#peanutandbeesrps

Rubbing his eyes desperately trying to stop, he shook his head with a soft chuckle. “I’m trying... Sorry I don’t know what has come over me.”

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The weirdest thing is to see is Bandit acting in a casual manner...

The most enraged hybrid now a straight faced civilian. Usually during daytime hours, she wears contacts to change those fiery orange eyes to a dark brown then hide those pointy ears by flattening them within her hair and stuffing the fluffed tail within her jeans. She would look just like a ordinary person...

Minus the smiling, friendly chatter, or waving. Basically socializing.

Shouto had taken to spending time to himself after classes. These last few weeks he would disappear when they were able to return to their dorms and only returned around dinner time.

From the moonlit ground of a cold and quiet night a being erupts hanging by hooked ropes between two ragged poles. For a time it simply stays as it had emerged, lifeless, limp, silent. Its head seemingly devoid of any features...time and its past having long since seen to the destruction of what had once identified it....merely dangling carelessly affected by any minute breeze as though it were fit to detach.

Rubbing his eyes angrily despite his tears, he shook his head. “Love is why I hurt okay?! Now back off and stop badgering me!” 

Alastor had been in his Wendigo form for a while, tail flicking idly as he chomped down on an unusually large deer carcass. The animals in Hell were always strangely big. His skull was coated a bit in the blood and his side and legs were littered in a few cuts of varying depth.