Boreas

Cancelled - until next time family. Thank you for understanding.

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Everything with the “gearfits” was always a freaking whirlwind. Chloé had just plopped her suitcase on the asphalt and went wave ‘hello’ to AJ just to see him being dragged off into the RV behind a seething little midget. Well.. not like Chloé had any room to say that, she wasn’t very tall either, but also didn’t nearly have the capacity for rage like Valeria did.

“Where the hell does she store it all?” Chloé mumbled to herself with a furrow in her brow as she looked back at the ‘happier’ looking group now that the temperamental kids were out of the picture. No longer stunned by seeing Katie in full form among the group, her eyes drifted to the stupid face she had been longing to look at, and it seems Aleks had the same idea. A wide smile broke onto her face as he showcased the food and drink meant for her, he had learned so well. Chloé could almost shed a tear simply because, the food, her one true love, was free and as an added bonus a hot foreign boy was giving it to her.

Even though it killed her to do so she responded with her index finger in the air and a quick wink before turning back to the car and pulling out the rest of her bags, helped with the non-perishable groceries and somehow grabbed the basket of dumplings Nainai had sent along. When she turned around people were getting comfier, and in the case of Chris and Aleks maybe a little too comfy between their glances at her and Ivy and their conspiratorial whispers and laughter, she didn’t want to imagine what was getting her best friend all worked up.

Chloé followed suit behind Ivy, but withheld her greetings until her hands were free of stuff, save for the dumplings which she rose in offering as she finally approached the group.

“Bonjour cuties, glad to see everyone made it this morning. I bring baozi on behalf of the demands from Nainai who thinks you all need to eat more, so enjoy.” On the emphasis she sent a wink towards Katie before her eyes were drawn to Leon with Ivy’s question, ”Don’t ruin the show Ivy, maybe he’ll start doing a little gyrating, unlike someone.” Chloé’s tone was light and laced with soft laughter and her wink this time was paired with a blown kiss at the boy holding her food.

𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮

About Me

I am a 20 something that has been in the roleplay scene for at least 10 years. I started off contributing baaad writing to equally baaad stories. I like to think I’ve come a long way, but definitely still have room for improvement!

I would consider myself an advanced writer, or High-Casual. Post length is the lesser judge of that than putting quality into a post, and having a dynamic character that can grow as the story advances. With the former I am very flexible, I’m usually in the 4+ paragraph range but sometimes writing a lot isn’t what’s best for a scene. So as long as there is some effort into the post I’m cool!


I have some barely formed ideas in mind but I much rather build a story with my partner than provide you some preset stories and pairings. I will throw out some ideas and fandoms in a “box” for you though so you can kind of judge if we’ll be a match off of that! I play male and female characters and smut doesn’t bother me but I’d rather not do something smut-driven, and all characters will be of age unless they are the supporting cast. I also try to stay away from playing canon characters unless it’s an AU setting and then I might be down for it.

I don’t have a preference where the roleplay is held but I do prefer discord for OOC and organization.

About you

⤍ 18+ (21+ preferred but not that big of a deal)

⤍ Able to communicate about loss of interest, extended leaves , etc. Instead of just ghosting. I’m super understanding about this in particular so please don’t leave me hanging.

⤍ Be Creative, engaging and have fun. A person good at writing is meaningless if they aren’t having fun while doing it, I’d rather work with an improving writer that’s excited in OOC and shares ideas, hcs, and what not than someone just putting up posts because they committed to something.

⤍ Matches my energy/effort.

𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖆 𝖇𝖆𝖓𝖐

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enemies>lovers, Bleach, anti-christ, UnOrdinary, demons, Overlord, post-apocalyptic, vampires, witches, politics, angst, historical, tower of god, BNHA, arranged marriage, urban fantasy, Naruto, high fantasy, demon slayer, love triangles, isekai, royalty, gods and goddesses, Lore Olympus, idols.

