#ask haki

[hakiscoffeeshop]

What’s todays special????

this duck i found in the studio ghibli store. no further comment. (they were sold out. i am still heartbroken)

[fluffyartbl0g]

HERE IS MY INCREDIBLY SELF INDULGENT CRACK TIMETRAVEL AU!!!!! This is heavily inspired by geokat’s fic Take The World By Storm.

For reasons,,, the gang has to get to raftel AS FAST AS POSSIBLE

LET THE SPEEDRUN COMMENCE!!!!

Speedrun/Time Travel AU masterlist

[wordy-little-witch]

Ooh either spin the bottle or two truths and a lie for Cross Guild?

Oooooh I wanna Mix Those, thanks nonny ♡♡♡

Spin the Bottle + 2 Truths 1 Lie

Nobody was quit certain how the situation had come to this, but it was undeniable now. Mihawk nursed his glass of wine, empty bottles at his hip as he lounged not unlike a panther across the lounge, sleep pants hung low and shirt unorthodoxically cut to show more skin than it perhaps should. Golden eyes cut to his equally dressed down compatriots.

Crocodile was taking the full couch with a mildly annoyed tinge to his brow, hair still slicked back perfectly despite the loungewear he himself had donned for this exchange. The man proved his commitment to his tastes even in his pajamas, it seemed, with the rich deep emerald silk of his pants offset against the nearly skin tight black tank top. It would have shown far more skin than he'd ever exposed before had it not been for the unbuttoned mate to his pants left to take place of his coat, though his arms filled the sleeves here.

Across from him, kneeling on the rug was the very one who'd proposed this meet up in the first place. Cerulean locks were held fast in a neat french braid, the tail trailing well past his shoulders to brush his hips. Sans makeup, it turned out that the clown's lips were either stained from his lip tint or simply far more florid than most, only his nose more red, and both bowing out to the pigment of his eyes and full lashes. As if the rare sight of a bare face were not enough, the other man had opted for a set of pajamas seemingly intended for women more than men by the cut of the shorts and thin straps of his top. The bottoms were plaid in a mix of neons over a midnight base color, either black or a highly pigmented blue or purple, while the top seemed perhaps a size or two too large with one strap continuously slipping along his bicep. The shirt was, at the very least, more modest in cuts than Mihawk's own, though the bright orange toed the line between tasteful and garish against such pale, surprisingly scarred and freckled skin and his oceanic hair.

The two ghost caricatures over the slight swell of his breasts with the inappropriate pun curling below may have been over kill, the swordsman mused.

Crocodile moved, earning his attention back as the man flicked the sideways bottle on the table. It spun and spun, a clear noise that tickled his ears brightly. Sharp eyes traced the movements, as it slowed and crept to a stop - the opening moreso angle to Buggy this time.

The clown brightened. "Okay," he cheered, swaying in place minutely, finger moving to tap at his chin, green nail polish glinting in the low light. "Hmm.... oh! Okay okay, so," he grinned, eyes glinting like arctic waves at twilight. "I'm allergic to pineapples, I have oversensitive observation haki, and I like swordfighting!" He clasped his hands, propped his elbows and dropped his chin upon the lattice of his fingers with a mischievous grin.

Mihawk, despite the small knot of fond affection in his stomach, pursed his lips. The pineapple comment seemed self explanatory - they'd seen first hand the reaction he had the one time he did eat something containing pineapple. Dr Delilah had nearly torn her hair out when Buggy, dotted in hives and pouting, poked his head into her office for the medication. It was by no means a life threatening allergy, but it was certainly dangerous on its own.

That left the remaining two statements to be the lie.

Turning it over in his head, Mihawk sent a glance to Crocodile. He seemed to be in thought himself, gnawing absently at his cigar butt as he looked over the clown adjacent to both men.

Buggy, for his part, seemed to have an excellent poker face.

Mihawk initially thought it would be the sword fighting bit, knowing Buggy preferred ranged fighting - but at the same time, he knew intimately that the other was no slouch with any bladed weapon he could get his hands on. An unchoppable man with a penchant for weapons that cut seemed ironic and near infallible.

Crocodile spoke then, nodding to himself. "The Haki," he grunted shortly.

"Sword fighting," Mihawk followed up, still uncertain but willing to take the chance if only to gain the point over Crocodile.

