#monsterquirk

*reaches down and pets the pupper*

   Her fingertips barely touched the glass, but she was close enough that her breath was fogging. “Ain’t you a cutie?” She cooed, golden eyes focused on her target of brief affection. Within the front of the shop on the other side of the barrier, a small, fluffy puppy was napping on one of its litter-mates. Toga blinked and slowly turned her head as soon as she felt a presence next to her. “Do ya like them too?”

   AFTER ANOTHER LONG DAY ON PATROL, Nejire finally changed out of her hero costume. While she very much cherished her work, she couldn’t disguise her excitement for the long-awaited relaxation of going off-duty! She glided nonchalantly down the street, a million questions zooming through her mind that she would seek answers for tomorrow, when she suddenly heard a dog barking, easily capturing her attention. She tiptoed down the back road, carefully and quietly as to not startle to dog she was hoping to catch a glimpse of to really make her night. Though to her surprise, there was a small child with the dog, alone.

*boops the snoot*

“Are you alright?” There’s genuine concern on his face as he skids to a stop at her side, quickly checking her over for any injuries. There’s nothing he can see with just a quick glance, but that doesn’t mean she’s uninjured.

interposed   storms   don't   know   meaning   of   abrupt .   brutality   damaging   the   warm   wind   in   the   middle   of   a   marathon .   carbon   black   soot   wants   to   adorn   from   the   palms   of   hands   to   the   tips   of   fingers .   withered   rose   that   dies   leaving   the   footprints   of   ashes ,   wields   the   back   of   the   verdict   of   a   sentence   of   death ,   where   the   bulwark   faces   the   meadow   of   revolution   &   freedom .   fire   is   a   self - absorbed   fruit :   a   totality   that   cries   its   short   range ,   its   discontinuity ,   however ,   it   will   explode !    ❝   some   fire   wouldn't   be   wrong   in   this   context .   ❞

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[ 13 ] “Can I do something to cheer you up?”

Not watching his step, the tall grown Ken accidentaly ran into the tiny girl, almost knocking her over. "Oh shit." He instantly knelt down to check on her, didn't seem like she was hurt much. "I'm so sorry." But apart from the accident, she seemed to have a sad look on her face. Did she run away from home or lose her parents? He looked around to find nobody else - safe for a dog sitting beside her. Sure, Kenzo didn't know the girl but he felt responsible for her."Are you okay? Can I do something to cheer you up?"