This is weird.
We all need some planet Reishi
The world doesn’t revolve around you-
oh
{ ♔ } :: starters
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Munakata: Suoh Mikoto, your Weismann Level is reaching its limit, stand down Suoh: ✔ Read 10:26 PM
(scratch that. I’m going to reply to my inboxes and see how I feel in a few hours!)
しろくまの軍パロ本の口絵
礼猿
{ ♔ } :: Good evening, citizens.
“Oya, oya–An’ what brings the great Munakata-han t’my humble bar tonight?”
‘Oya Oya’ Said before he got in there, that was different. Without immediate response, the blue king kindly pulled himself up a chair with a gentle groan of the bar floor and sat upon it with elbows propped on the oak finish.
{ ♔ } :: “What indeed. I could very well have gone home after finishing early but the thing is, when the city is tidy and all bad blood has been drained- there’s seldom much to do in the evening. Most crime and worrying events take place in the early morning. So, a Mojito if you don’t mind?”
Turning up unannounced and in a place where blue and red still had not fully settled was probably obnoxious and irritating.
...Anyway.
hello
its me
you hillbilly samurai
Unbuffered chrome.
I might be able to stand your presence if I could see my own face in your cold, dented outer shell.
You can’t love him like I love him. Bitterly, unsympathetically, absent of contact and generally never spending any time with him due my stubborn nature as a workaholic.
YOU CAN’T GIVE HIM THAT.
So salty.
Yes, hello, I am Munkata Reisi, Captain of Scepter Salt.
Perhaps it was the proper dialect? Did he want us to improve upon our dirty talk? There can be no speaking more filthy than that of a trash can, after all.
If Mikoto wanted me to improve on my dirty talk, he’d have to stay in a bath for another 6 months.
true luv