Sep 28, 2018
> @grudgerekt
✤ - “Ne, Amada-kun --- have you eaten yet today? You’re looking a little shaky...”
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> @grudgerekt
✤ - “Ne, Amada-kun --- have you eaten yet today? You’re looking a little shaky...”
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“jesus christ, kid,”
afton’s voice is a mix of disappointment and concern - a rare combination for the hunter. rough, calloused hands grip the boy’s jaw, turning his head this way and that to assess the damage. nothing was broken - or fractured. busted nose, that’s for sure... the swelling on the cheek was only gonna get worse, same with that black eye.
“those assholes better’ve gotten some whacks,” he scoffs, roughly letting go of ken’s jaw, before grabbing at his wrist. bruising on the knuckles. those fuckers did get some, then. good. “the hell happened? che... c’mon. let’s get you cleaned up.”
FILE NAME: @grudgerekt
( Great. ) Fantastic timing, on both parts if they had to give the stranger some credit. It seems their pastime had to be cut short, which was an annoyance to them more than anything. Glaring at the other in front of them, they stepped away from the injured stray dog that they had been messing with and gave a warning swipe, aiming at the his hand. They would have skipped right to going for his chest, but he looked like he was their age. They can’t kill a kid without risking the crime going back to them. ( All the other kids matter and they have adults who will miss them. )
❛ Are you okay? Did they hurt you? ❜
Concern starters | Accepting
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❝ YOU DON’T NEED to worry about it. It’s okay. ❞ He must still have bruises from yesterday. This sort of thing is commonplace, really; people finding some reason to hate him and take their frustrations out physically. This time, it was over grades: Ikari thinks he’s cool just because he’s got good grades. All he’d said was that that isn’t the case. Apparently that, too, had come across as aloof and deserving of violence.
Shinji hadn’t intended for Ken to see. There’s nothing good about burdening a younger kid, after all. Playing it off is better for both of them.
drampa nico nico nii’d into my heart so i gave her a starter // @grudgerekt
“Whoa, sorry there, I may or may not have zoned out and didn’t hear you.” He was not about to arrest himself for accidentally hurting a child, that determination was strong as not wanting to admit he was lost. He was exhausted to the core and his focus may have diminished over the past few days, go figure for him to take the wrong route home.
“My name is Saihara, nice to run into you? I’m not from here.” Clearly. “I was on my way home from Inaba, but this doesn’t seem like a bad place to stop by at for a while huh?” He attempts to remain casual despite his sleep deprived state, but his anxiety decided to creep in. A voice in his head yelled at him for getting anxious about talking to someone younger than him.
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“Quit going easy on me.”
because training prompts are my JAM – accepting
✤ - “……”
Yeah, that’s fair. She’s surprised it’s taken him this long to say something about it, honestly; they’ve been up on the roof for at least half of the Dark Hour by now, and he’s huffing and puffing and red-faced while she’s barely even broken a sweat. He’s still learning, after all, still new to the Dark Hour and to its effects — between how young he is, how tired he is, and just how large his spear is compared to him, she can see all of his moves coming a mile away. It doesn’t take much to block his attacks. It takes even less to get her hockey stick in under his defenses and leave light taps against him where he’s left wide open.
But on the other hand, she can’t just fight him. She’s got months of experience and several years of growth on him; even one of her attacks could really hurt him. He has to know that, too. He’s seen what she can do to a Shadow when she gets the drop on it, and he’s seen how her sparring opponents come off the rooftop by the end of the Dark Hour, bruised and beaten. ( she can still vividly remember what it felt like when she looked like that. the last thing she wants is to inflict that on a child. )
She observes him for a moment, the deep red of her eyes searching him. ( it’s really difficult to tell, sometimes, if that sense of resolve he has is genuine, or if it’s just his misplaced pride. ) The silence stretches out. Her lips press together.
And then Hamuko sighs, sweeping slender fingers up through her hair.
✤ - “Okay,” she hedges. A tentative smile curves at her lips, as if in encouragement --- though if it’s for him or for her is hard to say. “Only on two conditions, though; you have to stop to heal yourself if I hurt you, and only for one round. Sanada-senpai is right when he says that part of training is knowing when to be done for the day — we can pick back up again tomorrow after some rest. Understood?”