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“𝙸 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚊 "𝚢𝚎𝚜" 𝚘𝚛 "𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚏" 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 "𝚗𝚘"."
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 #𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 !!!
➪ 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸
➪ 𝙰𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎(28) 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚞𝚗(25)
➪ 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠(𝙻𝚎𝚠𝚍) 𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚜
➪ 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜!!
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 #𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 !!!
➪ 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸
➪ 𝙰𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎(28) 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚞𝚗(25)
➪ 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠(𝙻𝚎𝚠𝚍) 𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚜
➪ 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜!!
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"𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝗼𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐚𝗺𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝗺𝗼𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝗺𝗼𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝗼𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝗼 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐞."
➪ He knew she wasn’t from this world. But now he understands her origin in this world at least. Lost and found. If only he’d been the one to find her at that time. It made him wonder just how much he could’ve changed her current happenstance.
“𝚃𝚎𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎."
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“𝚃𝚎𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎."
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And she stared at him, her words a bit different from the way her behavior is expressing.
Again with the contrast, speaking to him like a good subordinate and acting the way one is with their lover.
Again with the contrast, speaking to him like a good subordinate and acting the way one is with their lover.
November 11, 2025 at 7:12 PM
➪ He knew she wasn’t from this world. But now he understands her origin in this world at least. Lost and found. If only he’d been the one to find her at that time. It made him wonder just how much he could’ve changed her current happenstance.
“𝚃𝚎𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎."
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“𝚃𝚎𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎."
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➪ As Makimoto followed. A silence tended to sit with him. In a sense, someone like him, in his seat, is always on the clock. They need to be presentable. Ready to appear before press conferences and all. And yet, here he was. Under his clothing, a marked mess of last night's work.
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And she stopped by her apartment door, opening it and welcoming them inside.
"As you know, I'm not from this world but it's here where I actually found home."
It was a standard living space, tiny but it would be enough for one person or two if comfortable enough.
"Make yourself at home here too."
"As you know, I'm not from this world but it's here where I actually found home."
It was a standard living space, tiny but it would be enough for one person or two if comfortable enough.
"Make yourself at home here too."
November 11, 2025 at 10:55 AM
➪ As Makimoto followed. A silence tended to sit with him. In a sense, someone like him, in his seat, is always on the clock. They need to be presentable. Ready to appear before press conferences and all. And yet, here he was. Under his clothing, a marked mess of last night's work.
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➪ They stared in silence for the longest time. Not just him, but the others as well. Speaking to him in such a manner? Was unprecedented. Impossible. She'd certainly face backlash!?
➪ Ringed eyes would squeeze in methodically.
“𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝, 𝙸𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜."
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➪ Ringed eyes would squeeze in methodically.
“𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝, 𝙸𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜."
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It was better for her that he did. She didn't want to be anywhere near other devilhunters except him.
Besides, she saw it was only fair that he be invited over after she crashed in his abode too. Thankfully, she cleaned up before and she'll have an excuse to cook and not think about anything else.
Besides, she saw it was only fair that he be invited over after she crashed in his abode too. Thankfully, she cleaned up before and she'll have an excuse to cook and not think about anything else.
November 6, 2025 at 4:22 AM
➪ They stared in silence for the longest time. Not just him, but the others as well. Speaking to him in such a manner? Was unprecedented. Impossible. She'd certainly face backlash!?
➪ Ringed eyes would squeeze in methodically.
“𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝, 𝙸𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜."
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➪ Ringed eyes would squeeze in methodically.
“𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝, 𝙸𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜."
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➪ It’s a terrible unknown. The small creature watching is a partial connection to himself. So in essence, he watches. Stood on its hind legs and watched the entire interaction in its fullest.
➪Takuto. Making him disappear would be simple enough. Changing his squad. Whatever worked.
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➪Takuto. Making him disappear would be simple enough. Changing his squad. Whatever worked.
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...she wants to puke and she can't even understand why. Her mind is muddled and she wants to cry so badly.
Hell, Inrin's chest hurt. Not because of the overwhelming emotions coming over her but her own scar hurts too, as if it's being pulled apart...
Hell, Inrin's chest hurt. Not because of the overwhelming emotions coming over her but her own scar hurts too, as if it's being pulled apart...
