#jigento

Anonymous sent - 🌈⭐️💻🌼🎙️📚🎀🥇😍📌 ( Shout Outs of Awesomeness -Accepting! )

🌈 ― Aesthetically pleasing blog.

@arachn0philia - Their aesthetics are gorgeous and eye catching! One of many good traits about their blog!

⭐️ ― Convincing portrayal of a canon character.

@foxinasmock - They really write Yusuke's whimsy and manner of speaking so well and it's so fun and so cute to write a ship with them!

💻 ― Excellent writing.

Pretty recent mutual and ha I know we only just started interacting today but I'm intrigued by @jigento - their writing has this energy to it and makes me so curious to meet and to learn more about their muse!

🌼 ― Creative headcanons.

@ofsnarkandmagic - Always fun reading their headcanons! They're a writer I admire lots.

🎙️ ― Great to talk to.

Always fun to hear from @siblingsoflight, very kind mun!

📚 ― Nice threads to read.

@pcrplevenom - Fun reading their stuff with Soldan! We gotta do some stuff together.

🎀 ― All-around kind person.

@cals-rp-zone is pretty rad, in my opinion!

🥇 ― Well-developed OC.

@isaaccecilbryant - I will always recommend Isaac and Stacie. Always.

😍 ― Admiring from afar.

Would love to write with @galaxythixf more - they're pretty awesome!

📌 ― A staple on the dash.

It was a quiet evening, one of those Haruko liked. A perfect one after a busy day of courses, and a shift that was just about to end. Only two customers were left, each sat at their table. One seemed about to leave, the other one still deep into his reading, a notebook open in front of him and a mug of now cold brew next to it.

Haruko finished cleaning the coffee machine, making sure the filters for the next day were ready next to it. She wiped the counter, put away the sugar, checked the clock; it was half past six. Five minutes more and she would have asked whoever was still there to leave, so she could was the last mugs left and close for the day--

THUNK!

Just as she was thinking that, a thud echoed in the nearly empty cafe, followed by a tink and a muttered curse. Haruko's head wheeled at the noise on an instinct: one of the two customers, a stocky guy, had knocked the other one's table, spilling the coffee over his notes.

"I'm sorry," the man muttered as he shrugged the accident off, heading towards the door.

Kohaku had no clue where he ended up now as it seems that once again that he is not in his own world, he slowly got up off the ground as he kept his kusarigama close as he was ready to unhook it from his belt jut in case of danger.

Bare feet treading carefully as he jumped from tree to tree, moving swiftly through this forest until he would reach what looked to be a town?

The structures here looked much bigger and more advanced then the villages back in his own world, he tilts his head as he spots a building just up ahead with various sounds. Little did he knew, this was a school that he stumbled upon.

His eyes darting around as soon as he heard footsteps, he quickly made his way over to some nearby shrubbery to hide.

He prayed that the jewel shard embedded in his back doesn’t react to his emotions and light up as that would be bad, he slowed down his breathing as he then watched with curious eyes.

 “Hm. Its you.” visible armor, visible tea pot near him. Its clear he’s in this special restaurant [where patrons are mostly those who don’t look normal , Bui is nine feet tall and blue hair, not normal at all looking] where he can act like a normal patron. Sure its new and only for those with spirit power, but right now he’s enjoying himself before he resumes...whatever he was doing. 

To be honest, going back to the demon world right now does not compel him. And he still has lots of house plants to water. 

 “I suppose you are here for the famous tea as well? “ talkative, but staying silent never helps in friendly places.