Ren Hakuren

Send me “Oh Come On You Look Cute.” For my muse in a randomly generated costume.

10. Very tight clothes

“I don’t understand your definition of cute.” He was very, very unhappy. “How is showing the world every curve of my body cute? When do I get to take these stupid clothes off?

Also I started a new blog for my OC Teige. He is mute and a super otaku so if you want to go bug him go here. He is adorable and friendly so say hi.

*sneezes and sniffles while doing paperwork*

The hills and cliffs of Asgard were difficult enough to navigate by day–the city was so full of bridges, stairs and ledges that watching one’s footing was imperative if one didn’t want to break an ankle. This was even more true by night–the lanterns and street lights helped, but even so…

Yuan had no issues with seeing in Asgard by day or by night. The same clearly could not be said for the human who pitched headfirst off a ledge. Normally, that wouldn’t phase him. Except that the human pitched headfirst off the ledge into him, and knocked him clean over. Angelic strength meant nothing when balance was compromised. How had he not seen it coming?

“Get off of me–!”

The rock digging into his rib was most uncomfortable.

This place was unfamiliar. It didn’t look like anywhere in Kou nor the surrounding countries. The few people he had seen walking around were wearing such strange clothing too, like nothing he had seen before. He could recognize the fashion from most countries because he was involved in most of the meetings that included delegates of other countries. 

Last thing he remembered they had been leaving the dungeon that had they had just conquered. Now he was wandering around this strange land and the sun was down which made finding his way much harder than it should be. It was also probably why he had lost his footing on the stairs he had been trying to descend. 

It was probably a bit comical to watch him tumble down the stairs and into something. “Owwww” He complained immediately until he heard someone yelling for him to get off. He opened his eyes, which didn’t help much, and he saw what looked like a human shape underneath him.

 “G-give me a minute.” 

He tried to stand up but two things stopped him. One was the fact that his sash seemed to be caught on something the other person was wearing, maybe a clasp of some sort. That wasn’t a problem and he easily slipped out of the sash, he would ask for it back once they weren’t all tangled up. The other problem was that he couldn’t seem to put too much weight on his left ankle. It didn’t seem as if it was broken but he definitely shouldn’t be walking on it too much. Due to this he ungracefully shimmied himself off of the other person and sat on the ground.

Mei smiled up at her elder cousin, returning his hug. “How’s your work going so far, Hakuren? Do you have any time to spare?” She asked with a tilted head, hoping he could take a break with her.

Also I usually don’t post about follower count but Mun and Muse are both immature soooo.

I’ve been waiting for my followers to hit a 69 number again....Yes I am a still little kid. I still make 69 jokes. I feel like Hakuren would at least laugh at it too.