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written by tiny warrior.

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#caelitum

drafts: 12

theme requests: open

est. july 12, 2015.



  

KAONASHIGURU.


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     ❝ Iɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ?  Uta asks, eyes wide and expression rather IMPASSIVE as he regards the other. Inked fingers remain IDLE within his pant pockets, relaxing his posture while his kakugan ANALYZES the stranger’s rather interesting taste in clothes. 

     ❝ …I’ʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀs ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴍᴇɴᴛ. Tʜᴇʏ’ʀᴇ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏᴇᴅ, ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ.  

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THE FLICKER OF IRISES AT HIS OWN APPEARANCE IS UNMISTAKABLE. It doesn’t bother him, at the least; he only straightened his posture & rewarded the response with one of his own, though questioning in tone. It didn’t quite APPEAL to him, the thought of a permanent mark on his body. Despite the scar on his lip,he’d never been fond of the idea to TAINT pure skin; & to ink such a sensitive areas appealed to him much, much less than any scar would have.

                             ❝ A-Ah, is that so? I assume that must’ve been painful, then.❞