waterskinz

          ``    i save faces for last, thank you!    "   came a curt,  cheery reply.  it tilts its head up, nose in the air, and they  stare down  with glee, split irises covering sclera  shift and teist to peer across.   lips curl and peel with its length,  enamoured with the clear hunger they ensue.    ``     greedy, greedy,  aren't you?    "   gleefully, it leans forward,  bliss writing over it's features.   ``    of course I will!  I'm a very empathetic person!   can't you tell?   go on,  go  on!  eat away,  ki~sa~ra~gi!  "  
            ⠀ ゛ރ   @world618 

@waterskinz  that doesn’t make much of a difference if you end up leaving my face disfigured. [kisaragi notes, displeasure written on his features as his brows knit together. although it’s the demon’s hunger that tempts him to accept the kelpie’s offer. in fact, it’s evident by the way his teeth sink into his bottom lip, harsh enough to break away the thin layer of skin.] i only want to be the one eating you, not the other way around, and i don’t share. [selfish as it was, it was in kisaragi’s nature to be possessive. dark pupils dilate,] will you still let me have a bite? 

         ``      hey, I'm offering me up, too!  ohh, if you don't wanna let me try then we can just share me, right?  wouldn't that be easier!   ah, problem solved!    " 
            ⠀ ゛ރ    @world618 

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ゛ރ      YUTA     ..      they/it.    
                           skinwalker, wendigo  inspiritation 
                           tw for body horror, cannibalism, 
                           murder,  stalking, manipulation.                

⠀⠀⠀ ゛ރ     ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᶠᵒˡˡᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗˢ.. 
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀       ───  ⠀⠀ ᵗʰᵉʸ ˢⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ   ❛
            
            ⠀⠀ .     the depths often call to take life that
                 ne'er  belongs to them.  the kelpie  calls,  the 
                 blood bleeds,  and lungs flood with riverside
                 before betrayal can ever set foot in the mind. 
                 lure them in with the will-o'-wisp that cling to
                 you.   peel your skin away and reveal the
                 dead  beneath.  feed on  the youth that trusts
                 the melting facade you bear.    rip oiled skin 
                 from muscle and bone.  you are no kelpie, 
                 are you?       i͟m͟p͟o͟s͟t͟e͟r͟.  
            
                 what shall they call you then?   ˢᵏⁱⁿʷᵃˡᵏᵉʳ? 

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

〝  is waiting tables really that difficult that you're gonna chaperone me for a bit?? ＂ he genuinely asked as he picked up the writing pad and pen from where he was told it had been.  his jacket and hat were then taken off in favor of trying to somewhat look more the part of a waiter with what he wore,  now only being in his white button-up and trousers with the apron

@cursedsmoke 
                   ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─           he nods once, adjusting the cufflinks upon his own uniform  and then taking his own waiting apron.   "   we both will be, along with a handful of others.  " he ties his own apron tightly to narrow waist.   "  the serving pads and pens are behind you. take one, i'll stay with you for the first few tables. " 

the blond grumbled briefly under his breath before doing as told and putting on the apron,  it being tied behind his waist once it was on〝  let me guess:  am i gonna be on waiter duty? ＂

〝  surely you can let it pass just for one day and sleep instead ＂ he lightly argued while sitting on the arm of the worn out sofa before a hand was placed onto náoye's shoulder to keep him from further getting up

@cursedsmoke 
                  ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─      he sits up on the old couch, palm to an eye as he rubs away the sleep with a yawn.  "   no, if I sleep anymore right now i'll mess up my sleep schedule.  "  he grumbles. 

〝  keep resting if you need it,  i got no clients to help with right now anyways.  and it's around 10pm ＂

@6THEYES 
                ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─       "   i've been working here for eight years.  the business has been mine for longer than that, though.  it is lively. the original owners - my parents - wanted to make a distinct and welcoming environment.  " 

@curseIess:  is that so? how many years have you been working here—it seems  ..quite lively, doesn’t it? 

@6THEYES 
                ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─       "    i expected you too.  we'll get in done within a few hours, since it's a lot.  help yourself to the bar or entertainment in the meantime.    " 

@undertakr 
               ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─         náoye's stomach flexes in response to the touch. he swallows nervously, but all in all, he freezes. the faint blush that complimented pale cheeks strengthens.  his hands hover unsurely  by his sides.   " o-oi -  we're in the middle of my workplace, you can't just -- .. are you even listening?  " 

must've been the sake,  he's never had this many as well!  being treated to such a luxurious restaurant was a once in a lifetime experience for gen’ya.  surely,  the undertaker had experienced the most out of it.  ⠀ʺ uhh...  these? ʺ  ⠀hands palmed over the abdominals,  the bold move shamelessly proceeding.

@undertakr 
                 ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─        "  !?  get off -  "    a small widening of otherwise narrow eyes,  he shoots a glare down at the other,  a pink hue to ears.   "  what are you even talking about -   " 

@undertakr 
               ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─       "    possessed..?   what?  everyone I meet is such a weirdo now..  - the real deal? " 

ʺ it was from a possessed individual,  it is no longer important.  hu—sama had to do it.  ᶠᵘ fᵤ ᶠᵘ   ̃  you truly are the real deal! ʺ

@undertakr 
                 ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─           "   ... creep.  why are you playing with it?  " 

@undertakr 
               ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─        "   that's gross.   "   a hand covers his mouth at the metallic stench. he takes a step back, looking away with a grimace.     "  how can you touch that?  " 

was it perhaps the bloody ichor staining his garments and hands?  gen’ya grins,  and was quick to reassure.  ⠀ʺ oh?  oh no,  this wasn't my doing i assure you sweetheart.  i'm only inspecting the body. ʺ

〝  it's concering you can't see or sense them.  you'll end up being in danger sooner or later because of it.  and just take it a little easy and don't overwork yourself too much unless you want it to come back ＂

@cursedsmoke 
                   ─ ˖ ࣪ ‹  ˖─         his eyebrows furrow, rolling his shoulder once as he tilts his head.   " you're like some weird chuunibyo with freaky puppets. "  he comments,  lips pursing as he nods once.    " it will feel lighter because you took it off.   " 

〝  who said the curse was mine's?  it most likely started forming on you from work stress ＂ with a small flick of his wrist atop náoye's shoulder,  the smoke-formed curse dispersed into the air〝  there.  do you feel better,  maybe even a little lighter now? ＂