#kyuuketsukii

[foolspromenade-blog]

|  @kyuuketsukii || starter call .

Walking home from part-time work, Akira’s vision blurred slightly from the wave of tiredness that had overcome him. He was exhausted, to say the least.

And, obviously, exhausted enough to walk right into another person on the street. He gasps and stumbles slightly, regaining his balance shortly afterwards. Awkwardly stepping back, he bows his head. “Sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going,” he says genuinely, holding onto one of the arms of his glasses as he does, trying to keep them on his face.

Of course, in his current state, the boy hadn’t even seen who he bumped into.

[onsokuover-blog]

[kyuuketsukii]

“S-such a dark, putrid air emits from you...though, this god will not be overwhelmed...!”

...just. Ignore the slightly shaking legs of said god.

[electorofhell]

Oi. What the hell kinda Myumon are you? And why do you smell like /demons/.

“What nonsense are you uttering? I don’t smell like demons!” What in the world is a Myumon?

[inferno-principe-archive]

|| to asmo bc why tf not ruin si's life even more???? || ❛ Wait - are ya' for real? You want us to play at /your/ kingdom-!? ❜

“The capital’s gambling house just isn’t performing as well as the one in Dis. I’ve heard good things, so I figured a bit of live entertainment could help.”