Aino was notably different from everyone else. Her sense of fashion was very unique, bat’s wings on her headband and shoes, wearing bows with eyeballs. Her electric green-ish blue eyes looked bored as she made her way through the streets, thinking about what to do. A necklace hung around her neck, a golden pendant hanging from it. In the middle of it was her soulmate-gemstone, the golden pendant around it decorated with intricate engravings.

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boeyboy:

On the opposite end of town lived a surprisingly lonely human for how nice he acts around everyone else. His gentle, down to earth personality letting him be able to get along with many people but unfortunately, at heart he’s an introvert, preferring time to himself rather than other people. This of course, combined with some emotional instability, led him down a path of loneliness and isolation, still going out on long walks to clear his mind but the weights of a thousand regrets crushing him like a boulder strapped to his back. But he kept on going, for the sake of everyone else and mostly for himself. He had soft, black hair, deep hazel eyes and wore plain, sometimes patterned, dark clothes, his only accessory being a fancy watch with intricate engravings and his expectedly small soulstone holding the hands in place. Today would be like any other day for him, taking a nice long walk around town to clear his mind from all of the regret and pain that haunts his fragile mind, usually sticking to avenues and parks thanks to his appreciation for the natural world and its calm ambience.

“It’s not really my problem you’re depressed and don’t get yourself help. Humans are dumb shits like that, complain but never get help.”, Aino rolled her eyes. She was glad she didn’t have anything like it.

“Tough luck. Too bad you suck at dating.”, she didn’t really care though. If he was unhappy, then he was. Alex didn’t really interested her either, he didn’t seem like her type.

“Yeah right? Such cliche too. Glad no humans understand latin, though people always ask about my engravings anyways.”. Since she didn’t look at him, she didn’t know he was reading the engravings of his watch. She assumed he read the ones of her pendant.

“It means ‘we are lost, so we must find eachother.’” He says before chuckling and shrugging, “I may suck at dating but I did do my research on my– wait.” Alex interrupted himself, looking quite a bit surprised, suspicious too I’ll add, “I was reading the engravings on my watch.” He says, showing her his fancy as fuck watch, “And yet you mentioned the engravings on your necklace.” He adds once he notices her necklace.

Now he was really confused, not having a clue what was going on. Although he just assumed he was dreaming but didn’t want to admit it just yet; he’ll try to wake himself up another time.

“I know what it fucking means, I speak latin.”, Aino said and rolled her eyes. She did look at him though, noticing before him that they had the same engravings.

“Well take a smart fucking guess. If it’s engraved on my pendant and your watch, we gotta have the same stones too and we’re soulmates. Hoo-fucking-ray.”, she grabbed her pendant and looked at it, before holding it up for Alex to see.

Aino was notably different from everyone else. Her sense of fashion was very unique, bat’s wings on her headband and shoes, wearing bows with eyeballs. Her electric green-ish blue eyes looked bored as she made her way through the streets, thinking about what to do. A necklace hung around her neck, a golden pendant hanging from it. In the middle of it was her soulmate-gemstone, the golden pendant around it decorated with intricate engravings.

boeyboy:

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boeyboy:

On the opposite end of town lived a surprisingly lonely human for how nice he acts around everyone else. His gentle, down to earth personality letting him be able to get along with many people but unfortunately, at heart he’s an introvert, preferring time to himself rather than other people. This of course, combined with some emotional instability, led him down a path of loneliness and isolation, still going out on long walks to clear his mind but the weights of a thousand regrets crushing him like a boulder strapped to his back. But he kept on going, for the sake of everyone else and mostly for himself. He had soft, black hair, deep hazel eyes and wore plain, sometimes patterned, dark clothes, his only accessory being a fancy watch with intricate engravings and his expectedly small soulstone holding the hands in place. Today would be like any other day for him, taking a nice long walk around town to clear his mind from all of the regret and pain that haunts his fragile mind, usually sticking to avenues and parks thanks to his appreciation for the natural world and its calm ambience.

“Aino.”, Aino replied, not caring to look at him. She preferred watching the sky, the clouds, the pretty shapes they could take. One of the few things she actually liked doing that was harmless.

