#fallenkyrios

My muse(s): Yumeko Jyabami

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Shiki has been dropped for you!

Welcome, Shiki!

Your master will be Midari Ikishima!

We hope that you and your Servant can get along!

          plenty of times in his life, he’s felt threatened. on january nineteenth seven years ago, they punched him in the middle of the lunchroom. on september twenty-fifth four years ago, they threw him into the back of a pickup truck and drove him to the middle of nowhere just to get some perverse kick. but then, that disgustingly ignorant optimism that festered amid his precarious fears would assure him. i’m fine. i won’t die.

          but as he’s aged, that little voice has been smothered by everything else feigning constant demand of his mind and memory. and now, there’s nothing to tell him he won’t. it’s just him, a weakling of an adult male without a single word to back himself up or save himself and a sensation of numbing panic shooting through his head. and there’s nothing he can do to formulate an escape route, because he’s an idiot, who’s never really sure that he won’t die anymore.