Its all in our heads (prp)

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Okay so some times I just feel the need to write on certain characters with out doing a full self rp. So this are just little one shots on my various characters

list for foxes I've written on just in case you want to see what they look like and don't want to surf my journal. crying

Seraph
Kanda
Zero
Asra
Boris Airay  

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One would say that Seraph was probably bordering on psychotic, something no one really stayed around to disprove because of her daeva appearance. This was a total shame considering they would be mostly wrong. Considering who her grandfather was they probably had good concern however because Seraph did admit to gleeful amounts of sadistic behavior on a good day. Hell if she could get the old man, this being her father and not her grandfather, in one of those moods when her mother wasn’t around the world would border on kicking the bucket in attempt to escape the chaos they often got themselves into. However little of that mattered at the moment you see as Seraph was in the simplest of terms bored.

She was bored, utterly and dangerously bored. Hell she was just about to start the forest on fire for shits and giggles, but considering her bloody family history she would probably be saddled in with some mate and with that would come all the stupid normal every day stuff. Which her tiny miscue phim blood decided it wouldn’t be so bad. Ugh she hated that part of her lineage with a passion, mostly because she had met an interesting men that would have been fine mate wise she supposed but every single time they learned she had a phim for a grandmother, they decided suddenly that she wasn’t good enough for them.

Then when she decided to come home, because hey she did on occasion want to see her father and mother for purely daughter reasons, she often inevitably ran into the devil spawn that where her older sisters. Ugh and then she would have to deal with that whole twin thing, which they weren’t as the only thing remotely the same on them was their eye color and a few shared colors. She supposed since they had gone on for years they could probably be considered fraternal twins however she could do without their annoying clinginess and the thought that she wouldn’t set the three of them, herself included, on fire.
Her flames jumped in irritation showing her state of mind at the moment. “Bored, so utterly bored. Oh look at that she had set the silly leaves on fire. With an annoyed grunt she rolled over and quickly snuffed out the flames before the bush turned into something more massive and she had to find another forest. She so needed something interesting to happen, hell she’d welcome some frolicking in flowers with a phim of all things as something to do. After all she did have those non daeva moments herself. Suddenly she was distracted by the barking of a squirrel, which had run out of the bush presumably to give it a peace of its mind for setting its current place of existence on fire. It was about then that it noticed it was actually mouthing off to a daeva before running up a tree into what it must have thought as safety.

Maybe she could find Morin and hit him up to go rob something; the phim wasn’t too bad for a bird winged creature and had been part of a tribe of thieves. Well he didn’t actually steal being one for more cryptic games of confusing other modifoxes and leading them astray and away from the actual thieves but on occasion it seemed as if he fell into annoying bouts of stagnation as well. However Morin was never really found in the same place ever, although he supposedly had a stationary place where his family dwelled, so finding the purple and black phim was more exercise than she wanted to put out at the moment.

“Huh wasn’t that rather hypocritical of me” Seraph said to no one in particular. After all going on probably a nerve wrecking journey to find a phim that she may or may not find in order to steal something to get rid of boredom, well wouldn’t that actually kill said boredom if only to switch it to irritation on not finding what she wanted? Maybe she could have kids, the buggers would have half of her families genes which promised to either make her cross that psychotic border, or give her something to do and hell she would beat her sisters at something. No that would be a dumb reason to have kids and she would never hear the end of it from her father and or possibly her mother.

So back to scaring squirrels from bushes it was…
 

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He was going to wring that stupid bean sprouts neck. Allen had been cryptic as all get out mentioning he might not exactly be right in the head any longer and then had the audacity to disappear leading Kanda on a stupid man hunt just to knock some sense into that obviously decayed lump of matter which sat in the inside of one Allen walker’s head. Sure in the beginning it was probably due to some twisted sense of honor that he find the stupid brat so that he could get some healing by a shaman or something since the ordeal was probably Kanda’s fault in the first place.

However He must have been on this stupid journey for months, months of absolute boredom and irritation as no leads turned up what so ever. So quite understandable the need to help Allen had turned into the need to pummel the crap out of the white haired male and then drag his stupid a** off to go find help anyways. He should just listen to maxwell’s idea of finding some female to start a life with and ignore the beansprout who was probably dead by now from one of his stupid antics. Only problem was that every female that he had found shared some trait with the stupid beansprout and kanda was slowly coming to the conclusion that the he was now obsessing over the stupid fox. “That’s it next place, next place I’ll stop looking for the stupid brat if he’s not there” Kanda told himself. Now that he had come to that decision a sort of calm ache settled in him and he instinctively knew the beansprout wasn’t going to be there.

As he waded through the bustle of humans, quickly avoiding them or growling at the more daring ones he finally made his way to the outskirts again, having stolen some form of intoxicant from the humans. After all what a better way to end his month long quest by getting drunk. It was just a pity that his metabolism prevented him from getting drunk, hell he healed rather quickly as well so getting into a fight wouldn’t be fun either. He quickly threw the bottle at the wall and groaned. Why had he started this stupid quest in the first place, he didn’t have to give walker anything. It wasn’t as if they were best friends and they barely classified as rivals. He had given enough of himself trying to teach survival instincts or something into that stupid boy.
Yet he had been on this journey for so long now that it felt odd to just let it go like this. However he wasn’t one to lie and break a promise if he could help it and he had said after this town he would give up. Hell maybe fate would hate him again and throw walker in his path again as soon as he decided to stay stationary. Only one way to find out.
 