“And what do you call yourself?”, she asked in return, though she didn’t much care. She didn’t think she’d be able to be friends with a mere human, not unless they were really interesting.

“You may call me Alex. It’s nice to meet you Aino.” He answered, sitting back down next to her. He thought for a moment, looking up at the clouds and sighing, “So what’s your opinion on this whole soulmate thing? Personally I feel like it’s some rigged crap or whatever higher beings are up there, from some odd reason, decided to see what would happen if they were forced to be alone all their life!” He ranted, clearly sounding annoyed.

“I don’t give a shit about soulmates.”, Aino replied, scoffing. “And they don’t mean shit either. Humans are just fucking stupid, thinking their soulmate must be the one and only for them. You can date whoever the fuck you want, and a lot of people do that.”, at least she didn’t know a lot of demons and fae that dated their soulmate. “If you think you’re “forced to be alone all your life” then you’re a fucking dumbass. Go find yourself a girl or boyfriend or whatever the fuck if you so desperately want to date.”.

She didn’t understand people who thought they could only date their soulmate. A soulmate didn’t even have to be a romantic partner. It could just be a good friend. And for all she was concerned, her soulmate had either already died or wasn’t born yet -though she knew if they had died there would just be another incarnation of them for her some day.

Aino was notably different from everyone else. Her sense of fashion was very unique, bat’s wings on her headband and shoes, wearing bows with eyeballs. Her electric green-ish blue eyes looked bored as she made her way through the streets, thinking about what to do. A necklace hung around her neck, a golden pendant hanging from it. In the middle of it was her soulmate-gemstone, the golden pendant around it decorated with intricate engravings.

boeyboy:

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boeyboy:

On the opposite end of town lived a surprisingly lonely human for how nice he acts around everyone else. His gentle, down to earth personality letting him be able to get along with many people but unfortunately, at heart he’s an introvert, preferring time to himself rather than other people. This of course, combined with some emotional instability, led him down a path of loneliness and isolation, still going out on long walks to clear his mind but the weights of a thousand regrets crushing him like a boulder strapped to his back. But he kept on going, for the sake of everyone else and mostly for himself. He had soft, black hair, deep hazel eyes and wore plain, sometimes patterned, dark clothes, his only accessory being a fancy watch with intricate engravings and his expectedly small soulstone holding the hands in place. Today would be like any other day for him, taking a nice long walk around town to clear his mind from all of the regret and pain that haunts his fragile mind, usually sticking to avenues and parks thanks to his appreciation for the natural world and its calm ambience.

Aino looked towards him for a moment, before turning her gaze back up at the sky, not much caring for whoever decided to talk to her.

“Wonderful.”, she replied, rolling her eyes. She was laying on the ground staring at the sky, how was it supposed to be going? Well, she supposed this guy just wanting to strike a conversation, she shouldn’t get annoyed too quickly.

“Eh, can’t really say the same for myself but I’m glad to hear that.” The young man replied, shrugging as he looked up at the clouds, “You cloud spotting by any chance?” He asked as he looked back down at the girl yet again, knowing it was a very obvious question that may not have even needed answering but still he believed it to be necessary.

“No, I’m staring at the sun hoping to get blind.”, Aino replied, unable to resist the sarcastic answer. “And you? Asking whoever you see obvious questions?”.

She didn’t really like humans, nor was she very good at holding conversations. She could be a bit… unique in her being, making it hard to like her. And humans tended to stare at her gemstone -which she very much had wanted to put on obvious sight- which made them all the more annoying.

Aino was notably different from everyone else. Her sense of fashion was very unique, bat’s wings on her headband and shoes, wearing bows with eyeballs. Her electric green-ish blue eyes looked bored as she made her way through the streets, thinking about what to do. A necklace hung around her neck, a golden pendant hanging from it. In the middle of it was her soulmate-gemstone, the golden pendant around it decorated with intricate engravings.

boeyboy:

On the opposite end of town lived a surprisingly lonely human for how nice he acts around everyone else. His gentle, down to earth personality letting him be able to get along with many people but unfortunately, at heart he’s an introvert, preferring time to himself rather than other people. This of course, combined with some emotional instability, led him down a path of loneliness and isolation, still going out on long walks to clear his mind but the weights of a thousand regrets crushing him like a boulder strapped to his back. But he kept on going, for the sake of everyone else and mostly for himself. He had soft, black hair, deep hazel eyes and wore plain, sometimes patterned, dark clothes, his only accessory being a fancy watch with intricate engravings and his expectedly small soulstone holding the hands in place. Today would be like any other day for him, taking a nice long walk around town to clear his mind from all of the regret and pain that haunts his fragile mind, usually sticking to avenues and parks thanks to his appreciation for the natural world and its calm ambience.

