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     ❝ it is much more difficult to make friends on this planet than I had originally anticipated. i fear they simply do not understand what i am telling them. it is beginning to wonder if perhaps i have made a mistake in staying here ... ❞

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cookiethumpr:

               ❝ yeah, they really are! ❞ she grins widely, her face smushed up against the glass as she coos and clicks her tongue at the dogs inside. pulling away. she turns to face the other. he’s a bit funny-looking, and his manner of addressing the puppies was odd, but morioh was a funny sort of place these days. she didn’t think much of it as she greeted him. compared to him, she felt especially plain looking, dark hair, dark eyes, pale skin, simple uniform. she hadn’t added any embellishments like most of the kids she saw around.

               ❝ i have two myself back home … not really puppies, they’re adults, but they’re chihuahuas, so they’re really small anyway. ❞

     pet shops and breeders never failed to catch his eye. more so, all the animals that sensed him nearby always seemed to gravitate towards him without warning. perhaps it had something to do with his ethereal nature, or the fact mikitaka wasn’t human. he stood out nearly everywhere he went. had the world not been so cruel to dreams, one could’ve mistaken him for a prince out of a storybook. he’s immensely intrigued by her cooing, and even attempts to mimic it. it comes out in odd vibrations that are similar to entrancing waves of sound. the puppies grow oddly calm, staring obediently at the two of them without question .

      ❝ oh? you own pets as well? ❞ curiosity fills an already pleasant expression, a hand settling on the bag at his waist. he immediately thinks of the small mouse nestled among his things. ❝ i have not heard of this breed before. they are full grown, but they retain their short stature? how interesting. ‘chihuahuas’ sound cute indeed . ❞

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rollingsnowsmasher:

   WHAT AN INQUISITIVE, POLITE and intelligent sounding bro this bro was! Hehe, she liked him, already! A soft spoken bro that loved his animals? What was not to like really? The list would surely go on. Returning his smile with a wider grin of her own then, she looked between him and the sweet little ball of fluff. Inching in a tiny bit closer as well when he did, with slight caution in her movements so that she wouldn’t startle his pet as it began to sniff the air near her.

   “Oooohhh… dat’s a cute name! A-An’ eeeeeeee! Please! Ah’d lahk dat, bro! Thank ye, thank ye so muuuuuch!”

      ❝ of course . ❞ 

     already beyond eager at the very mention of being fed, dwarf leans up in his place within mikitaka’s palm as he reaches a free hand into the bag at his side. it takes a little maneuvering without both of them, but he manages to pull out a small assorted bag of grains and other natural treats. even as the alien moves to hand the bag to the young girl, the little mouse is reaching in some fruitless attempt to grab it before it can evade him. the rodent immediately locks eyes with the new holder of his food, an expectant look in his beady little eyes .

      ❝ he is very grateful for the compliment, ❞ mikitaka’s chuffed as chips, as the human saying goes. ❝ it also seems as though he is very excited to finally get to eat. you will certainly make his day by feeding him . ❞

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uchuuchannel5:

The reporter didn’t mind if someone was watching her practice her moves, even though she found it a little odd that the other didn’t know what she was doing. Dancing is a universal language, after all! 

“You got that right! My moves are second to probably just one in the whole galaxy.” Confident as she was in her dance prowess, Ulala did recognize Space Michael’s superiority in the matter.

“Wanna give it a whirl? It’s fun!” She twirled to a stop in front of him, flashing a winning smile.

     he wasn’t quite expecting the woman to offer him a chance at it. perhaps it was due to the fact people openly looked at him as though he had lost it. it went without saying, however, that the alien was more than interested in participating. a quick flick of the ears and an eager expression was all he needed to say it . 

      ❝ the entirety of the galaxy? ❞ he’s doing a poor job of covering up his excitement. nothing really got his attention more than a claim that spanned multiple universes. he didn’t even seem to mind the fact she had only claimed to be second. the honesty was even more intriguing. ❝ yes, please! i would be most honored to learn from you ! ❞

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aerosight:

“Well, if you want to, go right ahead. But…you don’t have to, do you?” Astrid turned her head to look at him, “You can just…shift into whatever you’d like. And if you don’t like it, you can shift back. Honestly, I’d give anything to have that kind of power…to be able to change how I look into something I–”

She paused, then heaved a sigh as her shoulders dropped slightly. “…into something I actually like.”

     mikitaka pauses for a moment as he feels her shoulders drop under the free hand still settled on them. a discernible frown pulls down on normally bright features as he stops his work for a minute. ❝ well, yes. that is correct. i can change into almost anything and alter any part of my form i choose . ❞

     his hair cycles from platinum blond, to jet black, to light purple, to an azure tint that looks exactly like the one in her hair. afterward it shifts back to its original shade, all within the span of thirty seconds. the frown hasn’t disappeared from his expression. ❝ it is true i am capable of being most anything. but even so, i cannot be what i wish to be. ❞ a slight shake of the head. ❝ i might vaguely appear it, but i cannot be human. no matter what form i take, i will always be an alien to your kind . ❞

     it wasn’t necessarily something he disliked, per say, but fitting in for him was extremely difficult. with no home to return to and a lack of understanding of things you couldn’t pick up in books and databases, mikitaka was left with little choice than to simply learn the hard way. his brush shaped hand returns to normal before fashioning a small bottle of glittering stars from his fingers. ❝ maybe it is time you learned how to like yourself. you have been through much... so i see. i admire humans and their tenacity. ❞ finally a hopeful smile returns, lifting his features as they should always be. ❝ i’m afraid i cannot help you with self-discovery, but i can always push you in the proper direction . ❞

