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@kemikorosu liked for a one liner!
She was having a rather difficult time processing the absurbity of what she was seeing, "Um...Diluc? A word?"
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｢𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔬𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔯.｣
@kemikorosu || ft. future Byakuran, Shoichi, and the current Byakuran.
Something pulls him from his sleep.
It's not a subconscious thought, not a dream… a physical sensation, like he's being dragged somewhere. The wind passing by feels so cold it leaves his skin prickling. It's hard to breathe when the air passes by his face too fast to pull anything in.
… It's the feeling of falling, he finds out, landing on cold flooring with a loud thunk.
Inhaling, exhaling, breathing works now. He's already feeling the pain of the impact. His eyes already ache from the bright light, even after closing them. He's curled on his side and the air is so cold. This not his bed, this is not his room.
The Sky Mare Ring is warm on his finger like it was before the world reverted, and he doesn't need to know where he is to feel unsettled by that alone. He never admitted it to himself before that the fear of the unknown only worsened every time he learned something new. By now, he's accepted he can't learn everything, but… that makes it worse right now, doesn't it?
He doesn't want to be here.
… After laying there for too long, Byakuran pulls himself up. This isn't the time or place for lethargy, no matter how depressed he was before he fell asleep. He rubs his eyes, tries to open them and blinks until he can see properly. This… area is familiar and he thinks he recognizes it, but— he recognizes someone else first.
"… Sho-chan?"
Byakuran will speak louder when his head aches less and side stops hurting. For now, murmuring is enough.
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THE TARDIS HEADCANONS. STORED UNDER THE READ MORE.
The TARDIS as she appeared throughout each incarnation. This Post acts as a reference point to show off every design used by the respective DOCTOR, including Police Box and Console Room design. Stored under the read more to not clutter dash.
All TARDIS MODELS and CONSOLE ROOM MODELS belong to their owners and were sourced and displayed using Garry's Mod addons.
To the mutuals, I tag in this post. I may reference some of what we've plotted on Discord. Please let me know if you want me to remove the headcanons that reference your muse.
THE SCARF DOCTOR'S TARDIS
The Scarf Doctor's tardis is based on the model used and debuted in the Season 10 episode "The Three Doctors". In this timeline, The Scarf Doctor has an expansive labyrinth connected to the console room. He will maintain this Console room for a long time. Its most notable rooms belong to its Companions, who visited frequently and who The Doctor had to entertain for long periods of time.
@primewitch-- During her stay in The TARDIS, she requested a recreation of her home in Mondstadt. Lisa's abode was very complex to a spell she used that allowed her to make her room two stories high, and virtually- it was bigger on the inside. However, this was not difficult to replicate- as The TARDIS is an infinitely generating space- meaning The TARDIS was able to accurately recreate the room precisely as she left it.
@lunaetis' Dehya, on the other hand- was given a custom room based on randomly generated keywords, while THE TARDIS also scanned Dehya's culture and memories of home. Her room is entirely unique, but unlike Lisa's- it wasn't a whole house. It was a singular bedroom. A large one, but a bedroom nonetheless.
@kemikorosu's Lumine had the smallest room out of all of them. Not for any particular reason, but mainly because she only spent a month or two with Scarf before The Time War started. By the time it broke out, she would barely be able to sleep aboard The TARDIS, so its size was only as small as it was for the sake of conserving power.
THE WAR DOCTOR'S TARDIS.
The War Doctor's TARDIS reorganized itself into a battleship. Characteristics that were present in this TARDIS would carry over to The Looney Doctor's tardis, but it was mainly a transitional unit. The Console used is the most organic and easily modifiable version- meaning The WAR Doctor could more easily make adjustments to it at any time needed.
The WAR DOCTOR had no additional rooms during his tenure as The Doctor. He needed all the additional power for shields and speed, as well as temporal transistor units used to breach Dalek Shields. Communication systems and anti-hook devices were boosted due to a lack of architecture or generated rooms, and the boosted power stopped The TARDIS from being.
