All posts by Naikaitsu

Where the focus is on the theme not the characters 00

Heheheh thank you sm! Im glad you like what you’ve read so far! Good luck :3c

I am so sorry if you read cacophony of dissonance out of its ‘order’ and get lost on wtf is going on LMAO

“Oh yeah, lets hear it then!” Gensilvs…morbidly intrigued… like always.

Gensilv spins on his heel, walking backwards.

“You’re really odd, yknow that?” He says,gesturing to tarnished with a nugget. “like, seriously.”

Grisilv makes another annoyed growl in his throat and gensilv shrugs. “Dont mean anything bad by it I guess, just sayin!” There a grin. “Keheheh, you think I have any right to truly judge someone?”

Grisilv kinda just…shrugs with a shake of the head.

Grisilv looks down at him, tilting his head.

Theres no words, just an “mm.” As grisilv carries him out of the shop, following after gensilv.

Gensilv shrugs. “Suit yourself” he walks out with the chicken nuggets. Grisilv makes a grumbling sound at him before turning his attention to tarnished.

He gently rests a hand on his cheek. Those purple eyes close and grisilv stands, stretching before leaning down and scooping up tarnished effortlessly.

Grisilv looks down at tarnished before flicking a final glare towards gensilv , then crouching down to tarnished, hands resting on his shoulders. He tilts his head ever so slightly.

“B-box of chicken nuggets!”

“Ah!” Gensilv turns around, snatching them from the poor terrified worker. He opens the box, takes one out and munches on it. “Mhm~ these are good!” He looks at grisilv. “Too bad I aint giving you sh-t.” He finishes it off before pulling out another, offering it to tarnished. “Oi, here”

Grisilv flips gensilv off, he doesnt want that filth thanks.

“Oh yeah real mature”

Says you, gensilv.

”anyways, tarn, you want some? Theyre good and crispy and juicy. Its like biting into a pokemon while theyre still squirming!”

Grisilvs face, despite being pitch black except the eyes, scrunches up at that. gensilv huffs. “You’re no better”

Oh no, he’s already realised, he just doesn’t care.

He swings his axe around as if trying to perform a trick then holds it still again, swaying back and forth as he waits. This is really boring! He hates waiting!

Footsteps come close to the door, a small girl wanting to order probably, gensilv looks down on her, bored frown turning into a grin and he re-steadies his axe in his grasp. She looks afraid and that makes him grin more. He starts laughing, softly at first, getting ever so slightly louder.

He raises the axe, aiming for the head, though when it’s flung towards her it collides with something else.

“Tch. I should’ve known you were around here somewhere.”

Grisilv, meatgrinder, png whatever youd like to call him- he galres at gensilv with those glowing purple eyes. Gensilvs pout turns into the grin again. “Oh I love it when you get p-ssed off.” The axe is withdrawn. “Why’re you protecting her? She’s just some random ki—-and shes ran away without even thanking you!”

Of course grisilv says nothing, he just holds his bleeding palm as gensilv puts the axe onto his back. Grisilv and gensilv seem to be having a staring…glaring match?

Gensilv turns to the door, hearing him, but soon goes back to tormenting the poor worker.

“Iiiiii want….chicken nuggets! A WHOLE box of them! Think you can do?”

“That’s five fif—“ the axe is swung under their chin, body control enough to stop it from actually hurting them, just resting against the flesh. “I—I’ll get that ready for you.”

“Good!” Gensilv grins,letting them rush into the kitchen as he turns to the customers, staring at them as they stare at him. “Its rude to stare.” The axe is pointed towards them. “Do you want to keep your heads?”

They all return to eating their food, in fear, gensilv hums and hops off the counter. Resting against it as he waits.