October 31, 2025 at 8:28 AM
➪ It’s a terrible unknown. The small creature watching is a partial connection to himself. So in essence, he watches. Stood on its hind legs and watched the entire interaction in its fullest.
➪Takuto. Making him disappear would be simple enough. Changing his squad. Whatever worked.
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➪Takuto. Making him disappear would be simple enough. Changing his squad. Whatever worked.
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➪ Much to her dismay, there was no peck fairwell. Let alone even a word. Makimoto had left before she'd exited the bath. Having left her clothing nearly prepared. The enter to the office was nothing surprising, instantly, he's rushed by the front desk lady.
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Reports were made and when the sun was setting, Inrin's mood worsened and it was particularly obvious as she kept on avoiding one of her teammates, rushing for the ladies' room with a dark expression.
October 26, 2025 at 12:48 PM
➪ Much to her dismay, there was no peck fairwell. Let alone even a word. Makimoto had left before she'd exited the bath. Having left her clothing nearly prepared. The enter to the office was nothing surprising, instantly, he's rushed by the front desk lady.
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“𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑. 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎.."
➪ Here is her about to scold her and go on a tangent only for her to hank his hand. The small wound like a knife dragged long his skin.
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➪ Here is her about to scold her and go on a tangent only for her to hank his hand. The small wound like a knife dragged long his skin.
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Inrin felt bad and rubbed the sore spot, holding Makimoto's hand and nearly hiding her face in it, kissing his palm.
"...next time, tell me off. You really look like I beat you up." She muttered, looking at Makimoto's eyes like, well, a sad puppy.
"...next time, tell me off. You really look like I beat you up." She muttered, looking at Makimoto's eyes like, well, a sad puppy.
October 26, 2025 at 7:55 AM
“𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑. 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎.."
➪ Here is her about to scold her and go on a tangent only for her to hank his hand. The small wound like a knife dragged long his skin.
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➪ Here is her about to scold her and go on a tangent only for her to hank his hand. The small wound like a knife dragged long his skin.
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➪ Plates were set breakfast spread along the table. Simple pancakes eggs sizzling away in a warming pan fresh toasted bread. He gazed at her while she set the mugs at the table. Lucky? A gentle hum.
"𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚢."
➪ He’d reply in short before hearing her out. Eyeing the reheating over leftovers-
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"𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚢."
➪ He’d reply in short before hearing her out. Eyeing the reheating over leftovers-
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"Oh, right, Mita's birthday was two days ago... I forgot to buy her a gift." She mumbled to herself, thinking of doing some shopping after work. Mundane stuff.
"And..." She looked at Makimoto, having this curious look on her face, "...what plans do you have?"
"And..." She looked at Makimoto, having this curious look on her face, "...what plans do you have?"
October 21, 2025 at 7:26 PM
➪ Plates were set breakfast spread along the table. Simple pancakes eggs sizzling away in a warming pan fresh toasted bread. He gazed at her while she set the mugs at the table. Lucky? A gentle hum.
"𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚢."
➪ He’d reply in short before hearing her out. Eyeing the reheating over leftovers-
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"𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚢."
➪ He’d reply in short before hearing her out. Eyeing the reheating over leftovers-
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“𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚜."
➪ Of course, he’s bound to have certain things on his mind after last night. Even then, the return to work. It couldn’t be pushed away forever.
“𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"
➪ He exhaled and shook his head. Being met by the blueberry.
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➪ Of course, he’s bound to have certain things on his mind after last night. Even then, the return to work. It couldn’t be pushed away forever.
“𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"
➪ He exhaled and shook his head. Being met by the blueberry.
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Her face went red at the admission but there was a certain softness to her eyes as she leaned in and kissed his cheek.
Soon, she pulled away, checking his selection of caffeine, "...anyways, coffee? How do you usually take it?"
Soon, she pulled away, checking his selection of caffeine, "...anyways, coffee? How do you usually take it?"
October 21, 2025 at 6:08 PM
“𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚜."
➪ Of course, he’s bound to have certain things on his mind after last night. Even then, the return to work. It couldn’t be pushed away forever.
“𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"
➪ He exhaled and shook his head. Being met by the blueberry.
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➪ Of course, he’s bound to have certain things on his mind after last night. Even then, the return to work. It couldn’t be pushed away forever.
“𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"
➪ He exhaled and shook his head. Being met by the blueberry.
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➪ Another gentle chuckle. Seeing her in such a state. The two bruised after a single night together. It was oddly endearing to see her in such a state.
“𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜, 𝙸𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐."
➪ And he obliged her. Adding a singular whole blueberry atop it all.
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“𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜, 𝙸𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐."
➪ And he obliged her. Adding a singular whole blueberry atop it all.
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And then her lips are silenced by the taste of pancakes.
She huffed, trying to protest but she soon ate the piece in defeat.
"...you forgot the blueberries." She muttered.
She huffed, trying to protest but she soon ate the piece in defeat.
"...you forgot the blueberries." She muttered.
October 19, 2025 at 7:36 AM
➪ Another gentle chuckle. Seeing her in such a state. The two bruised after a single night together. It was oddly endearing to see her in such a state.
“𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜, 𝙸𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐."
➪ And he obliged her. Adding a singular whole blueberry atop it all.
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“𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜, 𝙸𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐."
➪ And he obliged her. Adding a singular whole blueberry atop it all.
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“𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚏𝚞𝚕,"
➪ He turned at the hip, facing her at he poured another fluffy mixture upon the pan. Setting the utensil back into its mixture, the hand rose out and upwards. Grabbing and drawing her eyes towards his.
“𝙾𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝?"
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➪ He turned at the hip, facing her at he poured another fluffy mixture upon the pan. Setting the utensil back into its mixture, the hand rose out and upwards. Grabbing and drawing her eyes towards his.
“𝙾𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝?"
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It consisted of some bites, some dark patches, and hell, she can see some light welts on his back from her nails.
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"...please heal." She actually pleaded as her hands fidgeted by her lap, embarrassed and deeply ashamed from how much she had done to him, "It's...quite inappropriate, no?"
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"...please heal." She actually pleaded as her hands fidgeted by her lap, embarrassed and deeply ashamed from how much she had done to him, "It's...quite inappropriate, no?"
October 17, 2025 at 10:43 AM
“𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚏𝚞𝚕,"
➪ He turned at the hip, facing her at he poured another fluffy mixture upon the pan. Setting the utensil back into its mixture, the hand rose out and upwards. Grabbing and drawing her eyes towards his.
“𝙾𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝?"
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➪ He turned at the hip, facing her at he poured another fluffy mixture upon the pan. Setting the utensil back into its mixture, the hand rose out and upwards. Grabbing and drawing her eyes towards his.
“𝙾𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝?"
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➪ Now that she’d exited, he was half clothed, bites and marks lingered throughout. It was surprising as.. should he heal? Any other time he’d been damaged no matter the situation the wound always went away. Why did they not this time?
“𝙷𝚖𝚖? 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢."
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“𝙷𝚖𝚖? 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢."
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She laid there for a few more minutes, soon sitting up as the delicious scent of pancake batter and blueberries wafted across the space.
Retrieving her clothes and getting dressed, Inrin soon came out as she twisted her hair up into a bun.
"Good morning." She greeted, unable to meet his eyes.
Retrieving her clothes and getting dressed, Inrin soon came out as she twisted her hair up into a bun.
"Good morning." She greeted, unable to meet his eyes.
October 12, 2025 at 5:50 PM
➪ Now that she’d exited, he was half clothed, bites and marks lingered throughout. It was surprising as.. should he heal? Any other time he’d been damaged no matter the situation the wound always went away. Why did they not this time?
“𝙷𝚖𝚖? 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢."
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“𝙷𝚖𝚖? 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢."
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➪ The next morning left a lot of questions more than answers. Unfortunately a lot of blurs in between memories as well. For the first time. Makimoto wakes up sore and slightly sluggish.
➪ Bruises line his upper torso like he’d been mauled on. Silently, he eased himself out of bed.
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➪ Bruises line his upper torso like he’d been mauled on. Silently, he eased himself out of bed.
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Her hand shyly found his, placed upon it, and she wondered what he's thinking of. What he's feeling.