@kemikorosu's Lumine shared the same room as @lunaetis's Lumine, and when the two were briefly brought together during The Middle of The Time War and were allowed to travel with The War Doctor simultaneously, they simply slept in the same room.
THE GOTH DOCTOR'S TARDIS
The Goth Doctor's TARDIS is arguably the biggest console room. Littered with blackboards, bookshelves, and desks with different unfinished inventions- This TARDIS actually stands on a platform. Underneath the main console floor, descending the staircase- allowed for Companions and Passengers to deposit items in storage bays, as well as allowed The Doctor to directly access the Tardis Console Internals- the guts of the ship.
With the LAST GREAT TIME WAR over and done with, the TARDIS could finally start generating rooms again. Expansive corridors lead to libraries, a swimming pool, expansive Victorian-style bedrooms, and closets. This TARDIS also had a ship's galley, which was an expansive area with an alcohol bar, a stocked fridge, and radio players and TVs.
The Exterior of The TARDIS was the only thing carried over from The WAR DOCTOR and presented itself as a polished and cleaned-up version of it. The lettering, the door sign, and the windows are all illuminated, glowing a snow-white bright. The Lantern, when dematerializing, flashed a pale gold.
THE LOONEY DOCTOR'S TARDIS.
THE LOONEY DOCTOR'S TARDIS WOULD HAVE SIGNIFICANT LIGHTING CHANGES THROUGHOUT ITS COURSE OF USE. @lunaetis's Eula's first few months aboard The TARDIS would be represented in a faded, cooler color- and a darker interior. Sooner, The Console room would change into a brighter, evened-out tone. It would remain this way until Eula died but would become as bright as The gif pictured above when @gunnhildred's Jean started traveling with The Doctor. It would become the brightest it ever had while The Doctor traveled with the Acting Grandmaster. It would remain as bright as the final linked gif, the lighting used while @vonerde's Gaia traveled aboard. The look the Console room had when Gaia traveled with Looney would be the last it'd look prior to The Doctor's regeneration.
By no means did the TARDIS hate @vonerde. If anything, she ADORED Gaia, but she was always frustrated at Gaia's tracks she'd leave in. So much so that The TARDIS would PURPOSELY and sometimes SUBTLY reorganize Gaia's Garden, throwing off its placement and causing the Goddess minor confusion. The TARDIS made it abundantly clear that this was because of the mud tracks and leaves she left aboard when she dropped garbage bags full of Gaia's leaves on her, however. The TARDIS would usually lighten up her teasing of Gaia when the Passenger painted her exterior.
THE PINK DOCTOR'S TARDIS.
There's not much to say about Pink's TARDIS other than that it is meticulously organized. The most intriguing room it had was the one The TARDIS made for @maquiscursed's Kazuha when the Ronin joined the crew. For Kazuha, The TARDIS actually produced a room that was exclusively a simulated version of The Crux, with the sounds of the waves and the smell of the wind as authentically recreated as possible. It also had zero room energy to help with meditation.
THE TARDIS did not dislike @lunaetis's Hu Tao, but it found her off-putting, and as such- did not IMMEDIATELY generate Hu Tao a bedroom when she began traveling with The Doctor. It only generated her one when Hu Tao began complimenting The TARDIS and giving the console head pats at the behest of Pink, who advised that maybe the TARDIS needed physical reassurance once in a while.
The TARDIS would give @kemikorosu's Lumine a proper bedroom when she began traveling with The Pink Doctor once again. Her room was an authentic recreation of the home she lived in when she returned to Teyvat after the war, scattered with mementos of her travels and of her experiences across the universe.
#faulty circuits (out of character / ooc~)#headcanons#utterly fascinating (the scarf doctor~!)#no. more. (the war doctor~!)#a waste of my time (the goth doctor~!)#upwards & onwards!! (the looney doctor~!)#of ALL the CONFOUNDED--!! (The Pink Doctor~!)#lunaetis#kemikorosu#gunnhildred#primewitch#maquiscursed#vonerde#ONLY TAGGING YOU GUYS BECAUSE THIS POST MENTIONS YA
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Usually, people tended to be nervous on the first day, but Cú Chulainn was a wild thing. a flurry of blue hair and youthfulness that stood out as an anomaly yet managed to quickly fit in... in his own way. After all, the office had gotten significantly louder and more lively since his arrival but no one seemed to mind for the most part. That day was no different. He arrived early with his portable speakers and sat on the table (instead of the chair in perfectly good condition) and spent some time chatting and chatting up with the others until a familiar figure opened the door.