Buggy grinned. "Hawky wins," he chirped, handing the dot marker over so the swordsman could add another mark to his tally.

The logia user tilted his head. "The hell is oversensitive observation, then? Isn't the whole deal supposed to be an extra sense? Extra awareness?"

"Mostly," Mihawk admitted, "It is akin to a sixth sense born from your other five. It has a psychological component as well. Some even argue it's spiritual."

Buggy nodded along absently, toying with the neck of the bottle. "Basically, yeah. Observation Haki is technically a heightened sensitivity to your other senses anyway, along with a special other little bit. But when you have a natural affinity for it, it can seem over sensitive," he paused, nail clinking against the glass. He sighed. "To have oversenstivie Observation haki means that your senses are always turned up higher than most. It can develop as a trauma response or it can be innate. It's not common to have it, honestly, and what little we DO know about that is.... kind of complicated? But think of it like.... being in a big crowded room, all the time. And you can see and hear and feel and predict so many things for every single person within your area."

"That is typical Observation, though unfiltered," Mihawk stated.

Buggy nodded. "Now imagine you can predict inanimate objects. You can hear the winds, the grass, the walls, the cobblestone. And now expand it. It's not the crowd. It's the town. The city. The island itself. You can hear and feel and sense every wave against the shore, the sea screaming, the cloud cover and winds and plants and people. Every grain of sand has a voice, every stone, every drop, every gust, ever piece of the world around you. And then the people, their feelings, you can damn near read their thoughts. It's everywhere, everything, constantly."

Silence reigned for a moment. Mihawk had paled, leaning back into his seat. He recalled Shanks admitting to information like that before in passing, grieving slurred words that he'd though were about a man dead. Instead, he realized in dawning concern, it was for a man livelier than most.

Crocodile snorted. "Sounds overwhelming and honestly kind of fake."

Buggy's eyes cut to him, studying for a moment. Mihawk shivered as those glacier blue eyes darkened, seemingly crackling as he tilted his head. Crocodile blinked as Buggy spoke. "Annoyance. Anger. You feel slighted and indignant, believing your first guess was right and we're playing you. That's something anyone who knows you can guess, Croco-chan, so here's something else." His eyes went marginally glazed. A lone curl drifted to kiss his cheek. "Daz is currently at the breeding tents. He's taken a liking to one of the blueberrywani that hatched with the latest batch. He's happy and content right now. Mohji is doing the last of the work in the stables. He was cleaning with Ritchie, Keeler and Misha. Baron should be helping too, but he's unwell, in the medical tent. Cabaji is currently with Alvida, they're happy and bright at the moment but also slower. Drinking, I think. They're in her tent-"

Buggy went on, describing key guildsmen or commanders in varying places, their actions, what was around them, their emotions. Some of them, he had no way to know of before hand. Two wide eyed gazes locked onto him.

When he began paling, a hand moving to tap-tap-tap in a familiar way, Mihawk reached out, slotting this fingers together to squeeze. Buggy jolted back. They all breathed together for a moment.

Then the clown shook his head. "Test however you need to," he said at last, glancing at Crocodile while Mihawk's awed gaze trailed over the tendrils of awareness he carefully folded back inwards. He took the bottle gently, cracking a smile. "Let's just play the game, okay?"

And maybe, the swordsman mused absently, maybe playing some silly little games to "get to know each other better" really was a brighter idea from their chairman. Skills, talents, powers and niches were paramount to portray to show a unified front. Any shortcomings could be twisted, supplemented or covered in turn by the rest. This game likely would be full of much to learn for all parties involved.

Including, he sighed as the bottle landed on him, he himself as well.

[iamtheoneandonlyever]

girl idk what ur reblogging abt but i absolutely love it they seem so silly

HELLO ANON, CARE TO JOIN ME IN MY MADNESS?

So i recently got into ace attorney, aka the silly lawyer game

And when i tell you, i was completely unprepared for how gay phoenix and edgeworth are for each other, i fr thought the fandom just wanted yaoi, but the amount of queercoding im picking up

So yeah, if you ever check out ace attorney and wanna talk abt it HIT ME UP PLS

AND IM GLAD YOU ARE LOVING THE SILLY GAY LAWYERS ANON HEHE

[your-local-bi-guy]

HIIIII

HELLO!!!!

[camels-pen]

For the prompt thing:

How about Sanji or Zoro being jealous of how much time the other spends with Usopp.