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rollingsnowsmasher:

   “They ain’t nevah gone be bigger pests when compared to them LOCUSTS, bro.” Gazing down to the little creature that was held within an equally pale palm, Itsuki had long since broke into the the most helpless of SMILES. Watching as its precious waffly nose sniffed the air itself, the snow child the giggled lightly then, knowing that she had yet to offer the other a proper answer  “An’ sure ah do! Seein’ em’ nibble on a lil’ grain is da cutest dang thing, too!”

      ❝ this is true. insects of any kind have proven to be quite the worse nuisance in comparison to mice. ❞ mikitaka had already begun to learn of the annoyance that was mosquitoes in the recent weeks. as most creatures seemed to be, they were naturally drawn to him and his skin. though he didn’t mind most things, some bugs were not really his thing. her answer brought an equally amiable smile to his face as he held the rodent closer to itsuki, it close enough to catch her scent and show that he was comfortable with her. ❝ this is dwarf. he is my pet. since you seem to enjoy watching them eat, would you like to feed him? i believe i have a little grain still left in my bag . ❞  

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rebuffoverdrive:

“Oh, ya mean my clackers?” he replied, holding up them up. “Yeah, I use ‘em a bunch, so I can tell ya they’re pretty safe. Surprisin’ enough, they aren’t as heavy as ya’d think. Each ball only weighs ‘bout 1.9  kilograms. And the letters? Well, they kinda reference the first initial of my first and last name, Joseph Joestar.”

      ❝ ah, initials... i understand! the short abbreviations of one’s name. that makes sense! ❞ he gives the clackers one more once-over before standing up straight in his place. the letters were similar to an insignia or a marking used to claim ownership of something. ❝ and they are safe... that is also good. ‘joeseph joestar’, was it? i am mikitaka hazekura . ❞

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      ❝ that... what is that you are doing? ❞ it’s probably coming off as a little bit strange that mikitaka’s been watching the other for the past few moments. staring is still a habit. but the more he watches her move, the more fascinated he is. ❝ is this what people refer to as ‘dancing’? i’ve never seen anyone move like that before . ❞

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aerosight:

“Hm? Oh, I just dye my hair blue. I don’t mind blonde hair, I just…don’t like it on myself, y'know?” Astrid spoke calmly as Mikitaka brushed her hair out, not really bothered by the question. “Like…you make it look nice. Your hair’s long, and soft, and you look really good blonde! I…don’t. I’ve been thinking of getting it cut short, too…”

     ❝ oh, i see. changing its color makes you feel more comfortable, then! ❞ he pulls back loose strands that fly away as he brushes down, up until everything settles nicely into place. ❝ if that would please you, then my suggestion is to have it cut. i will be a fan of whatever you decide to do with it! perhaps i should consider learning how to color hair ... ❞ 

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aerosight:

“…it’s that noticeable, huh?” Astrid sighed a little as she ran her fingers through azure strands, frowning slightly. “My roots are coming in, too…do you see any blonde on me? If you wanna take care of it, go ahead! Just…try not to tug it too much, ‘kay?”

     ❝ it is not so bad. ❞ mikitaka’s eyes glance over the lighter color for a moment before carefully taking tangled tresses of hair into his free hand and gingerly brushing though it with the other. ❝ do not worry. i made certain to prepare myself before asking this of you. it will be gentle. but if i may ask, why is it that your hair changes color in this way? do you not like this color that is forming?  ❞

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      ❝ mice are such small creatures. misunderstood, frail... it is difficult to believe anything so small could be such a pest to humankind. ❞ the back of a finger gently traces down the backside of a small white mouse in his hands. it stares blankly with little ears perked and squeaks. ❝ do you like mice ? ❞

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     ❝ miss astrid. i am told it is common and more convenient for friends to groom one another’s hair. ❞ mikitaka raises his right hand, which has been replaced with the head of a hairbrush. ❝ it seems you are having what humans refer to as a ‘bad hair day’. would you like me to tend to it for you ? ❞

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      ❝ what does it mean to be an artist? ❞ pointed ears flick curiously as he stares intently at an ink-covered pen tip blotting onto a thin sheet of paper. ❝ it is not simply an occupation... is it? there is more to the title than that. i want to understand what truly makes someone an ‘artist’ . ❞

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      ❝ are you certain it is safe to be carrying such things on your person? ❞ he remarks, gesturing to the engraved metal balls at his side. ❝ they look much too heavy to be mere playthings. what is the meaning of the letter on their surface ? ❞

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     i’m feelin’ my alien boy tonight so hit that ♥ for a small thing