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Ive been experimenting with a new art style lately, and I think its turned out nice. Ive also put Akiiki on the backburner to focus on Alice and her gf Ginger (character of the fantastic @annierosemb) Another important thing ive been working on is redesigning her outfit. I previously based her attire on what I usually wear, but I decided I wanted it to look more stylish (bc I got Jojo on the brain). I especially love the star tights (taken from Kyo Nijimura)
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Anime specialists KOREKUTA will be at Fort Con 2018! 😎😁 “We are Korekuta, your one stop shop for official anime merchandise in Scotland! Whether you love plushies, figures, keychains or japanese drinks and snacks, we have something for everyone!” www.Korekuta.co.uk Korekuta The true Highlands Comic Con returns in September 2018.
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Don't smile, because worse is to come.
Izaya had just finished a job. That was why he was out in the town. Bad news for those around him, he wasn't in a good mood.
His client had tried to con him. They had tried to get the information for free, and had attempted to use intimidation to meet that end. Of course, it hadn't worked. Intimidation never worked on him. Especially not with how he was now.
It didn't change the fact that he was in a bad mood. And the first person to cross his path would know it. Ikebukuro wasn't safe.
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The Boss Guy
As Shooter walked around the city, he tried to find familiar faces. Faces of people he knew, or at least, knew of. Those people, he'd be able to talk with, and perhaps make friends with. Or, if they didn't become friends, they could at least become antiquated.
The familiar thought these thoughts as he walked. Soon enough, he had stopped paying attention to where he was going. It wasn't likely that he'd really run into anyone though, considering the fact that people steered clear of him.
But it didn't mean he wouldn't bump into anyone.
It was a long day to say the least. An entire nine hours of debt collecting, or at least trying to. He hadn’t been able to find the perfect fit for a bodyguard yet, and went through them like new sticks of gum. Maybe it was because he wasn’t just seeking a bodyguard for when he had to collect but someone he could invite for drinks, grab a bite with after work, and even hang out with every so often.
He wasn’t the kind of guy, and didn’t want to be the type of employer, who was strictly business with his bodyguards. Not many seemed to be seeking the same sort of companionship.
Tom whistled a low tune, nothing in particular, as he walked home, hands in his pockets and his face turned upwards to the sky, watching as it darkened. It was nearing eleven pm and he was not expecting anyone on the streets as he headed home. He was especially not expecting to bump into anyone either.
While to some the days might be long, to others they felt all too short. There were so many things to do, so little time in which to do it and so few people with with to do it! How many times could a person explore a single city and still find things that they hadn't seen before? The answer would have been about a million, if it was at all possible for a person to count that high without needing a potty break and losing their place.
Ride around in Saburo's van, check. Call Dota-chin by 'Dota-chin,' check. Tell Yumacch all about this great new yaoi couple I found, check.
Her to-do list was making great progress but Karisawa Erika remained dissatisfied about the contents of her afternoon. So few exciting things had happened up to this point and she was... what, on her 20th volume of life?!
"Filler, FILLER!" she squealed, grabbing both sides of her face, "All of this is filler and I don't want to be cancelled! What if people get bored! What if no one wants to read me anymore?!" And there was nothing more unfortunate than a book that no one wanted to read.
She continued her vocally obtrusive, one-sided banter all the way down the street when she caught sight of someone who was almost familiar. Not totally familiar, but almost familiar.
Given that she was rarely shy, and that her sense of personal space equated to nearly nothing at all, she approached the sort-of-stranger with wide, inquisitive eyes and one bouncing foot, kicking at the ground like a ball player getting comfortable at the mound.
"Are we maybe friends?" she wondered out loud, talking at him as though he wasn't even there, "But I always remember friends. So maybe I have amnesia. Wow! Real life amnesia, I'd have never known it if you didn't tell me!"
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There were many similarities between this day and that one, but at the same time, they weren't similar at all. The little princess skipped down the sidewalk, her schoolshoes bouncing playfully against the concrete as her contented smile grew wider and wider. Six months ago, she'd been happily trotting down this exact same road, towards the exact same destination: a commonplace cafe near Ikebukuro station. The difference was that back then, her intention had been to kill someone.
Now, her intention was to make that same person smile.
Awakusu Akane was a strange individual, but in a way, she was also a normal ten-year-old. As she approached the cafe's large glass windows, her thoughts climbed inside her backpack to observe the drawings she'd colored. She couldn't wait to show them to Shizuo: she might make his day.
However, Shizuo wasn't sitting at his usual table, near the window. Instead, Akane spotted his partner in the back of the shop, noting him by his dreadlocks and glasses. Where Tom went, Shizuo was sure to follow. And so the little princess hurriedly entered the cafe, eager to please her supposed best friend.
“Tom-san!”
She greeted him as soon as she was close enough. A woman stood from her seat just as Akane came galloping down the aisle, and there was nearly an accident. But Akane dodged out of the way and then swiftly apologized. Her attention was still solely on Tom, who'd acknowledged her by now.
When Akane reached his table, she noticed that not only was Shizuo's standard milkshake absent, but Vorona's pastry wrappers were also gone. It seemed neither of the debt collector's employees were here today. The Awakusu's princess considered this with an upset frown.
“Tom-san,” she asked him perplexedly, her fingers tightening around her backpack straps, “Where is Shizuo-onii-chan?”
