Open Post;

[espercial]

[Today in ye olde open post, there is a tiny kid up in your character's business or alternatively your character is up there in his business! He might seem familiar or he might not, but no matter what the case he seems kind of timid. Approach?

Choose your poison (Which would be the actual bitty Kyousuke or the Feather version) and setting, feel free to treat this as a voice test too.]

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gimme bitty

[deathflag]

This is the part where you scoop me up and bridal carry me to the surface.

[ They're stuck at the bottom of a chasm. Of course they are, because it's cold and dark and ominous and therefore clearly the place for two bitties to meet. Not that Patch needs light to see the other; his Line burns brighter than the sun. As brightly as hers. Which is impossible; no one's Line shines like hers.

This must be a dream. ]

Slowpoke. [ Funny thing, that. Dreams are meant to be fantastical, yet her voice remains lost. The 'voice' she emits isn't a physical one, bypassing the physics of sound and travelling directly into the stranger's mind. He'll hear her voice, sounding every bit the ten year old girl she is, but in his head – unless he's resistant to telepathy, in which case they have a problem. ]

[cresthopes]

[And today, Takeru decided he could go off to the park! While his mom was watching him out of the corner of her eye, he decided that today was going to be all about fun! Especially with so many tests he had to do in school, he needed some time off!

However, as Takeru continued to play in jungle gym, he couldn't help but spot a kid that happened to be sitting by himself.]

...Hey...are you okay? You look really sad there.

Actual bitty!!

[belfire]

-itty Amala universe can go suck my- fuck!!!!

[That was Kaz's glorious entrance - a horribly misjudged dimensional leap from the demon world to one that... was definitely not his own. Instead of appearing in the Hills Building in modern day Tokyo, he ended up getting launched violently through time and space and flung into some random, unfamiliar room - and right into some random, unfamiliar kid!]

Argh!

[Bam, pow, thump. Even as a demon king, having the universe punt you into a solid, breathing child was pretty damn painful, though Hyoubu was the one who was probably getting the worst of it. Having an older teenager come screaming out an obviously botched teleport at max speed and ploughing right into you without a word of warning? Good luck in not breaking something, bitty!Hyoubu]

Feather-bu? (Does that mean time shenanigans...)

[hands_off]

[She'd wanted to be allowed to read her book (a riveting tale about the human psyche re-written in children's book form) in peace, while she occupied a quiet little corner where she knew no one would dare to bother her.

But what she got instead was some kid sitting alone looking like she'd kicked his dog. Shiho already knows this book by memory (it helped that her hands were touching the pages) but she couldn't focus on the words with some loser nearby.]

Hey, you.