are behind his back, and Seto hums as he leads him into their small getaway, the only giveaway being the blare of living lifestyle just a leap over the fence that bothers their small bubble of tranquil. 

"Aalmost there." but making things work is what Seto does, peeking underneath his palm to check if Kano's eyes are open. 

The only way Kano could pull a fast one on him while they're out here is if Seto trusted him a little more with simple matters of the heart, and as much as he'd like to do that, - a quick palm over the eyes was a very quick fix. 

"Eaasy does it." voice gentle, he neglects unhanding Kano just yet, til a warm palmful of - Seto's favorite mug, level with his chin now, ready to drink from, is steadied into his hands.

Timingwise, he's doing decent, releases his convict, captive when he knows Kano's 'got' it. Seto perches on the fence, divide that separates them from business. "How d'you like it?" The opening they've occupied has a thin curtain drawn of fresh laundry that keeps their house …farther away. 

He scratches at the back of his neck, " …It's something." He shrugs, "We can always come back here."

Back Against the Wall - Cage the Elephant

I'm stuck here in betweenThe shadows of my yesterdayI want to get awayI need to get away

OH MY GOD THIS SONG MAKES ME WANT TO PUNCH A GUY ITS SO GOOD b UT i digress.

With Red's recent lease on life, he's definitely become a lot more passionate in his quest to find what gets his blood pounding again. However, there's a lot of his old self that he feels like he's hanging on to? A lot of bitterness, a lot of fear, a lot of insecurities.

"E-ehhh? A new diary book!" In that moment forgets Kano's usual teasing nature and the slip of tongue he just covers up. Beaming at Kano, she genuinely happily smiles.