• hes-a-hot-mess
  • kyohei-monta

Today was well, a boring day. But there were a lot of people in the city as there usually were, and seeing as Dennis and Simon handled things back at the restaurant  the small albino made her way through the streets, pushing past people and trying to get around. Maybe she would find something to do, hopefully. Contrasting orbs  scanned the area as she looked around, trying to see what there was to do. Just as she had turned the corner, she had bumped into someone. 

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ooc;;

no matter how many shizuos I rp with none with ever fill my love for Untamed-Violence

posted at 16:25pm
+ zhatdoktah + //~

 

Now that he looked at her at a second glance she looked sort of familiar in a way, and he had no clue why. Still aggravated from the scene, she was still shaken and scared. He tried to comfort her by giving her a warm smile, “you ah velcome. You ah safe nao. Do not vorrry.” Whether all the things she had done was true, he still sided with her. She is only a child who is still learning. Plus it reminded of him too when he was a kid; adventurous and troublesome. He looked about, bags still lingering on the ground. But before he decided to head off, he asked, “ah you alright from hyeah? You ah not lost ah you?”

The small girl thought he looked to be interesting like a doctor or something, and he was way cooler than anyone that she had ever seen. But as fast as she had gotten scared, Mousy pulled herself out of it. She wasn’t in trouble now…. so she supposed it was okay. What he had said made her frown though. “My house is a little bit from here, but are you going to leave?” she asked, different colored eyes looking to him. “Where are you going? Are you going to go do doctor stuff?” she was guessing from the way he was dressed, she really didn’t mean to pry. 

(Source: heterochromatic-mousy)

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Drabble List!
~CUTSIE ONES~
A Little Sleepy: Your muse falling asleep on my muse.
Cuddles: Our muses cuddling.
Mmph!: Our muses accidentally kissing.
A Little Messy!: Our muses being adorable cleaning up a mess together.
Hold Me...: Your muse has had a nightmare and comes to cuddle mine for safety.
I Kind Of...: My muse confessing that they love yours.
~FEELSY ONES~
Don't Leave Me!: Your muse is dying in my muses arms and mine is frantic, doesn't want to lose you, and doesn't know what to do about it.
Better Me Than You: My muse sacrificing themselves to save the life of yours.
Goodbye: My muse dying in your muse's arms.
A Click And A Bang: My muse accidentally killing yours.
Together Or Not At All: Our muses dying together, telling all their secrets and confessing things.
It's My Fault: My muse blaming themselves for the death of yours.
~FEEL FREE TO ADD MORE!~
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+ zhatdoktah + //~

Instead of taking his hand, she panicked, getting up on her own and hiding behind him, “vhat?” He rose up, turning his head slightly at the little girl, “vhat ist vrong dear?” Then he heard someone ahead, rushing about towards them and he did not look so happy. No, not at all.

As the stranger began to shout angrily, the doctor’s hands opened behind him like as though he was trying to protect her. The other man complained about the girl causing such trouble and it made the girl uneasy the more he had screamed. The medic tried to be neutral about it, but just seeing her scared like this made him change his mind. He adjusted his spectacles with one hand, “sawry to trouble you Herr, but…,” his eyes drifted below then back at the other, “but…she’s mein niece und she can be quite a handful at times,” he lied. The owner grunted, but he continued on, “I vas…actually just looking for her. Nao zhat I know zhe situation, I vill look out for her more und make shure she vill nevah do zhat agains.” Just in case if the still did not approve, he took out his wallet and offered money to the owner, “hyeah, to make up for zhe merchandise…” The owner stood quietly, thinking. The owner looked at the girl then back at his uncle with a neutral expression on his face. He answered and said, ‘no it’s okay. Just make sure she doesn’t do it again you hear me!’ He nodded, “ja, promise.” The owner gave a pout and finally walked away from their site. The doctor held on to his chest and sighed in relief. He turned around to look at the her, “hei, ah you alright..?”