“Sachi!”
To think that he would be partnered up with the best officer... he really couldn’t have been more delighted to know that he would be learning from the best. The group of people that had gathered to talk scattered and Cú got off the table. Like any good rookie, this time he made sure to buy coffee for his senior. So he was hopeful to share more than a few words with her. “All good this morning? I was talking with the other guys just now and everyone will be going to the barbecue place down the street after work this friday. You’re joining for the occasion too, right?” It probably was to celebrate Cú’s first week on the job.
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@kemikorosu • starter for sachi !
#kemikorosu#cu. ° ( lancer. )#au. º ( hound. )#/ exhausted dobermann and overexcited pom detective duo lets gooooo
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"Would the great Captain Beidou of the Crux be interested in a mere few drinks with a rather humble gentleman?"
liked for a one liner / @kemikorosu
#❛ rp ━ if i could take back the moment you were pulled away. (zhongli)#❛ au ━━ i'd turn back the clocks and untie knots and rid me of this grief. (zhongli)#kemikorosu
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❝ ↪ @kemikorosu requested a starter !!
" Was there something more that I ended up missing? " Soft inquiry is made when the crafted item is placed on the table. Certainly, there had to have been something more with the object not quite matching what it's example photo presented.
The piece of jewelry she's careful in how her gloved hand touches. Sliding it closer for the other to examine. " What more could I add to it? " She wanted it to be something special after all.
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Plotted starter for @kemikorosu | Apple and Leon
Slow days. An abnormality in the death business. Human lives were akin to candles; there were those that burned too hot and too fast, those that suffered the misfortune of standing before harsh winds, those that burned at both ends, those that snuffed themselves out, and many more. Regardless of the size, shape, or color, both human life and candle flame extinguished eventually. For there to be no deaths or funerals on their schedule... peaceful though it may be, it was bizarre.
The hanging bell chimed away after the door struck its clapper. The sole descendant of the Ebner family name sat behind the front desk, his eyes glued to the imported booklet laid before him as a new face came in from the weather. His ignorance of her presence was intentional, however. Scarce were the occasions where another practitioner of magic came to his business.
But he could not remember the last time a substantial practitioner visited.
“Oh! Apologies, I was engrossed with reading up on the latest devices for morticians. I believe it is overdue for us. Anyway, how can the Ebner Funeral Parlor be of assistance, miss?”
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@kemikorosu said: ❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜ from lumine
"Hopefully, you never will...you'll get him back, Lumine - one way or another; I will help you find a way."
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''i've had a terrible day at work so just kiss me'', thatcher and miceli again
﹙ a hundred different kisses ﹚
sure , he may have been part of the Varia for as long as he could remember — which , technically speaking , may or may not have been that many years — actual field work was something Miceli could never bring himself to enjoy . being physically there the entire time ? save him , his feet were dragging along the floor by the time their team got back from the mission . it was past dinnertime , his comrade would not stop yappering ... were all Storms like this ?
and of course , the kitchen crew would have returned to their own quarters by now too , so the illusionist wasted not a second more , making a beeline to their cutest chef’s room .
slumped shoulders and the impassive expression could barely linger the moment the door swung open , as their owner immediately leaned forward , and clung onto Thatcher like an oversized cephalopod ... albeit one that had the lingering stench of burnt fabric ... or skin , and something suspiciously metallic on him , both that were hard to ignore .
not that his precious boyfriend could pull himself free from his personal travel-size kraken even so , not when he’s started whining the moment Thatcher tried to push him away .
