May 10, 2018
“...Do you, often take dips in public fountains...?”
@extraplanaire
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“...Do you, often take dips in public fountains...?”
@extraplanaire
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❛ ──── don’t be ridiculous, lovecraft. ❜ a husk like laugh escapes from him, as he can’t help but pat his partner--- usually he would get scolded by someone, but this is steinbeck. he can’t bring himself to be mad or anything. ❛ there’s no way you can rest in the middle of a busy street. look, we have work to do and we can’t slack off. the book won’t find us, after all--- after all of that i’ll get you some ice cream. ❜ // @extraplanaire
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He had heard of this man from his coworkers. He had also heard form one of them that he turned into some sort of abomination and that somehow it wasn’t an ability- what other explanation could there be as to how Dazai was unable to cancel it with his own? It was... slightly terrifying to not know what he actually was. It was also slightly concerning to know he somehow survived being completely annihilated when Dazai and the fancy hat guy took on him 2 on 1.
In conclusion, Lovecraft might be a mystery not even he could figure out. Which definitely felt like an interesting challenge.
“Soooo... what exactly are you?”
@extraplanaire
No way. No fucking way.
Seeing Lovecraft walking, breathing(?), and existing in pristine condition made Chuuya choke on his words. Sounds were trapped in his suddenly parched throat, leaving the mafioso to glare with thunderous rage. How- after Corruption, could that thing still exist?!
But m a y b e, if Chuuya doesn’t speak up, Lovecraft wouldn’t notice him. Instead, the executive could observe, and hopefully answer what was on his mind. Which was:
What the Fuck?!
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my :3c only intensifies. :3c but in 175pt font bright pink comic sans shaking slightly. bring it on
i swear dont make me become the second silver IM WORKING ON THE ICONS AND RULES ATM
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“ you’re quite an ODD ONE, aren’t you? certainly ..... you’re not giving off the air of a normal person, no, not at all -- ! “ arms stretch out to the sides, the beings voice bordering on excited. “ ‘tis always fun coming across the oddities of the world ... what might your name be? “ / @extraplanaire ♥’d
“eh...?” the looming shadow from behind him is hard to ignore, making konaru freeze in his tracks. he wrings his hands around his staff from where he stares down at the shadow stretching across the sidewalk, but he dares not feel fear -- he senses it’s otherworldly, but calming... like libra. slowly, he glances over his shoulder, blinking at the stranger staring down at him. “do you need something, sir?”
@extraplanaire.
@extraplanaire
it’s not all that unusual for toto to sneak out and observe the park’s guests--just the opposite, in fact, he does it so often that the guards have given up on punishing him. it’s not like he’s actually trying to leave. he’ll always come back to g block in the end, but it gets boring down there during the day, always dealing with the same people and unchanging scenery. the amusement park with its ever-shifting variety of guests, on the other hand, provides an endless source of entertainment.
today, though... he’s spotted someone that doesn’t seem quite right. he doesn’t really get it, but something about that guy is just off. his senses of curiosity and self-preservation are conflicting with each other; for now, he just stays where he is, gold eyes staring wide at the mysterious stranger.