Brow quirks in both curiosity and confusion. ❛What makes Sunday different than any other day...?❜

✎ Anyone wanna plot with this grumpy pants?

❛No... Care to elaborate?❜

stomach. The doubts that scream in his head quell when the light pressure she's described taps against the flat of his hands. His normally distant gaze flicker and gloss with bewilderment and wonder.

❛...that's them?❜

Guilt now dense and heavy on his heart. He doesn't deserve to be a part of something so precious and innocent.

It was easier living as a weapon than confronting these weird emotions. But this is a path he chose and there's no regrets, no going back.

Digits relax and cup the curves of Shelly's →

❛Mm,❜ low grunt catches softly in his throat; the only vocal response he provides. Gaze searches hers momentarily before following where she guides his hands.

Those calloused and war-torn hands that've taken the lives of so many, now caressing the very shell that houses life he's helped create. →

Swings in long enough to flash a #TittyTuesday at the crowd.

🎨: cokecoco on X

𝑻𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝑨𝒒𝒖𝒂 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ╱ 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠.

——— au. dark themes ahoy. plots open. #pkmnrp #mvrp #pkmnsky #mvsky

𝕮𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝕽𝐞𝐝. 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘.

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An emotion he’s a complete stranger to.

❛I meant— You’re always the one I’ll choose.❜ He’s returned to his stoic mien, albeit a dull shine in his hues.

Her softer change in demeanor almost instantly pulls Zan out of the flickering wrath that usually lays dormant. Or at least within a moment’s reach.

This was the wrong person to show it to. What’s this pang in his chest? New and makes him want to tear the flesh from his bones.

Guilt. →

❛Tch, no I don’t think I will.❜

Swats her hand away from his face with stern force. That ‘raging storm’ held his entire world.

He wouldn’t leave her for anything or anyone.

"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠."

Ꮃꭺꮖꮮꮻꭱꭰ #321

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"𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙺𝚢𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝙰𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎!"

He still doesn’t understand this insecurity, and quite frankly, it’s harder to deal with than her rage.

❛Those things are natural with pregnancy, right?❜

Zan slides around to face her. A rare moment his emerald hues flash crimson with irritation. ❛It’s you. Always you, damn it.❜

There’s no amusement in this whatsoever. ❛You’re telling me that you are threatened by this? You think I’d throw this away?❜

Hand courses down to cup the bottom curve of her belly. But there’s no tenderness to be found in his features.

❛You don’t trust me?❜ No, he’s not letting her leave.

❛No.❜

Straight to the point. This time he pushes her off with a bit more force. And he doesn’t owe her an explanation.

❛Move along.❜ Complete disinterest.

This isn’t going to blow over well. It’s not going to blow over at all, is it?

❛They are valid. But nothing’s happened. No threat to be had.❜

He really just wants a nice and quiet Sunday. Is that too much to ask?

That smile directly following a hint of rage is… unsettling, to say the least.

Peels himself away from the woman’s grasp. Dead stare ensues behind his disguise.

❛I’m wearing a mask for a reason. I’d appreciate it if you kept your tone down and refer to me anything but.❜

❛Can we not do this today? …or ever?❜

Pads of indexes are rubbing against each temple. It’s not a big deal.

a video game character is standing in front of a sign that says " fight " ALT: a video game character is standing in front of a sign that says " fight "

𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐫 ╱ 𝐃𝐞𝐱 # 𝟕𝟐𝟕.

——— gijinka oc. (n)sfw. plots open. multi-ship. #pkmnrp #mvrp #pkmnsky #mvsky #lewdrp #nsfw

A sheep demon girl. Crossing her arms with a sour look on her face.

❦~ 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩- 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫- ~❦

❦ ~ 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯

❦~ 𝘛𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘊𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘺, 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥

❦~ 𝙈𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞-𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙬/ 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙢

❦~ 𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭

↺+♡

everything will be okay.

The gears are turning in his brain but he remains quiet. Two children... so pure and innocent to a cruel world. He doesn't deserve what Shelly's giving him.

A grunt and an ❛oof–!❜ as he's crushed and suffocated. But his arms surround her. Fingers curl into the fabric of her clothing. Maybe →

that constantly plague his conscious but will never admit to. Not verbally, anyway.

The green jewel within the shield on his arm glows, travels along his forearm, and ends at the pad of his thumb. Sharing his regeneration ability to heal that small cut. And then he gently cups her cheek. →

❛I didn't think to leave a note or message...❜ No, he only had business and objectives on the mind: sacrificing the life he knew for a new one.

A new journey he has no idea how to navigate. No role models to refer to. No knowledge whatsoever. Does he even have a paternal instinct? Questions →

a close up of a girl with long brown hair wearing a sailor suit and bows in her hair . ALT: a close up of a girl with long brown hair wearing a sailor suit and bows in her hair .

🍙 Tohru Honda (Temporary Pinned)

🍙Fruits Basket/MVRP

🍙New to the FR fandom, so please be patient!

——— 𝐄 𝐌 𝐁 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒

𝙍𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙫𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙨.
𝘼 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧,
𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨.

𝙀𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩.
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚,
𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩.