Bae <3

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I was slacking off on translating procrastinating on palette requests uhhh…doodling my favorite Ken ga Kimi character? (The game might have driven me absolutely nuts at times with its writing/deus-evil ex machinas, but at least my love for Tsuzu was constant… >_>…)

Notes from an exhibition by Patrick Gale, page 36.  (via aestui)

(via horrorgorewhore)

Here it is! Your free pass to ask my muse for advice!

i could have sᴀᴠᴇᴅ you───

                                   ───but i was so───

                                              ───ｗ ｅ ａ ｋ

So this one wasn’t a fighting type. Normally he’d have to take care of even the non-volatile enemies but he did so with a certain disdain. Though he was a professional killer he only liked killing the main threat and only reserving killing any underlings if they openly attacked him. This one didn’t seem interested. “Very well miss, but be warned if you’d come across someone else they wouldn’t hesitate to kill you.”

"Well, they are certainly welcomed to try, though i do wish they wouldn't. I really do hate killing." The petite girl frowned, twirling a stray lock of hair around her finger in thought. She was quite the killer when she had to be, she was fifth seat after all could probably be even higher if she wanted to be, but she didn't like to fight. She preferred staying in her lab and keeping her hands clean. "Thank you for you kindness." She murmured after a moment. "I do appreciate you sparing me the needless fight." 

“That’s right an extravaganza! The shop could use the promotional advertisement!”

It had to be this way because this muse of mine wouldn’t let me go small if I tried. Really though, I have a lot of people to thank and this is the first Follow Forever list I’ve ever made for this account so it occurred to me that I should just attempt a huge shout-out to as many ridiculously amazing people as possible in the one go! I really just want anyone who’s interacted to know how much it’s been appreciated, when they take a chance on an oddball type character and never know what may result. To anyone who chooses to follow this guy, I say, you brave tenacious soul, how fortunate am I?! A few smaller milestones have come and gone, not yet at a huge one, when it does happen I suppose a giveaway of some sort will be in order. Until then here’s my list of people who have made my days blogging and writing here better in some form or another. To every single one of you, thank you. Let’s RP~!

—Urahara mun/urahat/Praktikos

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From whom I seek solace.

Residents of Urahara Shōten. Those who interact with Kisuke regularly.

Frequent valued customers~! Those who interact with the Boshi-geta on occasion.

Discount seekers and hagglers. Those who have crossed paths with Urahara.

Potential customers! Those who the ol' shopkeeper would enjoy getting to know better.

Karakura Town neighbors. Those who are mutuals and are a fascinating enhancement to the dashboard.

Another time; another place. Crossover shout-out

                                           ne me ρℓαιgηєz pas,                                   c’est pour cela que je suis ηє́є.

                       (do not pity me;                   i was b o r n for this.)

shinyasanzoku is now following you.

… Welp. She’s a lot sharper than she looks.

Minato emerged from his hiding place slowly, making no sudden movements. 

"I was actually considering running the other way." He replied, entirely truthfully. He was still considering that option, of course. No reason to trust this woman.

"Wh-where is this place?" He asked. "And who are you?"

"Ah, that might just lead you to more trouble. We're right next to squad eleven after all." She gave a little giggle. "And that's not a place that you wanna be unless you have business there. Those boys will use just about any excuse to start a battle. If you wanna go some place safe I'd say go to squad thirteen. They are very sensible for the most part, and their captain is the sweetest thing since popsicles. This squad is squad twelve. We're the research and development squad, so be careful not to touch anything. My boys like to hide dangerous things around, they mess with about anything they can get their hands on. I'm Meiko Kaima, I'm the fifth seat of this division."  

"Well, most Travelers have ways of moving through the AEther and going where they want." He sips at his tea again and watches the frogs hop around. "My friend Luka for example, is a wolf, and she can follow scents to different worlds."

"Oh I see! So you just don't have a way to see the different paths?" She asked, thinking about his situation. She could make him something that could do that probably, if he explained this AEther thing to her a little bit more.

"Goodness. I can see that in your aura, curiosity is a blatant scent that fills my nostrils. Don’t worry, curiosity is something I love to see in many such as yourself." He chuckled as he snapped his fingers and a messenger bowed his head as he appeared before the demon king.

"Please take this to the address stated. You do what you can to avoid the main portal, it’s unstable." Kai advised as the messenger nodded and took the letter that was enveloped in careful hands.

"Oh really? I'm glad!" She said with a giggle. "I wish that my squad mates were as fond of it as you. It get's me in a fair bit of trouble." Her squad mates were even a little wary of her when she get's really excited. Most of them choosing to keep their distance in case something went wrong. Usually, something did.

"So, I was wondering. The portals you use, how do they work? Do you know what it is that's going wrong with it? If you explain how it's supposed to work to me, then I can try and take a look at it. I'm pretty good at doing repairs."