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Had someone ask me that, told them I was fine.
YOU KNOW WHAT THIS GUY SAID?!
"you don't look fine."
WELL T H A N K Y O U CAPTAIN OBVIOUS
Wha- hey!! >:(
I'll forever remember how one of my friends didn't look at Tumblr for a month because she was working on a fic and didn't know to how to save drafts. Peace and love Al I hope you can get caught up on the entire ten people you follow.
Wow! Another :0
Schools back on so no promises on how fast these would come out :/
Anyway, Kanao's turn!
Still pet au
Ok, bye
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Kanao knew how to survive. Don't let them see what hurts you so they have no leverage.
You didn't have to try.
You weren't cruel.
That was the first thing that struck her as odd. Not that she could really feel the shock.
Well, she could. She always could. But if you keep the emotions buried, they couldn't be used against you.
She learned this at a young age.
Growing up from a small breading mill that was running short on money. So short that they sold their demons for dirt cheap.
It didn't matter anyway. She wasn't a high-quality demon. She was one that no one would bat an eye at if she disappeared. Even her owners after the mill thought so.
They weren't that well off either, so when they got her, they made sure she knew that they could sell her at any point for a quick, needed buck. So she 'behaved.'
She acted as what she thought any other good demon did, quiet and obedient. That didn't seem to help too much, however.
The owners after that were a bit better. They had more demons, too. Two sisters that immediately accepted her as one of their own, the younger being only slightly hesitant.
She had learned a lot from them. They took care of her. And when they were alone, when the owners were out, they were confused why she still had that emotionless, obedient attitude. She wouldn't make any decisions.
Kanae had a solution.
She had snuck into the masters' room and taken a coin that she knew no one would miss and gave it to Kanao.
Kanao was hesitant at first. This was stealing! And from their owners of all people.
But her sisters insisted. So she accepted it.
When no one was around and she needed to make a choice?
Coin flip.
When no one was around and the emotions she had built up were starting to show?
Coin flip.
It eased her immensely that she had this to fall back on, even if people still blamed her for the coins' choice. She was fine with this.
And it was from her sisters, so she would cherish it.
She grew with them, learning how to love from them. Showing them the smallest bit of herself.
It was a mistake.
The eldest, Kanae, as she learned, had feared for their life. A man had approached the girls and their owners on a night out, one of their better rewards for good behavior (that they didn't get too often thanks to Shinobu, the younger sister's, mouth) and Kanao accidentally bumped into him.
The man was shouting, and Kanao was confused. She had already apologized. Why was he still so angry? In her moment of thought, she almost didn't register the man raising a fist to hit her until Kanae had already moved in front of her and hit him herself.
Because of a demons' ridiculous strength, she broke several bones in the man's abdomen.
She was put down for this.
This broke both sisters all over again.
Kanae was the only one who really saw an upside to their situation, and with one demon in their care now having had a violent incident on her record, the owners wanted to get rid of the rest fast before a repeat.
So they were sold.
Once again, for dirt cheap.
This owner, you, seemed different somehow.
You never yelled. Hardly ordered.
You laughed when Shinobu made a snarky remark about you. Never truly offended.
And.
You gave them Kanae's hair pin and haori.
How you had aquired these? They may never know, they barely get a chance to ask anything about it without getting at least a little chocked up.
You broke the walls Kanao had put up for so, so many years so easily.
It may not have seemed like it to others, but you could tell. You paid enough attention to see her opening up even the slightest bit. To see Shinobu's sassy remarks getting fewer and further between.
You treated them like they were worth something, and that hit Kanao the hardest.
The two sisters' only regret is that their long past third couldn't get the same love before she was taken from this world.
But that was ok.
They promised themselves to live for her, so that, maybe, she could feel this happiness in the afterlife as well through them.
was planning for my next post to be another story but this is gold.
did he tho?
inspired by this post
Hang on... hear him out
unhinged caffeinated koby let him cook
Yooo! I'm writing something!
This is a kny pet au thing
Mah friend wanted some Genya, so that's what she's getting :)
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Why was he so unlucky?
He knows he deserves this. He knows he did everything wrong. He knows it's all his fault.
Genya knows he left him. He knows Sanemi will say that he had to, but he doesn't believe that. He could have helped him. He could have just stayed. He could have done anything other than just leave.
So, he knows he deserves all the pain. Home after home. All the same.
He had been starved to the point of cannibalism. Only then did he get the energy his body needed to truly grow.
But it was too late. He was already out of the ring by the time his everything increased. No longer small enough to be wanted as a simple house pet.
His last one saw the potential the first one thought they did.
So, he ended up right back in the ring. Full circle.
All the pain he went through for nothing. Except now, he doesn't have his big brother's shoulder to cry on when being the chew toy of the ring was too much.
Execpt now, he isn't a chew toy. He's one of the fighters. One of the killers. And he hates himself for it. He never wanted this. All he and his brother ever wanted was to he left alone.
Left in that alleyway to fend for themselves. But at least then they didn't have to kill their own kind.
Everyone knew who's territory was who's. No one had to fight.
And now, everything is flipped.
You ONLY get food if you kill. You can't show mercy, that's not fun to watch.
So, there he was, lying in his cage, waiting to be called in for his 5th fight in the last hour.
The pain is unbearable.