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ᴊᴜʙᴏᴋᴋᴏ - ᴀ ᴋɪsʜɪᴍᴏᴛᴏ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ

Another Clan for some viewing pleasure

The Nagaichi

▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ► ETYMOLOGY ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ► PEDIGREE ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ► HEREDITY ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ► HERITAGE ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ► LINEAGE ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ► ORIGIN

▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ 弱肉強食 ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Nagaichi ICHIZOKU ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ 永血 eternal「永」 blood 「血」 MOTIF higanbana∘ tree seeds ∘ blood MON » physically depicts the flowers of the jubokko tree. « » represents the beginning and the end of all clans members through jubokko « ▅ DISTINCTION slender never bulky frames ∘ white hair ∘ various shades of red irises » appear as royalty, pale and regal, and only the depths of their red eyes tell the true tale of the clan.« PRESTIGE proud ∘ temperate ∘ unemotional » they begin and end at Jubokko, and thus fear and feel nothing outside of it. « GENETICS » keen sense for blood, even the untrained members of the clan exhibit this « » rengerative capabilities top peak human regeneration « » abundant chakra pools to sustain the kekkei genkai « ▅ KEKKEI GENKAI Chiton The ability to weaponize the blood of the clan and the blood of foes in combat. Chiton is both a yang and a yin release style ninjutsu. The yang aspect allows users to harden blood, change the makeup of the blood and so forth. The yin allows the blood to be manipulated by the desires of the use, a medium for genjutsu, a poison that attacks the chakra network from within, an arsenal of weapons formed from pools of blond on a battlefield. The limits of Chiton are determined both by Jubokko and the user. SPECIALITY The Nagaichi are masters of Ninjutsu, they often have affinity for suiton and doton, but other elements are often exhibited, except for Katon. They struggle the most with Taijutsu because of their smaller frames. They are better built for speed and agility rather than brute force. ▅ LEGACY The founder of the current Nagaichi was among the seven orphans to to find refuge in Kusagakure after being the sole survivor in an attack on an unnamed village near Kumogakure. The Nagaichi have been stalwart among the other Honsei in their preference for blood to answer for blood, they see diplomacy in the same light as sniveling and believe Kusagakure should not be the ones begging for a war to stop. Outside of that they cultivate and sell the fruit from Jubokko amongst the upper echleons of society for a pretty price as a sort of "black market" trade, as eating the fruit has met controversy in the past. VALUES The Nagaichi value power and sacrifice. They view the two to go hand in hand in nearly every instance. For you cannot gain something without giving another. Some instances the sacrifice is small, a price of pain, lost time, money. Sometimes the universe requires a heftier price for power, a loved one, a piece of yourself, and so on. The Nagaichi see the sacrifices to gain power as honorable obligations and award those that make the necessary sacrifices. TRADITIONS The most prominent tradition is the Rite of Ascension for members of the clan to gain the kekkei genkai. The women of Nagaichi are not considered fertile, and many struggle to conceive one child, and two is something short of miraculous. Thus the sacrifice to strengthen the Nagaichi commences. When two children are born to the same mother and father the oldest will be set to "ascend" and the second will be the price for that acension. Under the Jubokko tree on the elder siblings 18th birthday they will fight their younger sibling under Jubokko, allowing the tree to absorb the blood and the chakra of their sacrifice until one is remaining. A festival of sorts is held after only a single son or daughter remains to congratulate the ascension and to reward the parents for completing their obligations. Two days after the Ascension battle the victor will take the only fruit on the low hanging branch saved for the members of the clan and eat it entirely in front of the Kōkina and the current Chimamire, and finally the acsension is over. HEIRLOOMS There is rumored to be a chakra blade hidden in the main house that only accepts fire nature chakra from a Nagaichi member. The rumors are in line with an old prophecy that tells the tale of the end and the new beginning of the Nagaichi through a fire weilding shinobi that cleanses the blood of the Nagaichi with the fire after it becomes tainted. ▅ ORGANIZATION The clan is headed by the Kōkina, which can be passed down only to those who have ascended. Usually the Kōkina have been from the main family but if couples are unable to bare two children then the title goes oustide of the main family. Under the Kōkina is the Chimamire, those who have ascended and have the ability to become Kōkina themselves. Under them is the rest of the clan, the shinobi who cannot ascend and the civilians are all treated the same. FOUNDER Nagaichi (永血) Kei (啓) ∘ Deceased ∘ 12-45 [color=gray][/color] » a ruthless warrior that bore many fruit« Akihiko (明彦) ∘ Haru (春) ∘ Takara (宝) CURRENT CLAN HEAD Nagaichi (永血) Kagura (神楽) ∘ age∘ current age » A trailblazer for the new ers of Kusagakure « Nagaichi (永血) Chiyo (千世) ∘ Nagaichi (永血) Daiki (大貴)∘ Karasu (烏) any ∘ Nagaichi (永血) Hideaki (英明) ∘ Nagaichi (永血) Mirai (未来) ∘ ▅ CREATION The founding of the clan dates further back than even the elders remember. Documents and writings from the old days are insecure and hold many inconsistencies. There are writings about the pale shinobi with red eyes appearing on battlefields and ending wars, other sources claim they are descendants, cousins, of the Ōtsutsuki clan. The tales and rumors go on and on, but what the Nagaichi know as truth is they were once a nomadic group. They simultaneously belonged nowhere and everywhere at the same time. Where bloodshed stains the earth the Nagaichi have always appeared, and in that case it seems like fate that during the warring states period an orphaned wanderer was brought to a place ripe for years of bloodshed. The Nagaichi are devoted to the great tree of Jubokko, and sustain it with their own lives and the lives of allies and foes alike. In turn the Jubokko has gifted not only the clan but the village they have created a permanent residence in. PRESENTLY The clan is rising from the ashes of the second war. With the Kage killed in the battle and a replacement on the rise the time to tip the scales is offering a favorable outlook to the Seeds of Kusagakure, spearheaded by the cultivators of the village. The disruption of traditions have left some of the elders in the clan unsettled, a younger sibling besting an older one is miraculous and they fear the future the girl who is unlike the bunch of them will bring. On the other side of things rumors of the sales of Jubokko's fruit is spreading amongst the neighboring lands, requests for purchase from one considered allies and foes are flooding in, though no decisions to meet the demands have been made... yet.