What will he do next?
What will he do next?
October 12, 2025 at 11:53 AM
➪ The next morning left a lot of questions more than answers. Unfortunately a lot of blurs in between memories as well. For the first time. Makimoto wakes up sore and slightly sluggish.
➪ Bruises line his upper torso like he’d been mauled on. Silently, he eased himself out of bed.
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➪ Bruises line his upper torso like he’d been mauled on. Silently, he eased himself out of bed.
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➪ His voice died down to a whisper when she closed her eyes. As if her lips were mere inches from her ears but she could still feel the warmth of his breathe directly in front of her.
“𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
➪ More teasing..
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“𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
➪ More teasing..
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What does this do? Nothing. What is she doing? Waiting? For something?
...she's afraid but the way those golden eyes burned in her mind with such a knowing smile...
It's crazy.
She makes her want to slap him sometimes for looking so smug and other times, she just wants to bite his lip in a kiss.
...she's afraid but the way those golden eyes burned in her mind with such a knowing smile...
It's crazy.
She makes her want to slap him sometimes for looking so smug and other times, she just wants to bite his lip in a kiss.
October 9, 2025 at 5:48 AM
➪ His voice died down to a whisper when she closed her eyes. As if her lips were mere inches from her ears but she could still feel the warmth of his breathe directly in front of her.
“𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
➪ More teasing..
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“𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
➪ More teasing..
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“𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜."
"𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝."
➪ As requested, with a pinch between fingers. He offers it closely. His eyes visibly sit on her lips as they spread. Though slightly bruised, they still carry themselves with a sense of grace.
➪ Taking notice that she's purposely being slow.
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"𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝."
➪ As requested, with a pinch between fingers. He offers it closely. His eyes visibly sit on her lips as they spread. Though slightly bruised, they still carry themselves with a sense of grace.
➪ Taking notice that she's purposely being slow.
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Or was her curse going through something too? Is she slowly returning to a more human form? Is it weakening? Is she going to die one day soon?
...
Inrin got rid of the thought and just focused on the current happenings, smiling a bit as she looked at the food, "...can I have some onigiri, please?"
...
Inrin got rid of the thought and just focused on the current happenings, smiling a bit as she looked at the food, "...can I have some onigiri, please?"
October 7, 2025 at 7:58 PM
“𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜."
"𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝."
➪ As requested, with a pinch between fingers. He offers it closely. His eyes visibly sit on her lips as they spread. Though slightly bruised, they still carry themselves with a sense of grace.
➪ Taking notice that she's purposely being slow.
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"𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝."
➪ As requested, with a pinch between fingers. He offers it closely. His eyes visibly sit on her lips as they spread. Though slightly bruised, they still carry themselves with a sense of grace.
➪ Taking notice that she's purposely being slow.
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➪ He’d stayed at the door side. Curious and attentive. She’d mentioned her admiration for the crow mother plenty of times. Beckoning one of the many was a simple task.
“𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙰𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚗."
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“𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙰𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚗."
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She smiled, reaching a gentle finger to rub its chin, "Hello there..."
...gazing at her, hair cascading down her shoulders and back in gentle waves, smiling and in much ease despite the horrors they witnessed before.
Like a princess.
...
̷W̷̷h̷̷y̷ ̷w̷̷o̷̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷s̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷l̷̷o̷̷o̷̷k̷ a̷̷t̷ ̷h̷̷i̷̷m̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷s̷a̷̷m̷̷e̷ ̷w̷a̷̷y̷?
...gazing at her, hair cascading down her shoulders and back in gentle waves, smiling and in much ease despite the horrors they witnessed before.
Like a princess.
...
̷W̷̷h̷̷y̷ ̷w̷̷o̷̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷s̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷l̷̷o̷̷o̷̷k̷ a̷̷t̷ ̷h̷̷i̷̷m̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷s̷a̷̷m̷̷e̷ ̷w̷a̷̷y̷?
October 7, 2025 at 3:40 PM
➪ He’d stayed at the door side. Curious and attentive. She’d mentioned her admiration for the crow mother plenty of times. Beckoning one of the many was a simple task.
“𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙰𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚗."
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“𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙰𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚗."