Or

Zoro/Sanji being impressed by how skilled Usopp is because he saves him/them in battle or something.

(Your writing is really good btw)

thank you for the prompts 💚 and im glad you like my writing :D

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There was a tremble in his arms. In his bones.

The beating of his heart drowned out everything else. Nothing but the odd bump babump bababump.

His body started to feel light. His head too.

His vision flickered a moment. Then two. Hearing was next, he thought, but he wasn’t sure.

Just as his breathing stuttered, his vision was filled with brown boots.

Someone was calling his name. Someone familiar.

He looked up.

Oh.

“Zoro! Hey!” The familiar voice and distant sound of rapidly growing plants soothed his aches like a balm. “Answer me, you bastard!”

“‘ere,” he said, fighting against his fluttering eyelid. “‘m awake.”

“Good! You better stay awake until I get you to Chopper!” Usopp shouted, readying his slingshot with a quick glance backwards. Zoro went to nod, but nearly sent himself falling over.

At some point, he’d ended up on his knees, swords on the ground next to him in a loose grip. He didn’t remember that happening. Regardless, he wouldn’t leave Usopp to fight alone no matter how much blood he’d lost. He started to tighten his grip, to pick himself up, but paused when Usopp spoke again.

“Don’t, you idiot! Let me handle them!” 

He looked up again. “Not leaving you to—”

“Give me a break,” Usopp said with a laugh, letting another shot fly. Moments later, a line of bamboo shot up out of the ground followed by pained screams. He turned and jabbed a thumb in his chest. “These guys are hardly a challenge for the Great Usopp!”

“Not them…” Zoro trailed off. He gritted his teeth, the pain forcing him to stay conscious. “Big fish,” he said quickly, quietly.

Usopp squatted in front of him. He lightly patted Zoro’s arms and chest, not enough to really do an injury check, rather just brushing over the larger and more visible wounds all across his front. Usopp’s gaze stayed on Zoro’s. “I know,” he whispered. “I can feel them too.”

“Feel—?” Zoro’s eyes widened. “Usopp, when did—?”

“Later, okay?” Usopp gave him a soft grin. “For now, just let me handle this.”

And what was Zoro to say to that, except, “She turns into a bloodsucking gnat.” 

“Mosquito, I’m a mosquito!” shouted the gnat woman, her voice echoing across the clearing. “And quit flirting, it’s annoying!”

This was the moment where Usopp’s knees would start to shake, or his entire body would tremble, or he would start muttering about how he didn’t want to die from a gnat woman. 

Instead, Usopp simply held his gaze and cupped his cheeks. Zoro hardly noticed the blood on his palms, through the warmth seeping into his skin. “I’ll take you to Chopper soon, don’t pass out until then.”

There was a kiss on his forehead. Then another to his bleeding temple. A third, above his left eyebrow, at the tip of his scar. Zoro’s brows furrowed. “‘Sopp?”

Usopp shushed him lightly and continued, slow and unhurried. He pressed a kiss between Zoro’s brows and Zoro couldn’t help it. His face smoothed out and he started to relax under Usopp’s attention. “Thought… wanted me to… awake?” he said, his aim for an irritated grumble completely missed and came out more like a contented sigh. 

Still, Usopp stayed silent. Zoro’s eyelid was fluttering again, but he could recognize the determination in his eyes.

“That’s it!” the gnat woman shouted. “You’re dead!”

There was a high pitched zipping sound and Zoro stiffened. “She’s com—”

In one swift movement, Usopp turned and fired. The gnat woman made some kind of choked noise and Zoro heard a series of small thuds before she skidded close enough for him to see. There was a trickle of blood running down her face and a rather large indent in her temple. One of Usopp’s Lead Stars was rolling around, not far away.

Zoro’s eye widened. He knew Usopp was good—he never doubted his ability in sniping—but that was… wow. The woman was about the size of a Tontatta, yet Usopp knocked her out of her high speed attack like it was nothing. And with a single shot, no less.

Although, he shouldn't be surprised. He huffed in place of a laugh. What was that line Usopp used to say?

“Even a mouse’s eye,” Zoro said, sheathing his swords. “You’re amazing… you know that?”

Usopp sputtered, turning back to Zoro. “I’ll take the compliment, but please don’t bring up Sogeking. I’m strong enough to not need him anymore!” he said, practically whining. 

