#rinnie_doc

A gentle breeze passes them by, grazing against his skin with the touch of a feather. His company having fallen silent, eyes still picking up every little detail.

It's a little thing, a simple thing. In the grand scheme of it all, it's just a braid of hair. Eventually the same breeze that presses gentle kisses against their skin will be what breaks apart the braid the demon had been admiring.

Miyabi knows Oga had lived long enough, and had lived with Miyabi long enough to know that.

Perhaps that what made it such a fond sight for him.

The two of them were very familiar with how temporary all the beautiful things were.

"Do you think I could tie your hair another day?"

And the two of them were very familiar with how it felt to stand, left behind as the world went on.

Maybe that's why fate had led them to meet. That the stars in the sky would shine the same light on them, and that they'd continue to shine on even when every other light dies.

And at least in the sky, there would no longer be just one. But two.

"Of course, Oga."

to live and be alive

Teen | In Progress | Rio + UPROAR centric

Somewhere in between becoming one with the living world and meeting the people who would take his hand to bring him closer to his dream, Minase Rio tries to look back for any trace of an identity. To look beyond the dream that kept him tied to the earth to find something, anything. Only to find nothing. So what's there to lose when you have nothing?

just the usual

General | Oneshot | Uyu POV

Ever since he had agreed to be part of Fuma’s little idol group, whether he means to or not, Yatogami Fuma, Minase Rio and Hizaki Gamma were now a part of his day. [ ‘Dye hair. Help me.’ ] Every day. [ ‘Pls hurry’ ] It's just the usual for him.

footsteps

General | Oneshot | Fuma POV

Fuma hated getting sick. In the past it would be him and the quiet of his room, waiting silently for the sickness to pass or for Kotatsu to return, whichever came first. “Tanuki down. We’ve got a tanuki down.” Of course, things are different now.

birds

General | Oneshot | Rio POV

But i'd feel just like a nerd, watching birds, watching me here all alone. [ Minase Rio wanders, and watches birds alone. For a little while, at least. ]

After an unfortunate <tragedy of your choice cause im tired>, the young man is left at the brink of death. Miyabi rushes to save the boy (Oga following behind). Acting out of adrenaline, fear and instinct, Miyabi makes a decision.

When Oga arrives, the boy is fine. He's sleeping peacefully in Miyabi's arms, the other hiding his face in his hair as he stares down at the boy.

Immediately, Oga could feel something was wrong.

There's an energy unlike that of the human boy, it didn't feel like Temma's. Like how it usually should.

No, it felt a lot like Miyabi's instead.