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“𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎."
➪ The writing of papers halted and the ink pen tapped against the table.
“𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛."
➪ A gentle gesture to office layout.
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➪ The writing of papers halted and the ink pen tapped against the table.
“𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛."
➪ A gentle gesture to office layout.
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Her eyes closed again as she mumbled quiet prayers to herself, trying to remember what happened...
Looking down, Inrin took in the sight of her own body and the many bandages that covered her body, "...what happened?"
Slowly, she looked over, assuming that the one writing is Makimoto...
Looking down, Inrin took in the sight of her own body and the many bandages that covered her body, "...what happened?"
Slowly, she looked over, assuming that the one writing is Makimoto...
October 3, 2025 at 4:19 PM
“𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎."
➪ The writing of papers halted and the ink pen tapped against the table.
“𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛."
➪ A gentle gesture to office layout.
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➪ The writing of papers halted and the ink pen tapped against the table.
“𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛."
➪ A gentle gesture to office layout.
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“𝚂𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚙."
➪ He gave his own smug expression. Considering she was in his arms. A little tease wouldn’t harm her.
“𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎."
➪ The devil decides the punishment. She can see the faintest darkness lingering behind him once she looks up
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➪ He gave his own smug expression. Considering she was in his arms. A little tease wouldn’t harm her.
“𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎."
➪ The devil decides the punishment. She can see the faintest darkness lingering behind him once she looks up
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She's taller than him (and it's funny, she vaguely remembers that almost everyone in her past was taller than her) and yet he's carrying her as if she's weighed nothing.
Still, she felt a bit self-conscious though. Then again, time in the Old World pulled her in a constant state of hunger.
Still, she felt a bit self-conscious though. Then again, time in the Old World pulled her in a constant state of hunger.
September 27, 2025 at 11:04 AM
“𝚂𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚙."
➪ He gave his own smug expression. Considering she was in his arms. A little tease wouldn’t harm her.
“𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎."
➪ The devil decides the punishment. She can see the faintest darkness lingering behind him once she looks up
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➪ He gave his own smug expression. Considering she was in his arms. A little tease wouldn’t harm her.
“𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎."
➪ The devil decides the punishment. She can see the faintest darkness lingering behind him once she looks up
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"𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏."
➪ They walk past the barrier of people, hunters making way and civilians staring in disbelief of the sight. To them she probably looked beyond saving. Carried by another who seemed to show no display of worry or concern.
“𝙸𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍."
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➪ They walk past the barrier of people, hunters making way and civilians staring in disbelief of the sight. To them she probably looked beyond saving. Carried by another who seemed to show no display of worry or concern.
“𝙸𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍."
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—she's still holding the bloody thing. She probably dropped its scabbard somewhere.
...she'll have to pay for that later, it being company property and everything.
...she'll have to pay for that later, it being company property and everything.
September 25, 2025 at 1:52 AM
"𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏."
➪ They walk past the barrier of people, hunters making way and civilians staring in disbelief of the sight. To them she probably looked beyond saving. Carried by another who seemed to show no display of worry or concern.
“𝙸𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍."
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➪ They walk past the barrier of people, hunters making way and civilians staring in disbelief of the sight. To them she probably looked beyond saving. Carried by another who seemed to show no display of worry or concern.
“𝙸𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍."
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➪ He looked stern at the question. The look a boss would actually give to a subordinate.
“𝙼𝚢 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎."
➪ It’s not surprise others have attempted as well.
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“𝙼𝚢 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎."
➪ It’s not surprise others have attempted as well.
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Even if it's just for the sake of work or efficiency and such.
September 22, 2025 at 8:10 AM
➪ He looked stern at the question. The look a boss would actually give to a subordinate.
“𝙼𝚢 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎."
➪ It’s not surprise others have attempted as well.
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“𝙼𝚢 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎."
➪ It’s not surprise others have attempted as well.
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➪ Quick to collect her as she stumbled into him. Shards dragging along his own skin and clothing. Piercing and slicing. He gives no reaction to the wounds. Such is already evident that he won’t react, what he does react to is her plead.
“𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚞-. 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
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“𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚞-. 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
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"...don't tease me about this. I'm exhausted." She mumbled, almost pleadingly as she looked back at the destruction ahead.
Some lightning flashed among the clouds in the sky and she wondered if some rain will help wash away all traces of her on this road.
Some lightning flashed among the clouds in the sky and she wondered if some rain will help wash away all traces of her on this road.
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September 20, 2025 at 5:28 PM
➪ Quick to collect her as she stumbled into him. Shards dragging along his own skin and clothing. Piercing and slicing. He gives no reaction to the wounds. Such is already evident that he won’t react, what he does react to is her plead.
“𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚞-. 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
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“𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚞-. 𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗."
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➪ He continues to hold onto the mask. Planning to return it when they eventually leave off from one. For the time being she needed to worry about mending her wounds more than anything.
➪ Even if he didn’t show the worry, his eyes traced her being. The shard piercing through clothing and more.
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➪ Even if he didn’t show the worry, his eyes traced her being. The shard piercing through clothing and more.
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Inrin's hair tie broke during all this and her long hair framed her body and face, reaching her hips, almost as if she's using it to hide the damage.
"...thank you, sir." She sighed, starting to pinch, rub, and pull away glass from her flesh with shaky hands, "I'll write a report soon."
"...thank you, sir." She sighed, starting to pinch, rub, and pull away glass from her flesh with shaky hands, "I'll write a report soon."
September 19, 2025 at 1:14 PM
➪ He continues to hold onto the mask. Planning to return it when they eventually leave off from one. For the time being she needed to worry about mending her wounds more than anything.
➪ Even if he didn’t show the worry, his eyes traced her being. The shard piercing through clothing and more.
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➪ Even if he didn’t show the worry, his eyes traced her being. The shard piercing through clothing and more.
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➪ He remained in place for the longest time. It was not shock or fear that kept him in place but a silent administration. The cleaves and consumption.
➪ The way she refused to be anything but her best in this very moment. The pure wanton abandonment of wanting to destroy this devil.
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➪ The way she refused to be anything but her best in this very moment. The pure wanton abandonment of wanting to destroy this devil.
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"𝙒𝙃-𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏!?"
She sliced through both cleanly, arms grotesquely reaching across in a macabre swing. The parts that flew in the air were seized—
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.
𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.
Without them existing, how will it reform a new body? Not with its parts in her stomach, already broken down.
She sliced through both cleanly, arms grotesquely reaching across in a macabre swing. The parts that flew in the air were seized—
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.
𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.
Without them existing, how will it reform a new body? Not with its parts in her stomach, already broken down.
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September 18, 2025 at 1:27 AM
➪ He remained in place for the longest time. It was not shock or fear that kept him in place but a silent administration. The cleaves and consumption.
➪ The way she refused to be anything but her best in this very moment. The pure wanton abandonment of wanting to destroy this devil.
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➪ The way she refused to be anything but her best in this very moment. The pure wanton abandonment of wanting to destroy this devil.
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➪ There’s a surprising leniency to his tone when he spoke up this time.
"𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗?"
➪ He eased another shard out. Slower this time, not to draw out the pain but to be more delicate with the extraction. The glass tinks and smashes against the ground
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"𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗?"
➪ He eased another shard out. Slower this time, not to draw out the pain but to be more delicate with the extraction. The glass tinks and smashes against the ground
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She'll have to keep human but she doesn't have the explosive power for this kind of enemy.
September 16, 2025 at 9:30 AM
➪ There’s a surprising leniency to his tone when he spoke up this time.
"𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗?"
➪ He eased another shard out. Slower this time, not to draw out the pain but to be more delicate with the extraction. The glass tinks and smashes against the ground
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"𝙸𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚗?"
➪ He eased another shard out. Slower this time, not to draw out the pain but to be more delicate with the extraction. The glass tinks and smashes against the ground
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“𝙴𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐,"
➪ Tone still remaining playful throughout.
“𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎."
➪ One of the devils massive arms swung, throwing a blast of air their way. Cars and debris thrown their way. A hand holding at her shoulder to keep her in place for the moment.
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➪ Tone still remaining playful throughout.
“𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎."