“You are,” Zoro said, the words easy and immediate. “Strong enough to show off, even.”

“Ah, that was—” Usopp scratched his cheek, looking away.“I-I needed to draw her out, and I thought it’d be fitting, y’know? After seeing the way she was hurting you with her tricks.” 

Liar, Zoro thought fondly. Aloud, he said, “We should kiss.”

Usopp laughed, his face splitting into a brilliant smile. “Sorry Zoro, you know the rules. Make outs are for after medical treatment.” 

Zoro grumbled. Chopper wasn’t even here and Zoro wasn’t about to kick it. “You shouldn’t listen to him as much.”

“You should listen to him more.”

Usopp hoisted Zoro into his arms with ease, one hand under his knees and one around his shoulders. Zoro rested his head against Usopp’s chest with a sigh. “S’rry,” he mumbled, the fight against unconsciousness growing harder with each step his boyfriend took. 

“Apology not accepted.” Usopp leaned down to leave a peck on his nose. “I’ll come to your rescue anytime, just like I know you’ll come to mine.”

[moongothic]

What do you think with Hancock Interaction with Crocodile If crocodad canon? Is she will pestering Croco for his gratitude to marrying Luffy or their will fight because Hancock need provide her value like. Croco : "I will not let you marry my son UNLESS you can beat me!"

LMAO Okay so. My gut instinct would be that, like. Crocodile would probably think it's none of his business, like he wasn't there to parent the dumbass for the past 19 years so it ain't his place to try to pick up that mantle now, he has no say in it and that's fine with him. He'd probably just want Luffy to have whatever Luffy wants

And so if Hancock did want for his blessings, like. If Luffy wanted to marry her too then?? Sure?? His son and the Kuja Pirate Empress?? Why not, could be worse??? Like she's competent enough, surely??

But that's where it gets fucking funny, because Luffy doesn't care. He doesn't want to marry Hancock and he has made that explicitly clear.

And so if Hancock admitted that to Crocodile, that Luffy had rejected her proposals before and that she hadn't given up, like. I could imagine Crocodile being like "...if he said 'no' then give up and leave him alone". But I can't imagine him actually saying that to Hancock, right, like only because it'd definitely make it sound like he cares about Luffy and he can't have that now can he. But what I could imagine Crocodile telling Hancock would be more like, something about it being disgraceful and shameful of her to keep on pursuing someone after being told no, and that if she really loves him then she should respect his feelings and accept that either she will have to love him from afar without those feelings being returned, or she has to move on. 'Cause, mean and cold as saying that would be, there would be a hint of truth to it. And Crocodile does seem to understand people's feelings enough to manipulate them (see: how he played Vivi like a fiddle). If he could manipulate Hancock to leave Luffy alone it could be in everyone's best interest (including Hancock's if we're being real). And I think hearing something like that could be what Hancock herself needs, like those could be the words she could take to heart. Maybe. MAYBE. IDK it's Hancock, she can be unpredictable

Sidenotes:

I think Crocodile would find it hilarious Hancock has fallen for Luffy of all fucking people on the planet

I think he would be confused by it because. Luffy is a dumbass and absolutely unhinged, what the fuck does she see in him

But also Hancock behaves ridiculous at times too and you need to be at least a little stupid and/or deranged to fall in love with Luffy so, guess that would make them perfect for each other

Hero of the Marines, the leader of the Revolutionary Army, one Shichibukai, Gold Roger's son. You didn't think this family could get any more insane, and now the fellow Shichibukai Kuja Pirate Empress aka The Most Beautiful Woman in the World wants to join. What is up with this family

[plantwithoutplot]

would you rather eat a devil fruit or have conqueror haki ? U can't have both ur not Luffy

AGAIN WITH THE TOUGH CHOICE―

Uuuh... I'd pick the devil fruit!

Conqueror Haki is great, and really useful in many, many situations but... But Devil Fruits are so fun?

I don't know but to me, no matter how fucked your Devil Fruit could be (and gosh, the guy that turns into a vest knows that not every Devil Fruit user is equal against the odds), it opens the door to so many adventures! You get to explore the world in a brand new way, you get to learn and develop super powers, and imagine all of the silly opportunities!!! ٩(๑òωó๑)۶✨✨✨

[allthatmay]

i like to think shanks hakis is the only one that has that typa effect on ace, and that while shanks has encountered others who are quite ... (sexually) sensitive to his haki, none of them react like ace does. makes them seem as soulmates or sum.