“ i can’t believe even you think i’m gross too ... ” insert a fake sob here , for the melodrama , “ one kiss , at least -- just one , and i’ll get up -- one more , c’mon ... ”
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@kemikorosu spoke: "Bet you didn't think I'd come back to life." / finally. Finally, after all the tragedies she's survived, she had passed away. And her passing on the ancient secrets of her people that The War Doctor had come to use, and now, it's XXX amount of years later, and Lumine's essence cross paths with The Doctor once more. VILLIAN MEMES // ACCEPTING
EVEN ALL THOSE CENTURIES AGO, her SCREAMS still echoed through his mind. When a Soldier, caught up in the bloodiest war within the cosmos- decided to make a choice that would bring an end to the conflict- a PRINCESS cried for him not to go, and still, The Soldier persevered. Through a teary goodbye- The Soldier withdrew from The Princess, departing into the cosmos for what he'd thought would be a choice that would send him down into the depths of the underworld- or wherever he'd deserved to go.
AND HE WAS RIGHT- The Choice was intense. The Soldier had pushed the great big button that consumed his own people in a ball of flame- but it hadn't just destroyed his people, it had destroyed the enemies that his people waged war with. Although, there were innocents everywhere in the war, across every side- and pushing that button hadn't just incinerated the evil, vicious, and war-hungry monsters of THE WAR. It had destroyed families, children, mothers, sons, daughters, and fathers- it had killed innocents. IT DID NOT SPARE THE SOLDIER, EITHER.
The Soldier had perished, in the war but a firey rebirth saved him from the cold clasp of death. When the Smoke from THE LAST GREAT TIME WAR finally cleared... there was only one survivor, THE DOCTOR. Traveling across the cosmos, The Doctor wandered incessantly- suffering from the reality of the choice he'd made to DESTROY both THE DALEKS and his own people. It effectively broke him- to the point where he didn't want to go back to THE PRINCESS, go back to anyone- for he was too ashamed to face the music. Shame coated his face for too many centuries for it to be something he could do. However, he wouldn't be alone forever. Eventually, he'd find new life in new company- someone who'd help him see that there was still a place for him in this new, thriving universe... that there was still a need for a Doctor.
So eventually, THE DOCTOR returned to face THE PRINCESS. It had taken a lot for The Timelord to even muster up the courage to see her again, but... The Doctor was confident. Although it had been a few scrapes with death and regeneration until he was able to bring The TARDIS back in time to see her... He headed there anyways. The Groans of the engine filled the air, and the birds departed when the Police Box doors opened and a bright-eyed ray of sunshine walked through the streets until he'd found where he assumed The Princess lived, now- for she had no castle to live in, and no kingdom to call her own... not anymore.
PERHAPS IT HAD BEEN ONE BIG COSMIC PRANK, or perhaps he really had made a mistake- but The Doctor found himself face to face with someone he'd not expected... and he'd been delivered the news that made the sunshine inside him die down for a moment. The Smile had faded, the gaze had gone hollow- and the ringing in his ears followed him for a few hours. HE'D GONE TO FAR INTO THE FUTURE, and THE PRINCESS had perished. According to those who'd told him the grim truth, The Princess had lived a good life- and had found peace, love, joy, and serenity within her life. While this eased the pain of the Timelord, a grim regret filled his hearts... one that would follow him for some time.
After a brief explanation of his identity (albeit a lie, but an explanation all the same-) The Doctor acquired The Princess's ashes, the remains of her people. LUCKILY- The Timelord hadn't been too late. The Police Box materialized within the home nebula of The Celestial People. It appeared in the only place they could call home, the only place THE DOCTOR could return THE PRINCESS to. Opening The Police Box doors, The Timelord opened his hand to release the ashes through the cosmos, and in a swirl of beautiful- cosmic celestial gold... it joined a bigger nebula of swirling stars. "Off you go... back with your people," He spoke softly, and for a moment, The Timelord thought he saw two stars reunite after a long absence.