The shouting that was going on made her cringe and frown as she just tried to hide behind the taller male even though she knew her cover was already blown. But then what he had next caught her a bit of guard and she was going to say something but Mousy decided it was something that she was thankful for and really wasn’t expecting. But then again, maybe sometimes things worked out that way. She was surprised though when the store owner had begun to walk away, sighing a little bit in relief, she had to think of something to repay this man, it wasn’t every day someone came around to bail her out of trouble like that— especially not a stranger.

Hearing him speak, different colored optics looked to him, but she was still shaking slightly. “A-Ah, yeah, fine. T-Thank you….” there was a slight redness on her face, since thanking people were things she didn’t do often either. On top of all that she was stubborn so she would most likely would have denied the help if the owner wasn’t chasing after her.

(Source: heterochromatic-mousy)

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+ zhatdoktah + //~

A man just finished out of the grocer shop in town for his own household convenience. Despite having free food at his work, he hated what they served there. So, he decided to make his own cuisines with his own tastes. Not often has he gone out, leaving off with his abundant purchases carried in both hands.They were a bit heavy, making him a bit slow as he traveled back home.

To make sure he got all the ingredients he needed, he looked into the grocery bags and began searching, leaving him blinded by his own surroundings. A sudden bump hit him on the front of his leg and perked his head in reaction, “hmm?” He lowered his bags and noticed a girl on the ground, “-oh! I am sawry!” He squatted down slightly and reached out a hand to help her, “hyeah let mich help you bitte…”

She would have offered the hand but instead since she was still being chased by the store owner, the small girl got herself up and did the only think she could think of and that was hiding behind the stranger that offered the hand, holding onto them. The albino wasn’t really thinking about who this person was, she just hoped she would get out of this situation and not get in trouble.

And just as the out of breath male owner of the store started to speak in an angry tone, Mousy just wanted to go home and wished she wasn’t in this situation in the first place.

(Source: heterochromatic-mousy)

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Beauty's M!A's
Forget Me Not: Muse forgets someone they love (anons choosing) until they are kissed by the one that loves them or for anon specified time.
No Heart to Give: Muses heart is ripped out and can feel no emotions until it is found and put back.
Short Term Memory Loss: Muse has forgets things almost instantly, unable to remember even things that happened minutes before for (anon specifies)
Silent Treatment: Muse is unable to speak for (anon specifies)
No Leg to Stand On: Muse is unable to walk or use their legs for (anon specifies)
Shared Bodies: Muse has to share their body with a god/goddess (anons choosing) for (anon specifies)
What's Real?: Muse cannot tell fantasy from reality for (anon specifies)
Manipulation: Muse can be easily manipulated into doing whatever anyone asks without a fight for (anon specifies)
Innocent Soul: Muse will believe everything anyone tells them no matter how insane or crazy it sounds, lasts for (anon specifies)
Break Down: Muse feels like they have lost everything and no longer has the will to live.
Who Are You?: Muse forgets everyone they ever met. They remember their life and who they are, but all people are unfamiliar faces, for (anon specifies)
Blank Slate: Everyone forgets muse and muse must try to make them remember for (anon specifies)
posted at 18:17pm with 1,184 notes
+ zhatdoktah + //~

She was always getting herself in trouble. There was times when it wasn’t even her fault, but as of right now… it kind of was. At her age, the small female was a little bit of a trouble maker, being one of those who was just around for comic relief, and as she was being chased through the city by the store owner that was the victim of the merchandise she broke, Mousy was beginning to regret being that way. This wouldn’t be the first time though, something like this happened and she knew that if they got a a hold of her parents about this, then she would be in big trouble… — Again.

As tough as she was trying to be all the small child wanted to do was beat the other kids up and cry from being in this situation, and right then she had made the mistake of looking back at her chaser and then ran into someones leg, sending the little female to the ground.

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As always, the small female was walking the streets, frowning as she tried to find something to do. Nicholas was being a jerk again, so going back to help with the newspaper was something Mousy didn’t want to do. Different colored eyes scanned the area as she saw people all doing their own thing. The albino just simply didn’t know what to do, and with her head down, she had almost walking into someone. 

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