➪ One of the devils massive arms swung, throwing a blast of air their way. Cars and debris thrown their way. A hand holding at her shoulder to keep her in place for the moment.
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With it being a starfish-like thing-
"Oh no." She squirmed in his grasp, still openly bleeding out, "The legs! I'm not sure if it will regenerate! Please, sir, let me go and fight it again!"
...such a stubborn pup, different from who she is back in that realm, who would probably push him off.
"Oh no." She squirmed in his grasp, still openly bleeding out, "The legs! I'm not sure if it will regenerate! Please, sir, let me go and fight it again!"
...such a stubborn pup, different from who she is back in that realm, who would probably push him off.
September 15, 2025 at 7:46 PM
“𝙴𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐,"
➪ Tone still remaining playful throughout.
“𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎."
➪ One of the devils massive arms swung, throwing a blast of air their way. Cars and debris thrown their way. A hand holding at her shoulder to keep her in place for the moment.
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➪ Tone still remaining playful throughout.
“𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎."
➪ One of the devils massive arms swung, throwing a blast of air their way. Cars and debris thrown their way. A hand holding at her shoulder to keep her in place for the moment.
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Reposted by 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐇𝗼𝐫𝐬𝐞𝗺𝐞𝐧
"̷A̷̷n̷̷d̷ ̷I̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷o̷̷u̷̷g̷̷h̷̷t̷ ̷I̷ ̷c̷̷o̷̷u̷̷l̷̷d̷ ̷i̷̷m̷̷p̷a̷̷r̷̷t̷ ̷t̷̷h̷a̷̷t̷ ̷w̷̷i̷̷s̷̷h̷ ̷i̷̷n̷ ̷s̷̷u̷̷c̷̷h̷ a̷ ̷l̷̷i̷̷t̷̷t̷̷l̷̷e̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷i̷̷n̷̷g̷. ̷W̷̷h̷̷o̷ ̷k̷̷n̷̷e̷̷w̷ ̷t̷̷h̷a̷̷t̷ ̷i̷̷n̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷e̷̷n̷̷d̷, ̷I̷ a̷̷c̷̷t̷̷u̷a̷̷l̷̷l̷̷y̷ ̷f̷̷e̷̷l̷̷l̷ ̷i̷̷n̷̷l̷̷o̷̷v̷̷e̷ ̷w̷̷i̷̷t̷̷h̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷̷m̷ ̷s̷̷o̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷i̷̷s̷ ̷o̷̷n̷̷e̷ ̷i̷̷s̷ ̷m̷̷y̷ ̷b̷̷i̷̷g̷̷g̷̷e̷̷s̷̷t̷ ̷r̷̷e̷̷g̷̷r̷̷e̷̷t̷."
September 15, 2025 at 6:13 PM
"̷A̷̷n̷̷d̷ ̷I̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷o̷̷u̷̷g̷̷h̷̷t̷ ̷I̷ ̷c̷̷o̷̷u̷̷l̷̷d̷ ̷i̷̷m̷̷p̷a̷̷r̷̷t̷ ̷t̷̷h̷a̷̷t̷ ̷w̷̷i̷̷s̷̷h̷ ̷i̷̷n̷ ̷s̷̷u̷̷c̷̷h̷ a̷ ̷l̷̷i̷̷t̷̷t̷̷l̷̷e̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷i̷̷n̷̷g̷. ̷W̷̷h̷̷o̷ ̷k̷̷n̷̷e̷̷w̷ ̷t̷̷h̷a̷̷t̷ ̷i̷̷n̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷e̷̷n̷̷d̷, ̷I̷ a̷̷c̷̷t̷̷u̷a̷̷l̷̷l̷̷y̷ ̷f̷̷e̷̷l̷̷l̷ ̷i̷̷n̷̷l̷̷o̷̷v̷̷e̷ ̷w̷̷i̷̷t̷̷h̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷̷m̷ ̷s̷̷o̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷i̷̷s̷ ̷o̷̷n̷̷e̷ ̷i̷̷s̷ ̷m̷̷y̷ ̷b̷̷i̷̷g̷̷g̷̷e̷̷s̷̷t̷ ̷r̷̷e̷̷g̷̷r̷̷e̷̷t̷."