Absolutely! Personally, I think haki has a lot to do with intentions, right? So this comes out in a few different ways:

Yes, some people are totally more sexually sensitive to haki than others, but the user of the haki has to be channelling that intention... That is, unless someone grows so used to another person's haki [in that way] that it's erotic to them regardless of the intent of the user (such as in Chapter 3 of TCoH when Shanks is on deck of the Moby Dick intending to warn the Whitebeards but Ace is turned on by it).

The more powerful someone is, the more they can separate their intentions among people. Say, for instance, there's a crowd of people? A powerful user could probably pick and chose which ones to target with haki, and how.

Depending on how the affected person feels for the user, some intentions are easier to resist than others. For instance, Ace is attracted to Shanks, so it's harder for him to resist Shanks' haki when it has sexual intentions.

Also, if haki is all about exerting some form of control over someone, then it would totally be good for soft mind-control stuff. But I digress.

[petrichorium]

nyla here asking this from my main account buuuut have you eaten a devil fruit? or did you decide you enjoy not being immediately ko'd by water?

Def not LMFAOOOOO for a few reasons,,,,,, one being realistically I am just not the kinda person who Would (bc I love the ocean yes but more importantly I would Worry Way Too Much LOL I simply do not want to have to worry abt devil fruit issues I fear) but the other being thematically shanks just. Doesn’t have devil fruit users on his main crew so I don’t like breaking that pfft

I do get proficient at using haki tho!!! It’s pretty heavily hinted at imo that the red-haired pirates have insane haki skills (not even counting Shanks who is easily top five in the world at least) so I kinda stumble into the greatest team of haki tutors on the ocean 🫣 I do not. Get anywhere near their level I’m afraid even in the one piece universe I do not see myself being a Good Fighter™ but I can certainly hold my own against the average New World marine and more importantly have good enough observation haki to know how to Avoid most fights LOL. I think they probably gift me a pistol (or maybe two?) and Shanks gets me a dagger in case of emergencies; in general if I’m ever in a fight the strategy is “hold off until someone (probably Beckman) shows up to save my sorry ass” KDNDKSNKDNE which. Typically works out fine they r not the type to run into skirmishes at random 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ for stuff like that meeting w whitebeard or showing up at marineford I stay on the ship or get dropped off at a nearby island for safety…

[asliceofzosan]

Zorro would be a Paladin. First I thought about a barbarian, but with his honour kink and his self sacrificing tendency, as well as protecting his nakama he screams for a paladin. And his deity is just the guy how invented sake

that's an interesting take ! i definitely think zoro would fit well with oath of devotion paladin. but hear me out. if he's gonna be devoted to smth it cant just be some random god that caters to his substance abuse tendencies (i say this with the utmost affection). besides, we can lean into the thing of zoro doesnt believe in god. he never has. why would he have an oath to smth he doesn't believe in? paladins dont necessarily have to pledge to a god to gain their abilities. strong faith is the key.

so i propose: kuina

zoro's promise to kuina to be the greatest swordsman in the world is his oath. it's what started him out on his journey. the wado ichimonji is his sacred weapon that was bestowed upon him by the father of the girl he swore an oath to.

edit: just realized zoro could also be oath of conquest to really cater to more of his battle techniques and the emphasis on the strength above all aspect for him as a paladin!

2nd edit: also just found out theres an oath of the open sea paladin which is what he could change to after he meets luffy

[hakiscoffeeshop]

哇 你也會講中文？

我是中国人！不过我学的是simplified哈哈

我的能力很一般般tbh tho

[supermarine-silvally]

🌹🌹🌹

From a different random chapter of And I'll Surrender (Myself to You) (yeah, I don't write in order lol) --

“You really want me to partake in your idiot contest?” She sucked in a breath. “Fine. But only because Pops is condoning this for whatever reason.”

“Great!” He grinned, trying his utter damnedest not to jump up and do an excited fist pump in the air. “You’re the best, Yara!”

“Oi, don’t let it go to your head, fireboy!” she called out after him. 

For every 🌹I'll post a line of a WIP!

