Hellooo! I am not dead, and I have not ghosted, however everything ever has gone wrong, all at once so small absence, should get back to my replies soon I think?
Deflection. His interest was piqued at her choice of excuse - a fresh wound, something too painful to talk about? It was a valid enough reason, however he absolutely did not believe it. Not that something terrible had happened, but that that was the reason she refused to speak about it...
Though Hawks' persona remained steadfast, he felt the slightest falter at her admission. It took a careful tensing of his jaw, a slight flare of his nostrils as he forced his face to remain stoic. A human trafficking ring? Well, he supposed there was no guarantee that she wasn't lying. She knew...
If Hawks recognized the name of the organization, he didn't betray it. There was no giveaway of his personal feelings, simply a blank stare and one raised brow. It could be interpreted in either camp - either he didn't know who that was, and didn't care, or he did know who it was, and was...
Sensational stared at his response idling, parsing the information. The formulation was a different one than she was accustomed to, she would need to get a breakdown of the drug from someone more educated on the matter. She had seen the breakdowns of several different confiscated products in her...
Her response caused his lips to pull into a smirk, corners quirking up just a bit higher at that. "I'm not sure if surprised is the right word," he hummed softly. However, he didn't bother to elaborate on that point. His brows raised slightly as she introduced herself, his smirk settling in to a...
The man spun on his heel, wings shifting as his eyes landed on the intruder. Or, rather, the inviter. Though he appeared surprised, he was always on high alert, and only moreso having accepted a mysterious invitation with only coordinates and a gag card. Whether this was some strange prank, or...
Imai slouched backwards, internally cursing the existence of these damned plastic chairs. She had been waiting for well over an hour by this point, in the police station waiting area. Her legs were being stretched to their limit and her heels digging into the sticky tile flooring, the only thing...
...experience or association previously being her family. However, she continues to rise to the occasion, resolved to not just be good, but to be a *great* sorcerer.
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Innate technique; Can effectively 'imprint' her energy into a foot or handprint - footprints allow...
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Keigo Takami's eyes narrowed, as he looked down at the city streets from where he sat perched. The man was on a routine patrol, eyes scanning the maze of streets absently, flicking from building to building as if expecting something. Of course, nothing jumped out to him. It was just another...
I don't have any age restrictions! I'm in my 20s so I'd probably prefer 17+, but so long as at least in writing and plotting we're at roughly the same level, I'm good with any age
Either is good with me, but you're right, I tend to prefer OCs lol. Not to say I don't like doing canons, just not 100% comfortable with them is all. So did you have more of an idea for OCs but set alongside canons, or an entirely separate adventure/universe with maybe only references to...