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It had been good to get out that day. He had been stuck at home due to the horrible weather and Reo had gone to visit her sister or whatever Reo got up to at those moments where she disappeared. So he had taken the initiative and gone to visit his younger twin. Even at the mention of the day caused Zero to give out a rare smile, which for anyone who knew him knew It was a rare occurrence. Even for a phim Zero was rather serious and at times rather pessimistic. Then again he had been forcibly taken away from his younger twin at a young age and thrown into the world to take care of himself. He had learned being happy, naïve and trusting got you know where for the most part.

Oh as a younger phim Zero had been a classic example of a phim. He had been happy carefree and trusting of everyone. He had loved his family and had been practically glued to Ichiru. Maybe he had been too attached to Ichiru, but Ichiru had been so sick and weak that Zero’s big brother complex often took over. However that was all the past somewhat, things that Zero would bring up on bad rainy days when the flowers started falling from trees. He wouldn’t taint the happiness he felt today with bringing up things that could have been.

As for this sudden bout of uncharacteristic happiness was of course all from Ichiru, like anything else would really bring a smile to Zero’s mug except for maybe Reo. It had been a normal day. Ichiru had been all cryptic and had invited Zero over to see Shyanne and Damian. It was there that Ichiru had told his twin that he had finally tied the knot with Shyanne and she was now his darling sister in law.

Zero was ecstatic for his twin, Ichiru had been hurt for way too long, and Zero had always known that Shyane and her little family had been important to Ichiru. It would be good for him to be very important to them too. Now all that was needed was for Zero to find his own place in the world.

With a quick dip and rather rocky landed Zero set foot in the meadow he often called home. He was glad Ichiru beat him in something and had his place. Maybe when Reo came back he would go out and do something special with her. After all she was the only other that could open his heart and get him to let out those small smiles.

Maybe even one day if he could get his feelings across his children would one day play with Ichiru’s… maybe. It was something to look forward to at the very least.
 

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Looking up at the night sky always made Asra feel incredibly small and at times rather afraid but at the same time she absolutely loved looking at it especially during a full moon. She remembered when she was little right after her mom died when her dad would take her outside and they would just stare up at the sky and create different designs out of the stars. Her dad had once explained that they’re where certain constellations but creating her own was always just more fun. It had also felt like she was warm and safe even though Asra was mostly afraid of the dark. She just had a sense of being secure like nothing would happen as long as her dad was there.

When she got older she stopped looking up at the sky during night time, after all Asra really disliked the dark when she was alone. She hadn’t bothered to look up at the sky until she had meet Eisheth. Eisheth, this caused a smile to form on Asra’s face. It was unmistakable that Eisheth was Asra’s dearest friend; probably her best friend although at first glance you would never guess it, after all Eisheth was a daeva. However Eisheth was different than other daevas asra had come across. She wanted to be near asra and cared about her opinion and what she had to say. It was more than a lot of non daevas could say either. However Asra did admit Eisheth did have her moments like all those perverted looks or gestures.

Her Dearest friend sometimes confused Asra. Then again Asra was never good with forms of affection. After all when she was little, forms of affection were normally a way for Asra to lower her guard before some mean soul would bully her. So Asra didn’t really believe them anyways. Eisheth kind of reminded asra of the night sky some times, maybe that was the reason she had started venturing out into the dark to sky watch again.

A particularly strong wave hit the cliffs below her and Asra figured it was probably a good time to venture into her cave again. It was starting to get a bit cold, and she didn’t want to check a chill from the ocean breeze. Heaven knew when Eisheth would come over again, and Asra didn’t want to force her friend to worry and feel like she need to take care of the orange phim. Although a small part of her brain did make note that Eisheth would probably like it more than she should.

Besides she did also want to catch her neighbors and ask if they wanted to go fishing or berry hunting. Tsukiyomi was wonderful for getting rid of those nasty spiders and he tended not to accidently burn down the bush either. With a chuckle at the thought the orange phim rose from her position and started down the path to her home.
 

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He was truly happy, after all not many foxes like him got to have a happily ever after not when life started with such a miserable beginning. He had a good set of friends, he could always hit up Duo for a bit of fun and mischief that their mates just couldn’t understand, and Gil was just so fun to tease. Besides he had to look out for the poor guy after all Gil had been separated from his precious person and he was so gloomy to begin with. Boris did feel slightly bad at the fact that the male seemed to be deathly afraid of cats, but this was a small small feeling. After all there was no time like the present to get over your fears, or make them worse as Boris was probably doing. However he did admit he missed the old faces, like the twins and blood. Hell he even missed Mary, although he was quite pleased to get away from the old man’s horrible violin playing. He didn’t even want to know how the guy figured out how to play that stupid contraption with paws of all things.

Thinking about it Boris wouldnt let it keep him down in the long run after all it was worth it in the long run, he got to be with Emaline. Even with the thought of her a purr escaped his throat, but she liked him for him. She genuinely wanted to be with him, although he knew she didn’t like some of his more dangerous stunts and thought she should leave poor gil alone. However she made him happy and special and Boris thought he wouldn't mind loosing a lot more if he could just stay by her side for as long as she wanted to be with him.

Besides he shouldn’t think that he would never see the twins again or never see the others. After all he had gotten separated from everyone, he didn’t have any new friends and he thought he would never see Emaline again, which was a very dangerous time for the cat like strangely dressed fox. After all he could have totally gone along with that one vixen and ended up drunk with kids, and oh would that be hell to try to tell Emaline. He had heard all sorts of horror stories on when that had happened to other females or males. So he had refrained from drinking and managed to stay relationship and kid free until he started meeting others he could call friends, and finally even Emaline came back.

Wasn’t too bad for a strange little kit that no one wanted.