『 ^{_{The weak are meat; the strong eat.}} 』

ᴊᴜʙᴏᴋᴋᴏ - ᴀ ᴋɪsʜɪᴍᴏᴛᴏ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ

Friendly reminder the deadline is tonight, 11:59 PM PST!

Meadow University

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Laying back at the end of the day was nice, after a party with a cute girl on top of you was even better. Cassian had the face, and enough charisma if he drew up all he could muster to woo a girl back to his dorm, and it could have happened at some point in the night. Though apparently the night had other ideas for him, without so much as a chance to shoot Mac a wink as she looked back at him his view was blocked by the angry face of the gorilla he had poked one too many times.

Fuck, all it took was 20 words to set this idiot off?

“I didn’t know you were yearning to get intimate with me, sorry to say but you aren’t quite my type… I’m into cuties like Mack-” Cassian’s smug voice was cut off by the fist that met his face, the intense sting of his lip drew a hiss from him but otherwise did nothing to change the smug look on his face. Well, perhaps not in a way that would help soothe the fires of Theo’s soul, the smirk turned into a wide smile that screamed every bit of the mockery he spoke to Theo in, “Oh no, we are not compatible, I like being the rough one.” Cassian was prepared for the next fist flying towards his face turning his head to the side feeling knuckles grazing his cheek as he swung his own closed fit up and slightly wincing at the impact against Theo’s jaw,”See, didn’t that make you tingly?”. That seemed to stun Theo at least slightly, well, long enough for Cassian to react properly.

The many years he spent in the dojo back in Australia and South Korea easily enabled him to break out of Theo’s straddle. For added measure, a Cassian form of ‘fuck you’, he kicked the idiot with a solid foot square in the chest away from him. Cassian spit out the bit of pooling blood from his lip onto the grass before standing up with a grunt. Dark eyes took in the crowd gathering, had he not spotted a dozen or so cellphones pointed in his direction he might have gone further. With a huff he crouched down in front of Theo the adrenaline in his blood pumping out slowly his voice was low but loud enough for the redhead to clearly hear him. “Feel better now? Think punching me is going to make her give you the attention she gives me?” A humorless chuckle left his lips as he gave a few heavy pats to Theo’s cheek, ”I’ll make sure to let you know how she sounds under me. Good job Bonfamille.”

Cassian pushed against Theo’s shoulder as he stood up and brushed himself off, looking to Mac for a second, “Better comfort your gorilla again before his ego takes anymore hits, Kiyo. Find me later when you want to play with a big boy.” There was an element of venom to his words no matter how playful he tried to make them before he stalked off away from the group grabbing the nearest bottle of alcohol from a table as he went on his way.

