#muniificus

jalter vc well maybe i like the pain so back the fuck up

Los Angeles, the City of Dreams, and of course the home to many talented folks with pockets full of money dreams flowing out of their mouths or movements in whatever form of art. A perfect place for a cat like him to take a temporary home and scope out what he could snag. What he didn’t expect, however, was to hear a lovely voice ringing out in the night, not to far from where he was chilling on the rooftops.

With a mere hop, skip, and a jump, he was laying on top of an awning next door, watching her as his tail swished back and forth. My, what a voice. As soon as she was finished, he couldn’t help but speak up.

steven sticks the heel of his sandaled foot into the earth , raising his fists up to his chest in a fighting stance . his grin is wide , cheeks flushed with excitement and adrenaline .

he was glad the war was over . he would never want to go through those battles again ; the trauma he’s gone through , the scars he’s earned , the anxieties he’s gotten . . . but damn , there was something about a fight that was — exhilarating . especially when he was fighting someone who he knew wasn’t actually planning on killing him ( anymore , that is ) .

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Spring cleaning was important! Especially if she was going to be opening a hotel! The building was spacious and old, but plenty of floors and rooms. She was only just getting started, but she was going to do what she could! Granted, she was pretty much on her own. Sure, her wonderful girlfriend was helping her out but with just the two of them, it was a monumental task. 

Especially when there was so much stuff still sitting in the building. The owner hadn’t seemed to care about getting everything out. Which she supposed was sort of par for the course when it came to the denizens of Hell. It was at least easier to think of it that way, and not the alternative.

For now, at least, she was just going to move things into the attic, and maybe she could find a use for them later! Maybe there were some things her guests would want? Heaving a small sigh, she got to work packing up another box, pausing when she pulled a beautiful, ornate mirror out of the pile of junk.

yukina, grabbing a hose:

Charlie rubbed her chin, feeling more than a little frustrated. But she knew this wouldn’t be easy...well, maybe she had underestimated things a tad, and throwing down with a reporter on live television maybe...hadn’t exactly helped. Actually a lot of things about that hadn’t exactly helped--well, it had in a way, because of all the people who could have shown up to help, the Radio Demon was the last one she expected. 

Still, it was a renewed burst of hope and she wasn’t going to let her dad be right about her! She hoped. First things first, she needed to get some fresh air, and then she could return to getting lost in her thoughts. 

Except, when she opened the door, there was someone standing there. Someone who wasn’t part of the new crew. The princess blinked rapidly before smiling brightly.