Aino looked towards him for a moment, before turning her gaze back up at the sky, not much caring for whoever decided to talk to her.

“Wonderful.”, she replied, rolling her eyes. She was laying on the ground staring at the sky, how was it supposed to be going? Well, she supposed this guy just wanting to strike a conversation, she shouldn’t get annoyed too quickly.

Aino was notably different from everyone else. Her sense of fashion was very unique, bat’s wings on her headband and shoes, wearing bows with eyeballs. Her electric green-ish blue eyes looked bored as she made her way through the streets, thinking about what to do. A necklace hung around her neck, a golden pendant hanging from it. In the middle of it was her soulmate-gemstone, the golden pendant around it decorated with intricate engravings.

boeyboy:

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boeyboy:

On the opposite end of town lived a surprisingly lonely human for how nice he acts around everyone else. His gentle, down to earth personality letting him be able to get along with many people but unfortunately, at heart he’s an introvert, preferring time to himself rather than other people. This of course, combined with some emotional instability, led him down a path of loneliness and isolation, still going out on long walks to clear his mind but the weights of a thousand regrets crushing him like a boulder strapped to his back. But he kept on going, for the sake of everyone else and mostly for himself. He had soft, black hair, deep hazel eyes and wore plain, sometimes patterned, dark clothes, his only accessory being a fancy watch with intricate engravings and his expectedly small soulstone holding the hands in place. Today would be like any other day for him, taking a nice long walk around town to clear his mind from all of the regret and pain that haunts his fragile mind, usually sticking to avenues and parks thanks to his appreciation for the natural world and its calm ambience.

Aino yawned, stretching her arms out wide. She was incredibly bored.

She didn’t really care about soulmates, so she didn’t care if her stone was a rarer one or not. One of the rarest she’s been told, but why would she care? She’s already been alive for so long, getting depressed over potentially never finding her soulmate would just be dumb.

She started humming as she walked, deciding the park would be the best place to go. Going cloud watching was one of the only good things humans did, as far as she was concerned.

As she begins walking down this park, this young man, who was wearing his usual grey hoodie, black shirt, dark blue jeans and black trainer combo, just so happens to be sitting down casually on a nearby bench, looking up at the trees in front of him. His soft face was completely deadpan, being so focused on calming his thoughts that his facial expressions were no longer his concern. The only thing that kept him from going completely deadpan however were his eyes, which occasionally blinked and squinted for seemingly random moments. Oh and did I mention he wears a surprisingly fancy pair of prescription glasses? No? Oh, well there you go.

Aino noticed the guy sitting on a bench, but was completely content to ignore him. Why would she care about some random stranger after all? She was just fiddling around with her braids as she walked, looking around for a spot of grass. Once she found one, she plopped down and let herself fall onto her back, putting her arms beneath her head to pillow it some.

She stared at the clouds up ahead, one leg propped up and the other laying flat on the ground. She stood out with her pale skin and pink hair, but she really didn’t care about humans and what they thought. She didn’t care about pretty much anyone’s opinion.

Aino was notably different from everyone else. Her sense of fashion was very unique, bat’s wings on her headband and shoes, wearing bows with eyeballs. Her electric green-ish blue eyes looked bored as she made her way through the streets, thinking about what to do. A necklace hung around her neck, a golden pendant hanging from it. In the middle of it was her soulmate-gemstone, the golden pendant around it decorated with intricate engravings.

boeyboy:

On the opposite end of town lived a surprisingly lonely human for how nice he acts around everyone else. His gentle, down to earth personality letting him be able to get along with many people but unfortunately, at heart he’s an introvert, preferring time to himself rather than other people. This of course, combined with some emotional instability, led him down a path of loneliness and isolation, still going out on long walks to clear his mind but the weights of a thousand regrets crushing him like a boulder strapped to his back. But he kept on going, for the sake of everyone else and mostly for himself. He had soft, black hair, deep hazel eyes and wore plain, sometimes patterned, dark clothes, his only accessory being a fancy watch with intricate engravings and his expectedly small soulstone holding the hands in place. Today would be like any other day for him, taking a nice long walk around town to clear his mind from all of the regret and pain that haunts his fragile mind, usually sticking to avenues and parks thanks to his appreciation for the natural world and its calm ambience.

