Indie Chuu Hachikawa written by Nugget, face trauma and disfigurement warning. type /tagged/starter-call for starter calls
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If anyone wants to kiss Chuu... better be prepared to say he’s still cool even with bad dry lips.
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koinotakinobori liked your post “Is the TG comm still alive? Who knows. Independent Chuu from the same...”
He was about to eat, but then in his private corner away from prying eyes. Someone found him like some parasite that smells blood. Or like a ghoul. He eyes his food, then to someone he did not know so well.
“I am not sharing.”
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retaiiner liked your post “Is the TG comm still alive? Who knows. Independent Chuu from the same...”
Donuts. Sweet donuts. Glorious donuts, oh so sweet donuts. Perfect down to the hole donuts!!!
It took some clever manoeuvring but Chuu had managed to eat at least three donuts in the span of five minutes without anyone seeing his mouth. Its like a new record somewhere...
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Anyways I’m Nugget. . Nice to meet you. If you ever want to thread feel free to like any starter call, but just be mutual. Or go to my im and plot with me.
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Is the TG comm still alive? Who knows. Independent Chuu from the same series. Here to have fun and r-18 violence stuff. written by a friendly Nug named Nugget.
like for a starter?
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👹☲ He figured as much since very little humans had wondered into his shop over the years. Interesting a Dove would wonder into here without a prompt. Uta gave the other a small polite smile as he shifted in his seat. ❝Nice to see you Inspector Hachikawa-san.❞ He gave a curt nod to the other, gaze never wavering from the other, watching the others gaze shift from him then toward the masks that littered the area of his shop.
❝Make a mask for you?❞ Curious as to what the other had prompted him sclera eyes lit up at the sight of the face Hachikawa presented to him. That was a pretty little number that a ghoul had placed on the investigator. His eyes lingered on the scaring before standing up and pulling the chair with him to place behind the dove. ❝Do sit please. I believe I can make something suiting you.❞
Uta taking no hesitation as he began turning the others head to and fro, glancing at the imperfections and scarring only to let his face go to retrieve his equipment that he would be using to make a mask. Investigators were always a nosey but interesting bunch.
Will he get a nice mask from this? He’ll compare it to the other captured masks that were captured along with ghouls. he wonders …
Oh boy, he’s getting excited over something inappropriate. Having a mask…would that help him blend in? Perhaps trick the ghouls or something. No, their sense of smell would give it away.
Stop getting excited over this.
A sigh as he brings out his notebook, noting everything that he see’s in the store mask. everything could come under investigation and he didn’t get special case investigator for nothing.
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How long will this take.
“How long does it take to make a mask?"
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I remember I tried Houji but than I couldn’t do charming at all so I’m doing this trashcan of a muse now.
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fearbehindasmile:
What a prick. He didn’t do anything to piss him off, right? “——are you always a bit of a dick to everyone you meet or am I just that special?” Jay says out, feeling a bit sarcastic now. “And what if I don’t want to walk away?” If this continues, Jay might get the urge to zap this moron.
“Your a idiot than.”
Hot blooded fool, he’s glad that part of his youth is over already. Of course he’s a generally unpleassant person to be against, and it seems that there might be a fight, if Chuu had any less composure.
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👹☲ Watching, waiting the ghoul tilted his head to the other this guy wanted to know an awful lot about ghouls. He had to of been a little lost dove. How fortunate he entered his little domain. Uta shrugged to the male, ❝I make masks, I don’t pry into who comes to buy them for their personal life. Human or ghoul does not matter to me.❞ Blinking as he turned to glance at his current drawings then back up at the dove. Watching him pass the skeleton he had in his shop.
It was fake…probably. But he kept the other in the corner’s of his eyes, moving back to finish the sketch of one mask. Looking back over at Chuu he spoke up once more. ❝Are you perhaps a socialite, ghoul, CCG? ❞
“Inspector Chuu Hachikawa. “ How unfortunate that a source of info was a dead end than. But if the masks look well made, he’ll just have to look into this store more often. And perhaps find the log of customers.
Another glance at the masks.
“...Can you make a mask that looks suited next to this than?” He puts a finger around the ring of his collar, and puts it down, showing the unique facial scarring.
It was just a passing thought.
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👹☲ Head perking at the sound of the others voice, a Dove? He knew this customer was a human. Eyeing the other quietly sclera eyes blinked uncharacteristically as he spoke. ❝I make them for people who want to hide from themselves, masquerade parties and what not. Many socialites like the macob for some reason. Then I also make them to make them, it is a great outlet when I am bored.❞
Thats...is that a kaguna? He wasn’t even sure at this point. There was no red markings out there and it could be expensive contacts for all he knows. Artists types were hard to figure out.
“And not ghouls perhaps? Some people can be lying on their purpose.” If was a likely theory, but he’s not willing to attack someone who might be human to find out. Eyes examing the masks on the wall, the fake [its fake right] skeleton on the side.
Creepy.
Wait, back track. He notes the [people who want to hide from themselves]]
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▣⊗ Same scars!
Same scar!
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