#rxkishiya

❛  if the price is my life, i will give it. ❜ ———@rxkishiya.     (  FROM.  )

HE  WATCHES  HER  LIKE  A  PREDATOR,   amusement bright in bicolored eyes as pale lips split in a cold grin & a flash of fangs.     all of these  weak  slayers  seem to find him when he's just relaxing,  but that's likely his own fault for resting so close to populated areas.

he shouldn't be letting himself be seen.     he's a  kizuki,   after all,  & one of the  upper  ranks  no less.

yet akaza remains unmoved by her platitudes,  yawning to show the full length of his wicked fangs before again couching himself back against the tree that he's lounging in.

"  then  die, "     he huffs dismissively.     "  mortality is just another trap for humans to navigate that we demons are exempt from.     it's part of our superiority over you.  "

a pause,  in which he rolls onto his stomach & leers down at her as his knees grip the tree branch to steady himself,  arms folded primly so he can rest his chin atop them.     "  but i'm sure that you're not here to debate philosophy with me,   slayer.     you think you're going to  take  my  head,   right?  "

@rxkishiya​ asked: ❝ Ah, the wilds: lush, beautiful, and full of things that want to eat you. ❞

SENTENCE STARTERS | DA:INQUISITION PARTY BANTER

A small chuckle leaves her mouth as she walks next to Hekima. “Let’s see there’s...wolves, bears and demons.” Kaiden says counting them off on her fingers.

Oh no. Oh no, no, no, no. She was  not going on another five mile hike at 11 at night just because she thought she saw something. 

“Oh no you don’t-” Roura grabbed Hekima’s wrist and slapped a cold metal cuff on it. “You’ve had too much to drink for your tiny body and I am not carrying you when you trip in a cattle guard again. You’re going to stay right by me and we’re going to head home” She cuffed her own wrist with the other half of the handcuffs. 

                            and  it  wasn’t a  rarity,  for  the  two  of  them  to  rest  together  within his  chambers.  as  long  claws  comb  over  her  shoulder, drawing  circles  wherever   they  went  ––––  he  stares  blankly  upwards,  deep  in  thought.

“–––ayako,”  he  calls  to  her,  “–––can  i  ask  you  something?”

She isn’t particulary sure how she’s been found, or if this slayer actually sought her out or accidentally pumped into her. Regardless, Mitsuri doesn’t feel threatened, she can sense the other isn’t a hashira. Still, she knows better than to underestimate anyone in the corps.

With a small smile, the brightly coloured demon drops the males deceased and bloody body she had been feasting upon before coyly bringing her hand up to her mouth.

⇝ @rxkishiya​  stated:  “ you’re surprisingly strong for how slender you appear. ”

THE DEMON GRINS  stretching his arms over his head,  flexing the muscles that rippled below such a slender figure.  his height was what made him appear so slender,  but he was surely stronger than you would believe him to be.  demon blood rushed through his veins,  the blood of one stronger than anyone,  gifting him just a fraction of that strength.  however,  he attributed most of his strength to the sharing of his body with hotaru,  one who he believed gave him all the strength he needed through his love.

  “  I’M A DEMON  after all,  and it only helps that I practically carry the two of us in here.  he helps me more than i could even display  -  trust me.  he’s always been so loving in that way,  such a kind,  kind person.  i’m very glad i have the opportunity to love him.  ”

THE WAY HE SPEAKS  of hotaru is like he’s still alive,  despite what remained of the other neatly kept in his own place of rest.  kōkotsu knows he’s gone,  but he instead chooses to think of it as a bond between the two,  a marriage in death rather than in life.  vile,  it was,  but it fulfilled him in a way that hotaru never would have allowed in life.

                            and  paws  remain  ever-silent  as  they  tread  about  the  snow  ––––  following  her  as  she  wanders  back  home.  kyubey  was  someone  who  preyed  on  the  vulnerable –  and  it  was  only  a  matter of  time  before they  ultimately  found  her.

‘ you  look  so  sad, ’  thoughts  are  transmitted  to  her  own,  ‘ it’s  been  a  long  time  since  i’ve  seen  someone  seem  so  miserable. ’

and  it  is  only  then,  that  the  creature becomes  visible  to  her  –––  approaching  her  feet.