Handbrake was yanked downward as The TARDIS left the nebula- and in the silence of The Control room, The TIMELORD stared down at the floor of the control room... the realization that he truly was all that was left of an ancient time caused a tear to roll down his face. It was quickly wiped away following a sharp inhale, as hands flicked down and reached for different controls and switches. THE DOCTOR would go on, if not for himself- then for those who'd left him behind, for better or for worse. Although this incarnation of The Timelord probably deserved that closure the most, he wouldn't receive it until another brush with death forced him to face the Golden Light of Regeneration...
AND REGENERATE HE DID. Eventually, The TARDIS returned to the system of The Celestial People, or at least- their galaxy. However- it looked more polished, more well kept... and on the surface of a tropical planet, The Doctor stepped out of the Police box. He was adorned in a very colorful outfit, with bright pink hair and shining golden eyes. They all somewhat blended together with his complex outfit. The Doctor walked up a hiking path along a mountain until he found precisely what he was looking for... "Extraordinary..." The Timelord knelt next to a HOTSPRING on the top of a mountain.
The Hotspring was comprised of liquid diamond, but when the Doctor swirled his finger within the water- it was as cool as a perfectly heated hot tub. It was warm enough, that it allowed a specific type of fish to swim up the mountain and habitat for a while. The Diamond Crested golden-finned carp. As a fishing enthusiast- The Doctor couldn't resist the temptation. However, as he started assembling his rod, he saw a light gathering at the bottom of the HOTSPRING...
Peering over the edge, he'd found himself peering so far- that the colorful immortal plunged straight into the water. In the outfit, he'd felt like a boiling lobster- as he tried to swim back up to the surface of the spring. He almost reached the top, before the golden light at the bottom of the spring totally engulfed the pool. For a moment, bubbles escaped the Doctor's mouth- as he stared at the source of the glow from under the spring's waters. He thought he saw someone down there- but something shot past him and through the water... which prompted him to swim up really fast.
Paddling with his head above the water, The Doctor emerged and looked around the hot spring for the person- golden eyes scanning the hot spring- until he found the outline of someone. With hair that was a bright golden and with eyes to match. She spoke before he could- and the words went in one ear and out the other as he swam closer, "Lumine!?" He cried out... face numb from the heat in his ears... the shock and realization hitting him like a freight train, before the other feelings he'd not addressed in some time came up to resurface.
"I-I don't understand... H-How are you here?!"
#the next stop (in character~! ic)#kemikorosu#upwards & onwards~! (the looney doctor~!)#a waste of my time (the goth doctor~!)#no. more. (the war doctor~!)#Of all The CONFOUNDED (The Pink Doctor~!)#//The Other Doctor's are only tagged for this reply.#//This a pink thread baby.
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♢* — @kemikorosu / 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫
〈 ★ *〉┊ “Traveler,” Miryin greets Lumine with a courteous dip of its head. It indicates the plush cushions on the other side of the low tea table with a wave of its hand, the tiniest hint of a pleasant smile curling on the corners of its lips. How long has it been since it’s spoken to her directly? A few months– half a year, perhaps. Not since they parted ways right before her venture into Inazuma. After she’s seated, it allows its smile to widen from one of expected civility to a perfected mimicry of genuine comradery.
“It’s a delight to see you again,” it says. The ‘scholar’ turns its gaze towards Lumine’s companion, the corners of its eyes crinkling a bit as its smile widens a fraction. “You as well. I hope you’re hungry.” It gestures towards the lavish spread of food adorning the tabletop– food that would turn to nothing but ash inside its mouth were it to join either of the duo in snacking. It glances away in feigned embarrassment. “I may have gotten a bit ahead of myself in preparing for guests… but I couldn’t take the chance of not being a generous enough host.”
As expected, the elaborate feast of rich snack foods is more than enough to occupy Paimon. Miryin has to resist the urge to cut the beastly little fairy a bemused glower and, instead, chuckles at her excitedly piling a plate high with samosas as if her unending gluttony is cute. “I see Paimon’s faring well enough to clean out home and hearth,” it observes, letting its teeth show when she admonishes it for teasing. “And what about you, Lumine? How do you fare?” By the Abyss below, how world-weary she looks. A dark, oily feeling shifts deep within its gut. What it really wants to know is: how does her trust in this world fare? Judging by the world-weary shadows that have gradually accumulated on her countenance since she first left the threshold of Mondstadt, it would say poorly… but she does possess that irksome trait of determination. No matter. All things would eventually end with destruction and rebirth. If she is truly cut from the same cloth as the Abyss Prince, eventually she will come to understand that.
