⠀⠀⠀*݁͢* ' 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖺 - 𝗆𝗂𝗌a

I’ll get the higher ups on u 

@kitsursel * if u make jinu i mighy just have to cave in.. becaude.. omh

@6THEYES the fact I've seen both of them so *eyes* I might js have to join them cuz I rlly wanna rp as jinu

* Alien stage abd kpop demon hunters lowkey.. if u join plot with me pwease

* Welcome home

Misa blinked back at him.   Once.   Twice.    A third time—just to return the favor.   ``…Okay, wow.``   She murmured,   head tilting as her brows knit ever so slightly in amusement.    ``Science.   Curse.   Not important,``   she waved it off vaguely,   a dramatic sigh slipping out.   ``Honestly,   I think you forgot it mid-sentence and now we’re both lost.    This is tragic.    Two brains,    zero thoughts.``   And yet,    her voice stayed light,   teasing,    almost conspiratorial.   ``But you work for one person,   huh?``  Her gaze sharpened for just a moment.   ``Must be nice.   That kind of loyalty.   Or maybe just a very tight leash?``   A slow smile returned—soft,   unreadable.   She was/n’t/ scared.   Just…    wisely not leaning any closer.
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       scratching  the  back  of  his  head,  the  curse  turns  away  in  thought  with  a free  hand  on  his  hip.   he was  sure  he  had  a  specific  thing to  search  for,  and  yet  in the  moment  he  needed  to  name  it,  he  came  up  completely  thoughtless  --  not uncommon  for  him,  sadly.    kiba  seems  to  snap  himself  from  his  own  mind,  blankly  staring  at  her.   he  blinked  once;  twice;  three  times;   then  he  tilted  his  head.    `   a  science  - what  now?   `   he  responded,  utterly  distracted  by  the  question.      `    what  does  that  even  mean?  I  only  work  for  one  person.    `  

Misa blinked at him again,   slowly,   as if trying to make sense of a riddle told backward.     ``A curse of… something?``   she echoed,   lips parting just slightly in mock wonder.   ``Wow,   that’s super specific…    should I be writing that down?``   A soft laugh slipped out,    though it didn’t quite reach her eyes.   Then she leaned slightly to the side,   peering around him like she half expected the answer to float up behind his head.     ``Hm.   You don’t happen to work for one of those creepy ‘science project’ types,   do you?``    she added lightly,    tone still teasing. ``Just curious.    No reason.``   She gave a polite smile—sweet, but not too sweet.    The kind you wear when you’re not sure if the person in front of you is holding a map…     or a match.
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Misa’s fingers laced behind her back,   head tilting just a touch as she smiled,   intrigued.   ``Ohhh,   you had me fooled for a second—thought you were about to hand me a coupon``    she teased softly,   voice airy but warm.   ``But no effort,   huh?   That I can respect.``   Her gaze fluttered slightly before landing back on  Lihua,   that offbeat curiosity never quite fading.   ``Misa.    Just Misa,``   she said,   with a slight tap to her temple.   ``Pleasure’s mine…    though I should warn you,     I also tend to have a sweet tooth.     So if there’s cake involved,     I will betray you without hesitation.``    The smile lingered—but there was a glint behind it.     Half-joke,      half-truth.
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〝  nope,  i'm just an avid sweets fan﹗  no way could i be a promoter,  it's too much effort- ＂ she said with a small sigh,  the thought alone of her even working as one being enough to send a shiver down her spine〝  and you're right,  how could i forget about introducing myself﹖  my name is lihua,  it's a pleasure to meet you﹗＂

Misa blinks,    tilting her head just slightly.   ``The new café?``   she echoes,     like she hadn’t even realized she was heading that way.   A beat.   Then her gaze narrows—soft,    but wary.   ``You’re not secretly a promoter,   right?``   Still,     she lingers—half a step closer.    ``…But I’ll take the risk.     Lead on,     /maybe-suspicious stranger./        —by the way,    Who are you?``
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*   save me a piece ty

@6THEYES   *    Sickly in love with Kenjaku

*    now aang..

Her body froze before her breath did.   The moment she heard his voice—   *THAT voice—   something in her spine locked up.   Like her soul recognized him faster than her mind could catch up.  Static flared around her shoulders uninvited,   jagged and uncontrolled.   Not out of rage.   Out of fear.  Her fingers curled tightly around the paper charm in her sleeve.   It trembled slightly,   same as her hands.  But she lifted her chin anyway.   ``…Sorry.   I wasn’t planning to be seen,   either.``   Her voice was soft.   Careful.   And not as steady as she wanted it to be.   ``Unwelcome fits.``   She didn’t move.    Didn’t breathe deep.   But her eyes didn’t leave his.
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