Aino yawned, stretching her arms out wide. She was incredibly bored.

She didn’t really care about soulmates, so she didn’t care if her stone was a rarer one or not. One of the rarest she’s been told, but why would she care? She’s already been alive for so long, getting depressed over potentially never finding her soulmate would just be dumb.

She started humming as she walked, deciding the park would be the best place to go. Going cloud watching was one of the only good things humans did, as far as she was concerned.

Sychobunns

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OC STARTER ~ OPEN STARTER ~

You want to own your very own Sychobunn™? But without the thousands of dollars it will cost you? Just click [here] for a once in a lifetime sale!

It appeared to be an add like any other. Sychobunns™ were the hottest trend at the moment, and everyone wanted them. Private households couldn’t really afford them though, unless they bought used ones, usually the already scraped first generation which isn’t produced anymore.

Looking through the regular designs always made most people just incredibly jealous not having enough money to buy them. But this add promised something affordable. Something for a normal single living person to be able to buy.

Sure it may be illegal, but who cares? This company produced and sold Sychobunns™ that were affordable and promised the same as the originals.
The fine print pointed out that most Sychobunns™ they sold would have some sort of powers, and may be a bit mentally unstable, but who reads that anyways?

One of these Sychobunns™ was just a tad cheaper than most of them, though pretty much all of them were in an affordable range.

Sychobunns™

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“I’m Nana. That guy downstairs bought me. I’m a Sychobunn.”, Nana introduced herself, looking around curiously.
“You look like him, minus wings and shit. Who’re you?”, she asked, stepping inside and looking around the room curiously. 

She wondered why there were so many bedrooms. Four bedrooms? Who needed so many? Well she supposed both the guy downstairs and this guy needed one, but there were still two more. Oh well.

“I’m Angel,” he says softly, watching the Sychobunn curiously. He had seen them in passing, but had never seen one so close. He tilted his head before realizing that Nana was talking about Anti. Which meant that he bought her without permission. He sighed softly before smiling at Nana.

“It’s nice to meet you. We should go back downstairs though, there’s more room there and we’ll all get to talk,” he says softly, referring to himself, Nana, and Anti.

“And why would I want to talk?”, Nana shrugged, and walked out the room again. Angel didn’t really interest her at the moment. She just wanted to go look around and snoop through Anti’s room, see what she could find. She had no real desire to talk with them, why would she?

Sychobunns

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OC STARTER ~ OPEN STARTER ~

You want to own your very own Sychobunn™? But without the thousands of dollars it will cost you? Just click [here] for a once in a lifetime sale!

It appeared to be an add like any other. Sychobunns™ were the hottest trend at the moment, and everyone wanted them. Private households couldn’t really afford them though, unless they bought used ones, usually the already scraped first generation which isn’t produced anymore.

Looking through the regular designs always made most people just incredibly jealous not having enough money to buy them. But this add promised something affordable. Something for a normal single living person to be able to buy.

Sure it may be illegal, but who cares? This company produced and sold Sychobunns™ that were affordable and promised the same as the originals.
The fine print pointed out that most Sychobunns™ they sold would have some sort of powers, and may be a bit mentally unstable, but who reads that anyways?

One of these Sychobunns™ was just a tad cheaper than most of them, though pretty much all of them were in an affordable range.

Sychobunns™

“I’m Nana. That guy downstairs bought me. I’m a Sychobunn.”, Nana introduced herself, looking around curiously.
“You look like him, minus wings and shit. Who’re you?”, she asked, stepping inside and looking around the room curiously. 

She wondered why there were so many bedrooms. Four bedrooms? Who needed so many? Well she supposed both the guy downstairs and this guy needed one, but there were still two more. Oh well.