Project Untamed

Rosemary Song

Affectionate ♡ Outgoing ♡ Romantic

(FC: Amberly Zhou; Dialogue: AB7A7A)

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"Just shut up and hold me."

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖

Rosemary is fine! Uh.. buts it’s kind of long, and Rose is okay but kinda sounds like an old lady’s name.. oh I mean I guess I like Ro! Sounds kind of tough and it’s short and easy, like me! Wait- I-I’m mean I’m not easy... oh god, Ro is fine, it’s great.

𝔸𝕘𝕖 || 𝔹𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕕𝕒𝕪

17 ♎︎ October 3

𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣

Female

𝕤𝕖𝕩𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪

Demisexual

𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕝 𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕥𝕪

Sea Otter

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𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪

Rosemary seeks harmony and beauty in all aspects of her life, she has an eye for deisgn and a heart that yearns to turn her "me" into "we". At heart she is a people person, she loves making friends and has enough charisma to get along with just about anyone. As a friend she takes on a support role, her sensitivity paired with her charm offers genuine encouragement to a friend in need, and a heartfelt apology when she's done something wrong.

Rosemary is definitely someone you would consider "fun" to be around, she's lighthearted, adventurous and always has something to say. Which could quickly turn into being overbearing if she doesn't take a moment to breathe, but despite all the talking she does she's a great listener, and is always lending an ear to a friend... though sometimes what she's told slips right between the lips that should have been sealed. Rosemary is a diplomatic person, she often sees the sides to every argument and battles with indecision nearly every day, whether it's choosing the right shoes or responding to the text of an ex. Another thins she battles with is love, Rosemary loves the idea, but often finds her devotion to a lover and wanting to be liked by everyone at odds.

𝕙𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤/𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕣𝕜𝕤/𝕗𝕦𝕟 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕤

✸ She is a pescatarian
✸ Floats on her back in the pool to clear her mind
✸ Blue is her favorite color
✸ Gives the best hugs
✸ Will give intense eye contact when she's listening
✸ Terrible navigator

𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤

Exploring the world with a lover, making new friends from different places, having a family of her own.

𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤/𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤

✔ Premarital hand holding.. ooh and cuddles
✔ Warm Hugs
✔ Hot Chocolate
✔ Swimming
✘ Being alone
✘ Spicy food
✘ Confrontation... just accept my apology plz!
✘ Bras

𝕗𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤

She's scared of not being loved, in a platonic sense or romantically. A feeling she hasn't been able to shake that encourages her to do her best to be a likable person.

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𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪

Rosemary was born in Hong Kong to a young, unwed mother who had found herself in a sticky position as a mistress to a successful businessman. Worried for both their lives the woman made arrangements to escape his influence and a 16-hour flight later landed in the heart of LA to live with distant relatives.

Life for them was pleasant, Rosemary was an easy kid, obedient and hardworking in school, and living with the relatives made their lives somewhat easier. Eventually her mother fell in love and moved them in with a wealthy older man that had won her "affections". Things were smooth sailing, for the most part, Rose bonded with her new "dad" who spoiled her, and her mother was finally living the life she wanted. Though in middle school Rosemary got caught up with the wrong crowd, regularly sneaking out, hanging out with boys much too old for her, coming home with the smell of alcohol on her breath, she was spiraling, adding stress to her parents' lives, and finally, it all crumbled around her. Just after freshman year her dad suffered from a heart attack, passing in the night while she was out partying with her friends.

The news was delivered the next morning with a firm slap to her face from her teary-eyed mother who called her many things and in a fit of rage said she had wished it was Rosemary gone and not her husband. The next year soured their relationship, Rosemary's mother took every chance she had to remind her daughter how she was unwanted, and how she had killed her father. A particularly tough time came as they were evicted from their house, a fight between the two finally broke through to Rosemary and in the middle of her sobs and late apologies her mother reminded her that no one in the world loved her anymore and bid her farewell and good luck with her new life. The woman watched emotionlessly as he daughter was drug out of the house and shipped off to Project Untamed.

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𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕤

nitro cold brew 1 TN ex Almond Milk

𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 ♡

Character Sheet- Rosemary Song

Affectionate ♡ Outgoing ♡ Romantic

(FC: Amberly Zhou; Dialogue: AB7A7A)

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"Just shut up and hold me."