[wordy-little-witch]

Is it bad to want to see more of Ghost Roger shenanigans? Because now that the man knows he can talk to the living world... The conversations, Perona is getting so many stories about Buggy and Shanks as children. Poor Buggy

OUGH yes absolutely give me an excuse to write about this bc it's so silly and it's arguably one of my most favorite things ever aaaaaa

Roger is just SO excited, and while he does have HUGE Girl Dad energy, he's hitting all the Dad Points. He's a Capital D Dad. The D in Gol D Roger stands for DAD and I cannot articulate this enough. It's hilarious. He's an idiot. He made so many mistakes but he always always ALWAYS did his best to do right by his kids and he loved them with every cell in his body. He was the type of parent who would have a wallet solely for the opportunity to flip it open dramatically and unroll a mile long strip of baby photos.

Even being dead won't stop him from gushing about his sons and embarrassing them.

Perona ultimately becomes his main focus because Fresh Meat, and she's just gobbling this up. They're mutually trying desperately to figure out how to get ghost pictures into the physical world. She has all the tea.

Up to and including walking up to Buggy one day during a cross guild meeting, no regard whatsoever for the "uncute and stuffy vibe" to instead redirect focus onto the Important Stuff.

"Hey Buggy, did you really once dress in drag ad a child to get free food at Fishman island"

Crocodile chokes on his cigar. Mihawk damn near does a spit take. Buggy just sighs.

"Yeah."

"Are there pictures"

"Somewhere probably"

"Can I h-"

"No"

"Booo you're mean! Grandpa Roger said I could"

Buggy then manages to somehow snort and gasp, coughing harshly as his whiskey drips from his nose. "GRANDPA WHO?!?!?!"

Meanwhile Roger is floating in the upper corner in full gremlin pose as he cackle like the menace he is. ((And no he does not flinch when Buggy side eyes him aggressively while cleaning his face.... he just..... decided suddenly and with no particular reason to avoid his clown child's room for the next three to five business weeks. Pranks can be played elsewhere. No, he isn't scared of his most unhinged child.... of course not............ ((the old scar from a tiny mouth clamping on his ankle aches a little, but he's very good at ignoring things))))

All of this is, ofc, not even touching on the hijinks the kids got up to together. Perona has SO much blackmail!!!

[iamtheoneandonlyever]

HIHIHIHIHI

whats the names and backstory of your ocs???

HI HAKI TYSM FOR THE ASK :D

OKAY so I have 3 ocs in the story, actually 4 if you count the cat. 5 if you count the cat part 2 anyway anyway

Their names are Hugo, Sam, and Kiki

The main story (I say main bc of the sheer amount of side plots) is that Hugo and sam get stuck in their childhood amusement park which has become the residence of a cult, and find out that Kiki, who was long thought dead, was actually found by the cult some years back. And the cult signs their souls to the devil to be granted powers and yeah.

It revolves around Hugo and Sam’s extremely gay shenanigans, trying to escape from the cult, and mostly gay shenanigans

OKAY HERE IS THE DETAILED VERSION FOR THE BACKSTORIES

Due to a gas leak, and sam just trying to find his dad and younger sister at home by switching on lights, a spark from switching on a light sets the gas on fire and Sam’s dad and sister who went with him, died in the fire and sam got bad burn scars all over his back. He later gets powers (during the cult plot) related to electricity manipulation, which is kinda bad, because the electric spark was the reason he accidentally sent his dad and sister to an early grave. His mom is still alive btw

Hugo, has an Indian dad and American mom who met in India. They immigrated to the us when Hugo was starting middle school, where he became friends with Sam and Kiki. Now, you know what being Asian entails. SO SO MUCH ACADEMIC PRESSURE >:D and NEED TO BE PERFECT PRESSURE >:D anyway his power is being able to tell when a person is lying or telling the truth or a mixture of it. It comes like a strong gut feeling that the person is lying or such. Which is very helpful to the cult so

Kiki was friends with sam before Hugo came into the picture, and basically after Sam’s Incident has been like a sister to him. When her parents ✨mysteriously✨ die in a car crash, Sam’s family (aka him and his mom) offer to take her in, but before they can officially adopt her, Kiki disappears (into the cult she goes lol) her power is that she has hair which when plucked and dissolved in water (idk hair doesn’t dissolve in water, and no it won’t melt in the rain, plot armour) you can make a potion thingy which can make you forget a memory which you specify

So yeah, those are the backstories!!! AGAIN TYSM FOR THE ASK :D

[your-local-bi-guy]

Hi Haki! How are you?

hi bea!! im good lol hbu?