Ah, and speaking of its (temporary) sire…
The scholar’s smile wanes into a line of earnest concern. “I’m afraid I don’t have much news to give you in regards to your brother. All the knowledge the Akademiya sequesters away is vast, but often leads to….” it casts about for the delivery, devoted entirely to playing the part its carved out as her elusive but well-meaning friend, “...dead ends. I am truly sorry. Although, I may have a different sort of lead.” it pauses again and takes another sip of tea. Ashes tumble down its throat in the place of the warm amber liquid. It wonders if she will taste the same dry ruin and loss when it speaks its next words. "One that, unfortunately... seems to coincide with, ah... the Abyss."
#* CLOSED#kemikorosu#ic : miryin#genshin impact : miryin#〈★*〉miryin ╲ THREADS#〈♢*〉seeds of story brought by the wind ╲ v. GENSHIN IMPACT#* ty for the patience! let me know if you'd like something different :>#* as if lumine doesn't have enough ppl tryin to gaslight gatekeep girlboss her MSDFN
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@kemikorosu (for apple!) / starter call.
"Were you with them?" He regards the sole survivor to this Fatui encampment with an absence of mercy. His tone cold, its edge sharp enough to slice through thick bone in a single swing. His patience is thin and for her sake the answer better be no. The Fatui are like cockroaches who will only spread and spread over time, no matter how many get taken out more will continue to sprout from their own filth. Most of these infantrymen headless and aimless, blissfully unaware of the inner workings of those they so faithfully devote themselves to. Fatui camps have become so rare in Sumeru after the antics he attempted to get away with in his past life, their grip on Sumeru only weakening and weakening further... much to Tetsuya's bad fortune.
However, the one he has left alive does not seem to be native, at least in appearance alone, to the lands of ice. That's really the only thing that stopped him from adding another head to his belt like some sort of notch.
#kemikorosu#in character.#act iii: wanderer.#*breathe s* okay awraxa#i hope this works if not don't hesitate to let me know!
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the moon has a test for you, @kemikorosu
' ma'am. ' he looks to her, and the deadbeat that she had cuffed up and ready to put in the back of a car. he's a total stranger, having arrived out of nowhere at the scene of the crime. a towering wolf that draws his canyon-deep accented voice towards her. if anything, he about looks like the kind of guy she'd need to put some elbow grease into throwing into con college.
' your willingness to listen to the advice of a. . . pedestrian is of your own volition. but it would be in your interest to release him into my care. ' who the fuck does this guy think he is, h'uh? more importantly, what's so noteworthy about the random she'd picked up for property destruction and trespassing?
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{ ☁ } @kemikorosu requested a starter
《𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓔𝓵𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓒𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭》
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The retired, though not in spirit, Cloud Guardian was well-informed in multiple matters through his extensive information network. Whether it was him being informed by his personnel or his ‘little birdies’ doing recon, nary a mouse could escape his watchful eyes.
Though he respected and honored Emi’s position within the Vongola, she was at the core, his disciple. The one who will, until the end of time, have the honor of asking for tutelage. His duty as her mentor was one he took with much seriousness, to the point that should anything happen to him, she’d be taken care of.
Some lessons need not a physical person standing in front of you to be taught.
【Emi, don’t you have something to report?】
Like a Father who had caught his wayward daughter who’s done something wrong, he employed the ‘have them confess themselves’ tactic.
#Kemikorosu#(Emi03)#NeoRequest Muse only#Hibari RP Starter#Priority for rp tracker#((TBH i've secretly had a-- kekw I want Hibari to find out about Ravein and be like is my dad TM status threatened?))#((Ignore me plz))
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