#hearteris

SHOUT - OUTS ! | accepting | someone mysterious said ... 😍 — who are you admiring from afar?!

Lots more people than you think ; so I'll just list' em out !

@beastm4ker / @takeabbyte / @sajasbaby / @soulsfeasted / @jaeguara / @hearteris / @parasociallly / && @cinghialefedele

"Ya don't have ta go in. Jus' tell me what it looks like, 'nd I'll grab it for ya. No need fer ya t'get a heart attack wanderin' 'round th'place."

That and well...If anything untoward happened, she could at least fight her way out without having to worry about dragging someone else along. Tomoko looks at the way she shakes a bit at the thought of going in there, and even though she hates dealing with ghosts and other scary ass spirits, it beats having to watch the other practically vibrate into a puddle.

"Then ya should tell me 'bout th'folks who got ya standin' out here lookin' so upset. Think I can set 'em straight."

brows pinch. head tilts. it isn't fear or even disgust that paints freckled features. it's concern. she's had cut-up hands plenty of times before, the crooked slice of a mirror across her left palm the largest testament. (terrible story, that. she's still not sure whether that thing in the mirror was really there.) she knows it's a terrible thing to try to clean up on your own, even for the mildest of injuries. & his don't look very mild. she's got no room to pry -- how many half-baked quarter-truths has she fed curious parties to explain bruises & scars before? it isn't her business.

"o-okay." she doesn't move closer, unsure how he might react. the same way she'd approach a stray animal, ducking her head as if trying to make herself smaller. "i kn - i kn-now s'h-hard t-t-to ... um. cl - clean up h-han-nds l-like th - that. i c - i c-can help." isn't this familiar? one of them bleeding & the other offering to help.

“it looks like they want to adopt you,” she observes with obvious affection, leaning closer to tuck one of her fingers beneath sami’s chin, playfully nudging it up before her hand withdraws. “i’m not sure who is cuter: you, the kittens, or both of you together.” haeun has barely taken her eyes off sami, despite the promise of incredibly adorable kittens; she is far more invested in her human company.

ㅤ

His voice, a call. The smooth, of silk, the ebb and flow of the tide ; 'pon crag he sits himself, tailfin swaying in chilly water, melody one to lure, as the angler's LIGHT. And how easily, it did work. Eyes wander to his visitor, grin that spreads 'cross his lips one DEVIOUS.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ Oh ? You look upon me with such curiosity, sweetling ... ❞

Assumptive ; humans ( or, those appearing so, ) knew better, than to travel to the BAY, a practical cove of corpses and shipwrecks. BARONA, was not far - perhaps, they had not passed through the town. A gesture, to grand pools that surround him, their algae and crabs and mollusk residents eager for a free feast.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ ... Come ... No need to be shy. ❞