The throbbing in his head. The aching in his limbs. The water overflowing from his eyes. The blood still in his mouth. The footsteps walking his wa-
Genya jerks up. A little too fast as now his headache is back tenfold.
He waits a moment to get his vision cleared back up before slowly crawling as close as he dared to the bars of his little cage. He looked through just in time to see his handler and a new person walking up to the other cages.
The person was you.
He had never seen you before but there was something familiar about you. He knew it wasn't your appearance. He always remembers a human. It's hard to forget those he fears with his whole being.
But no. He has never seen you before in his life. But there was SOMETHING about you that made him happy. That made him feel safe. And he didn't like how powerful it was.
By the time you got around to his cage, it was clear what you were there for.
You were here... to buy one of them? From a fighting ring? He had never heard of such a thing.
Getting rescues? Sure. That was how HE was adopted after all. But straight out of the ring? Were you insane?
You must have been because the next thing he knew, you were standing right in front of him. You looked down at him with an expression of almost recognition.
"This one. This is the one I want."
The handler and Genya both shared a look of shock.
You wanted him? There was no way. But there was no hesitation in your voice. It was clear there was no changing your mind.
He wasn't sure if he was happy about this or not. Yes, he wanted out. Out of the ring. Out of the fowl air that always held the scent of death.
But did he really want to take the chance of a worse home? He knew it could get a lot worse for him easily.
However, just as always, he doesn't have a choice. And next thing he knows, you're handing over a large stack of cash to his, now old, handler. He was being drug out of his cage by his neck, just as the man had always done to get him out.
But, once he was handed to you, you held his chain with a much more gentle hold. Not one held high enough for him to just sit there and choke him. Not ine that held him so close to you he was practically leaned against your leg, only to get hit for touching a human without permission.
You held it with a hold that actually gave him room to move his head and even shimmy back if needed.
The words exchanged between you two were short, and soon he was being brought outside. He was being brought over to a newer looking car. You opened the door to the passenger seat and looked at him.
He was greatly confused. Was there someone else coming with?
It seemed he took too long as the next thing he knew, you were picking him up and placing him in said seat. It made no sense, however, as the front seats were for humans, not for demons.
Nonetheless, you close the door and walk around to the driver side.
He doesn't dare to move. How could he? You put him in a human seat. And he had no room to question you.
So he sat there, perfectly still the whole way. He couldn't help himself looking out the window, watching as the buildings slowly turned to trees.
Where were they going? He had never been out of the city. Even with the number of houses he had been to, they were practically down the street from each other.
A few more minutes into the ride, and you're pulling off to a dirt road, up a small hill, and past a gate, right to the front of a rather large house.
Not a mansion, not by a long shot. But a nice, two story house that was clearly cared for. Plants galore and a visible green house in the back.
Was that where he was staying? It would be difficult to stay out of the sun, but it was still better than other homes.
You pulled up to the house, climbing out of the car before going around to open the door and even helping him climb out, too.
He started to go down a train of thought of how surprisingly kind you've been with him but was abruptly cut off by yet another wave of feeling calm and safe to be around you.
It wasn't just you anymore, however. As of now, it seemed no matter where he was, all around him was "calm, safe, trust, love."
It was faint in the car as well. He realized quickly it was the smell, but he wasn't sure what scent would make him feel this to such an extreme.
As he thought of this, he mindlessly walked behind you, not even realizing he had followed you INTO THE HOUSE until carpet met his bare feet.
When he did come back to his senses, he tried to step back out quickly, only to hit the door you had just shut.
"I'm home! And I brought someone with I think you'll want to see!" You had called out like he was an old friend.
He was scared, completely out of his element in a human house. He tried to calm himself but found it a little too easy as the nice smell seemed to be everywhere in here.
"I'm right here." A voice came out of nowhere that resided on the couch.
You walked over and started talking to the one laid out of the couch. The couch was faced away from him, so he couldn't see who it was, but the voice seemed oddly familiar, too.
However, when you introduced him and the one on the furniture whipped his head around fast enough to send it flying off, Genya was left with no more wondering.
Now more wondering of the calming smell, or the familiar voice, why it all made him feel safe.
The owner of it all was the dear brother he was so afraid to see.
"'Nemi..?"
@sleepy-apparition :D
∧ __ ∧ （｀•ω• )づ__∧ （つ / ( •ω•。) しーＪ (nnノ) pat pat
Don't judge me, just give me the shirt
i love submissive men baby tee by moxi mimi
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No words needed
ID in alt
Glad I don't live around any apartments or hotels
im never standing on my balcony naked again
Cannon...
ZUNEESHA IS DOING THE POG FACE
IT'S POGGING LIKE ALL OF US IN PREP FOR GEAR 5
I can’t believe this is canon guys
WARNING!!!!
People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.
Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.
You'll have to excuse them, they're idiots
You'll have to excuse them, they're idiots
I agree
important message from the worst generation💕
Gotta season the little rats
saw that tiktok of a rat getting seasoned and i had to season my rat
I formally request to boop the snoot🩶
That is a Majestical Beast
(Source)
I would absolutely sing this at any given chance
Guess.
im gonna getcha! im gonna getcha!!!
omg stoppp!!! hehe ^_^ !!!!
People are so wishy-washy these days. No one wants to take oaths and blood pacts anymore.