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖

Rosemary is fine! Uh.. buts it’s kind of long, and Rose is okay but kinda sounds like an old lady’s name.. oh I mean I guess I like Ro! Sounds kind of tough and it’s short and easy, like me! Wait- I-I’m mean I’m not easy... oh god, Ro is fine, it’s great.

𝔸𝕘𝕖 || 𝔹𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕕𝕒𝕪

17 ♎︎ October 3

𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣

Female

𝕤𝕖𝕩𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪

Demisexual

𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕝 𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕥𝕪

Sea Otter

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𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪

Rosemary seeks harmony and beauty in all aspects of her life, she has an eye for deisgn and a heart that yearns to turn her "me" into "we". At heart she is a people person, she loves making friends and has enough charisma to get along with just about anyone. As a friend she takes on a support role, her sensitivity paired with her charm offers genuine encouragement to a friend in need, and a heartfelt apology when she's done something wrong.

Rosemary is definitely someone you would consider "fun" to be around, she's lighthearted, adventurous and always has something to say. Which could quickly turn into being overbearing if she doesn't take a moment to breathe, but despite all the talking she does she's a great listener, and is always lending an ear to a friend... though sometimes what she's told slips right between the lips that should have been sealed. Rosemary is a diplomatic person, she often sees the sides to every argument and battles with indecision nearly every day, whether it's choosing the right shoes or responding to the text of an ex. Another thins she battles with is love, Rosemary loves the idea, but often finds her devotion to a lover and wanting to be liked by everyone at odds.

𝕙𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤/𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕣𝕜𝕤/𝕗𝕦𝕟 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕤

✸ She is a pescatarian
✸ Floats on her back in the pool to clear her mind
✸ Blue is her favorite color
✸ Gives the best hugs
✸ Will give intense eye contact when she's listening
✸ Terrible navigator

𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤

Exploring the world with a lover, making new friends from different places, having a family of her own.

𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤/𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤

✔ Premarital hand holding.. ooh and cuddles
✔ Warm Hugs
✔ Hot Chocolate
✔ Swimming
✘ Being alone
✘ Spicy food
✘ Confrontation... just accept my apology plz!
✘ Bras

𝕗𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤

She's scared of not being loved, in a platonic sense or romantically. A feeling she hasn't been able to shake that encourages her to do her best to be a likable person.

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𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪

Rosemary was born in Hong Kong to a young, unwed mother who had found herself in a sticky position as a mistress to a successful businessman. Worried for both their lives the woman made arrangements to escape his influence and a 16-hour flight later landed in the heart of LA to live with distant relatives.

Life for them was pleasant, Rosemary was an easy kid, obedient and hardworking in school, and living with the relatives made their lives somewhat easier. Eventually her mother fell in love and moved them in with a wealthy older man that had won her "affections". Things were smooth sailing, for the most part, Rose bonded with her new "dad" who spoiled her, and her mother was finally living the life she wanted. Though in middle school Rosemary got caught up with the wrong crowd, regularly sneaking out, hanging out with boys much too old for her, coming home with the smell of alcohol on her breath, she was spiraling, adding stress to her parents' lives, and finally, it all crumbled around her. Just after freshman year her dad suffered from a heart attack, passing in the night while she was out partying with her friends.

The news was delivered the next morning with a firm slap to her face from her teary-eyed mother who called her many things and in a fit of rage said she had wished it was Rosemary gone and not her husband. The next year soured their relationship, Rosemary's mother took every chance she had to remind her daughter how she was unwanted, and how she had killed her father. A particularly tough time came as they were evicted from their house, a fight between the two finally broke through to Rosemary and in the middle of her sobs and late apologies her mother reminded her that no one in the world loved her anymore and bid her farewell and good luck with her new life. The woman watched emotionlessly as he daughter was drug out of the house and shipped off to Project Untamed.

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𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕤

nitro cold brew 1 TN ex Almond Milk

ᴊᴜʙᴏᴋᴋᴏ - ᴀ ᴋɪsʜɪᴍᴏᴛᴏ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ

We are going to update the deadline day. The date/time change will be updated on the designated post!

ᴊᴜʙᴏᴋᴋᴏ - ᴀ ᴋɪsʜɪᴍᴏᴛᴏ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ

@Kafka Komedy I think everything is solid. The clan organization with the two leaders is pretty dope too.