#clansmenless

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i’ll tell you the following;

my opinion on;

character in general: Ahhhh I don’t know your character at all but he seems really adorable??? He seems like some puppy tbh —  He also looks like a sad character though…like really sad. Like My heart is going to weep for days if I find out his backstory sad……how they play them: Perfectly!! Also, your icons are pretty! I kind of want to look into Project K, I think I vaguely remember hearing about it before but I’m getting really interested! Though like I said, I am sure I’ll be upset over your muse….I just know itthe mun: Ahh we haven’t really talked but we should definitely change that! From what I’ve seen on dash though you seem really sweet. I would love to talk!

do i;

follow them: Yesh!rp with them: Nope —want to rp with them: Yeah! If you would like to I would love to^^ship their character with mine: Nah

what is my;

overall opinion: Seems to be a real sweetie who I would love to get to know more! Definitely a fantastic rper and I just may pick up Project K when I have the time—

     It was supposed to be a simple exercise, just shooting out a few rounds in the park to keep herself in tip top shape. After all, she couldn’t just let herself grow weak while the rest of the team wasn’t around! Sure, there was no actual shooting range or field around, but the forest would make do, and she wasn’t even looking to actually shoot people.

     And that was where Hotaru made her mistake, assuming that nobody else would be out in the forest.

     (Although if she had to be honest, she was in the backwoods where nobody else was prone to just randomly wandering through.)

     The flash of red between the trees had alerted her to somebody’s presence, but she had been so in the zone that it hadn’t occurred to her that it was a civilian; after all, passers-by didn’t exactly wander through saba game areas every day. Not that this was a saba game area in the first place, but still.

     The first two shots veered off course considerably, ricocheting off of boughs on either side of where the color was seen, and she gritted her teeth, pointing Goemon back into the thickets, waiting until it was in sight, and one, two-

     -wait, that wasn’t an enemy armband. That was a parasol?

     She quickly changed her aim before her twitchy trigger finger could go off, shooting another pellet high up into the air.  

                                                  ❝ You!❞  

     She shouted, pointing angrily at the person - now fully visible from where she was perched up in a tree - and taking off her foggy combat goggles to get a better look at him.