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STATUS: And maybe most people don't like getting a single line back in response to a few paragraphs? Like whatever floats your boat, but there's a reason Free exists. 4 mos ago
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And maybe most people don't like getting a single line back in response to a few paragraphs? Like whatever floats your boat, but there's a reason Free exists.
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1 yr ago
Hey now, he's becoming self-aware. Don't take that from him.
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2 yrs ago
If the man's is asking for a ban, might as well give it to him. Good riddance.
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2 yrs ago
Then you'd just be crying about why it's permanent instead.
2 yrs ago
Oh no, oh no. Someone warn his "roommate" Smarty's about to lose it.
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Kasachi Hyouta
His sister did deserve much more than just a hug, and Kasachi would have to make it up to her after this. For now, as his feet touched the second floor lightly, he had a brat to take care without bringing the whole place down around them. A palm knocked aside the Kagune strike before his other hand wrapped around the sword-like weapon, clamping around it even while something distracted Kasachi.
What? Well namely his brother’s disproportionate response as four tendrils burst from Itsuki’s back. Of concern was also Isori’s own Kagune and who the hell had done that to her, but he pushed it aside for now. Not to say the anger that rose faded completely as his grip tightened enough around the young boy’s Kagune to crush it slightly. He also shook the boy like a rag doll for being an idiot and continuing with his failure of plan. Should have realized how badly outmatched they were and let the girl Mii back off.
Dropping back down to the first floor, he placed himself between Itsuki and the girl, Mii. They might have been impossibly fast for the young ghouls, but his own Bikaku had little trouble in lashing out and wrapping around the tendrils, forcing them to Itsuki’s side and his brother to stop. He held onto Kazu for a moment before tossing the young ghoul to Mii’s side with a light flick of the wrist. A pair of wings burst from in between his shoulder blades as warning for the young ghouls that he was not as tied up as they might think. “Bring the others out here. Now.” It was a mostly calm tone except for the promise of violence that lingered as an undertone.
With that said, he turned his attention towards Itsuki with a frown. From his brother’s expression it seemed like he had truly intended to kill the two young ghouls, and Kasachi couldn’t agree with it. Even if they had been idiots who attacked first, they also apparently didn’t know any better. Within the remains of the mansion he had grown up and on the anniversary of the old man’s death, was it any wonder why he felt for this group of orphans. “Stand down. I’m not letting you kill a bunch of brats in what’s left of where the old man brought brats like them. Like us.”
Itsuki’s Kagune should have been a Rinkaku-type if he wasn’t mistaken and given the strain it took to hold them in place, Kasachi was fairly sure he remembered correctly. Hopefully the cracking of knuckles would reach his brother and he wouldn’t need to punch some sense into his elder.
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@Savato Hm? Which part?
Why... What is the point of this triple post?
Don't be like a certain shit poster.
Don't be like a certain shit poster.
Kasachi Hyouta
If Kasachi was to be honest, it was rather unpleasant to walk as part of the crowd on the sidewalk. It was so slow, the unsavory scents usually overpowered everything else, and it tickled his urge to feast even if he had fed well just earlier. The heavy rain helped with the second at the least as it muddled his sense of smell slightly, dulling the scents of the countless humans he passed by. Truthfully he needn’t have bothered, but for the sake of disguise a black umbrella was unfurled above his head. His outfit as a whole was rather cheap and plain: brown hoodie, pair of beige cargo pants, and black combat boots.
The streets quickly became more and more deserted the closer Kasachi got to his destination. It seemed like new buildings and developments sprung up in between each of his annual visits to the old man’s grave. For a few years now he had wondered how long it would be until some company decided to purchase the land and tear down what remained of the mansion. It was always a pleasant surprise to find that the building, even rotting and in shambles, still remained and today was no different. Sure there were some new buildings within a couple of blocks which meant this would probably be one of his last visits, but he didn’t let the thought bother him.
It was a bit more difficult this time around thanks to the heavy downpour, but Kasachi managed to pick up on various scents from the edge of the property. There was of course the heavy decay that clung to the area after all these years, but more faintly were numerous others; far more than he had siblings. His eyebrow climbed slightly at that and he wondered for a few moments if this burnt down husk of a mansion served as refuge for some unfortunate souls. Well, it couldn’t hurt to take a look around the building after he paid his respects. He folded the umbrella and then set it aside for now.
Voices guided him towards the back of what still stood, and Kasachi circled around the outside. He could have been as careful as he wanted to, but with its condition there was no telling when a squeak or untimely creak might give him away. It wasn’t like most of the walls hadn't given way by now, and he managed to find a favorable position downwind to survey the three. Beyond the fact that he was the only male among the three, Itsuki’s mask did a fairly good job of giving away his identity to Kasachi. As for the other two… it took him a bit longer, but eventually he figured the shorter had to be Asoka leaving the last as Isori.
Unsurprisingly, the first step he took into the mansion’s remains caused the flooring to splinter and crack beneath his weight. He raised his hands in a gesture of peace in case any of the three had been startled before he nodded towards each of them. “Itsuki. Asoka. Isori.” He quirked an eyebrow at the two of his sisters' closeness, a faint tinge of amusement in his voice when he asked, “More than just sist-”
The question didn’t manage to finish as his head turned slowly to look past his siblings and further into the building’s remains. Now that he was actually in the building and recognized his siblings’ scents, the unfamiliar ones were far clearer. Yeah… and it wasn’t just lingering scents either, the sources were hiding in the back at this very moment. “Seems like we’re not the only ones here at the moment,” he mentioned to the others, “I’ll go take a look.” A slight bend at the knees and he cleared both his sisters, still landing softly enough on the second floor to only cause a small groan from the decayed structure.
Well first day and night is uploaded then.
Suppose the deaths, here, here, and here, get some attention. Applause for the first double kill please.
Second day and night is up now. Let the killing really begin.
Third day and night has passed. Lots of snuggling.
Oh, look it's the fourth, fifth, and sixth. Wham.
Also, the first triple kill. Brutal Demon Girl is brutal.
Almost done. Everyone seems to agree that things need to get dragged out even further, christ.
And things have finally come to an end as the Liseranna Games turned into Oregon Trail for the last day. What a tweest indeed!
Well first day and night is uploaded then.
Suppose the deaths, here, here, and here, get some attention. Applause for the first double kill please.
Second day and night is up now. Let the killing really begin.
Third day and night has passed. Lots of snuggling.
Oh, look it's the fourth, fifth, and sixth. Wham.
Also, the first triple kill. Brutal Demon Girl is brutal.
Almost done. Everyone seems to agree that things need to get dragged out even further, christ.
Well first day and night is uploaded then.
Suppose the deaths, here, here, and here, get some attention. Applause for the first double kill please.
Second day and night is up now. Let the killing really begin.
Third day and night has passed. Lots of snuggling.
Oh, look it's the fourth, fifth, and sixth. Wham.
Also, the first triple kill. Brutal Demon Girl is brutal.
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