#thatorcatrash

      A small shudder ran up her spine for the few seconds he did this. Next thing he knows, Fukami is just shoving him away from her and stepped back. What was she thinking–letting him do something like that??

      On the rocky paths of the ocean, a slim figure could be spotted even in the dead of night. The moon wasn’t out tonight, only accompanied but the bright stars in the sky. Fukami rarely ever did this, however even she needed some time alone. A peace of mind after having to deal with two particular children within the household.

      Dull blue eyes gazing at the horizon, she only stared at the mirror-like ocean. All while holding onto a small book, held firmly on her lap so it wouldn’t fall. A small gift, from Wadanohara herself in fact..But to her, it meant the world. If she was in no mood to write or even draw in her small journal, she would often keep it with her. In a sense, she didn’t feel too lonely with this..

that-orca-trash

It took a while to do, but Mathilde had finally finished her studies for the day, it took even longer than usual, what a pity, because she wanted to visit the Great Blue Sea earlier today, especially since it’d been a week or so since the last time she visited here, as she (awkwardly) moved about on her broom, she hummed a tune to herself. Where would she end up today? She didn’t know! The girl decided that the first island she saw would be where her adventure today started...

...And what luck, her eyes locked on a rather lonely looking island, so, without a second thought,  she landed it, holding her broom with her free hand.

...Huh, foot prints in the sand? Someone was here recently...

The orca stirred awake, sleepily cracking an eye open as he felt a warm body touch his own. That’s strange. He didn’t remember anyone falling asleep with him, and affection was a little bit of a foreign concept to him.  “This might be a stupid question but, how did this happen?”

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Inc was starting to question  reality after waking with, this strange smoke-scented man beside her. And this certainly wasn’t her own bed, nor room for that matter.

I have some but they are all red sea Fukami. Idk if you’d want them or not.

“......”

That orca had been lingering around outside their house for a pretty long while now. Fukami had been watching him through the window. He barely remembered this guy and had no idea what he wanted, but the longer he hung around, smoking that filthy cigarette and polluting their water, the more Fukami began to detest the sight of him.

Finally, when he’d had enough, he headed for the door and walked out there. He wasn’t looking forward to a confrontation, but if it could get the guy to leave...

The woman made a face, this guy smells like dead fish as well, making a face as she does so.

“...”

  Looks up from trying to unlock a bike, oh this is ba-oh wait, it just a stupid orca