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Ken Kaneki ([personal profile] ghoulking) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2016-11-08 07:30 pm

[ OPEN ]

WHO: Kaneki/Sasaki + YOU
WHERE: All imPort cities
WHEN: All through November
WHAT: Catch-all for Sasaneki
WARNINGS: Mentions of cannibalism, gore and violence. Sasaneki's arms and legs currently look like this and his tattoo is located on his neck and it says "Unregistered".

OPEN ; Books and library
[ One of the things that feels most natural for Kaneki is to read, reading is not just a hobby but something that Kaneki always did in order to feel normal, peaceful, happy, or simply to gather his thoughts or to learn. He relies on books a look, even for things he needs to learn in practice – such as farming.

The House in Nonah is a farm, and Daryl has a lot of plans to actually farm the land, have animals and become sort of self-sufficient. While it IS a great idea in Kaneki’s opinion, he himself doesn’t know A THING about farming. So the best way to learn is to read about it, in his opinion. And the library is the best place to find books on farming, of course.

Once inside the building, kaneki will pick a variety of books; as much as he can, actually, eventually carrying a huge pile. It’s not difficult to carry them because he is strong enough, but it’s difficult to see where he is going. So either he bumps into someone inside the library, either he bumps into someone as he is coming out of the building – he does bump into someone and the books just fall all over the floor ]


S-sorry! [ he should have brought bags or something. ] I wasn’t watching where I was going…!



OPEN ; Free samples
[ Food. He has such issues with food and yet Kaneki really does love cooking. It was a big part of his daily life the past three years since he cooked for his subordinates, and as now Hinami-chan can eat human food too, he cooks for her – also for any of his friends who want a meal, of course. So that means he needs to go shopping for the month.

Kaneki avoids supermarkets because of how busy they are, and usually sticks to local markets that sell different kinds of food; these are usually a lot better, he thinks, or at least the products look much nicer (it’s not like he can actually taste them). Of course, the sellers try their best to have a hero buying from them and even offer free samples of their pastries and fruits, hoping Kaneki will love them and buy ]


I don’t eat, I’m sorry. [ but that melon bread looks pretty nice and the man is offering free sample so- Kaneki just turns to the first person he sees, waving lightly ] I’m sorry, could you taste this for me?



SEMI-OPEN ; ”The group” House
[ After he spent the first couple of nights sleeping wherever someone would let him, eventually Kaneki headed to the House. It’s only called the “house” just like the group is only called “the group”, but he never really demanded a better designation and he isn’t about to do so. He is thankful as it is that Daryl and the others allowed him to sleep there (sure, Daryl says he is part of the group, but when you are Kaneki – a cannibal half-human-half-ghoul - you constantly wonder when others will decide that the cannibal needs to go). Plus, to be honest, he doesn’t exactly know anyone else from the group, and they should probably have a saying in this, too-

But that will something to worry about in the future. Right now, Kaneki IS at the house and after he slept for nearly two days straight, he wakes up feeling refreshed enough to act like a normal living being, even if he still doesn’t look like one (and won’t for a while). Kaneki’s arms and legs are still completely missing and so with the use of his powers (the kagune) he is replacing them, which makes him look like he came out of some eldritch horror story; while they do look awkward and clumsy and probably sort of gross, he is pretty good with them, enough that he can actually /cook/ using those things.

In fact, that IS exactly what he is doing. Though Kaneki can’t eat, he does love to cook since it relaxes him, and after waking up he decides cooking pancakes for everyone is the best way to start the day. It was a bit tricky at first thanks to his weird-shaped hands, but once he got the hang of it, Kaneki seems to be at ease – and some pancakes are ready to be eaten, too, currently pilling up on a plate as he finishes the rest while in front of the kitchen stove. ]




Wildcard
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idesof: you don't count now (the master is at hand)

[personal profile] idesof 2016-11-12 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not a good job hiding them, at all, and he knows it. So when the first few days pass with no mention of it anywhere, he is puzzled. He doesn't return. Not yet. Not so soon. His kind gets caught out of impatience as much as anything else.

But then it just...never comes up. Ever. So he resolves to return with another.

When he finds nothing where he left it, March is confused. Eventually he waves it away as some fluke. Predators must have found it. Or someone with unsavory interests. But most likely a starving animal (or group of animals). Surely the second time is the charm.

The second time is not the charm. What in the hell! Where are the bodies going? Or are they being found and not reported because no one wants to go through that? What is going on?

By the time Ken is grazing, March has gone from confused to outraged to absolutely intrigued. The thought that's he's entered into a game of cat and mouse with an equal has fluttered through. It's given him all sorts of ideas. He's hoped that would be the case. How great would it be to make a friend like that?

This evening, he does not come with another body. He comes with himself. He has dressed down, slacks and a jacket, scarf wrapped around his neck. He never needs to stand out when it comes to these sorts of trips, but that doesn't give him an excuse to dress like a damn slob. It's helpful, his abilities. But if he's quite obviously him, then he's a fucking idiot.

His approach is inaudible. He goes from being nowhere and then he's right there, a good bit away from Ken (enough to give either of them a head start if they choose to run) but close enough to see what's going. Who has the munchies.

Well, that's. Hm. March moves to withdraw a pack of cigarettes from his front pocket.
]

Have you been eating all my hard work?

[There is no anger or frustration in his tone. He's straight up amused.]
idesof: love triangle crime (terrortorial)

[personal profile] idesof 2016-11-18 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
[The change gets a quirked eyebrow, obscured by the cloud of smoke that rushes out his nostrils. Amusement mixes with interest—more than before.

Despite the fact that he's seeing what he's seeing, March doesn't hesitate to walk forward, bridge the gap between them. How he's dressed and the casual ease...it doesn't quite match up to this location. He looks more like he belongs in a gentleman's club, not here. Not in the wild. Not dropping off bodies.
]

My work stays hidden when I want it to stay hidden. [Calm, confident, without concerns about having this conversation so openly.] I had been wondering about where it had all gone. Bodies don't vanish without effort, not to my knowledge! Only their essence can do that.

[And become a ghost; March smiles, gesturing to himself with that cigarette as he stops just a scant inch or two outside Kaneki's personal space.]

Don't let me stop you, dear boy. I'm no stranger to unique appetites.
idesof: a cereal killer! (what kind of murderer has moral fiber?)

[personal profile] idesof 2016-11-26 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Lies. Those claws are absolutely beautiful.

If he doesn't want to eat in front of March, he won't push it. He won't even acknowledge it further, instead looking to the leftovers on the ground where they've been disposed. For the moment, anyway.
]

Yes. Killing has been a part of my appetite for longer than most people walk the Earth. [He smiles, fond and dreamy, not at all sad. Nope. There will be no tears shed over monstrous natures and desires and cravings from this fellow.] I've never been tempted by consuming those kills, but I know some who have indulged that particular appetite.

[So this is just not really a shock at all. It's more a delightful surprise. Buying a candy bar and the vending machine malfunctioning so he ges one for free. Yes, this whole situation definitely pleases March.]

To each their own, I say.

[u do u and that's ok]
idesof: if not a severed dick in a jar (what is magnificent art)

[personal profile] idesof 2016-12-01 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
[This is all indeed interesting information, and he sucks it up the same as he sucks up that sweet, sweet nicotine. This is better than he could have imagined. This is a wonderful night. And that bloody monster is coming closer, so it's only going to get better.

March flicks his cigarette at the corpse, keeping his eyes on Kaneki, one bloody monster absolutely enraptured by another. Comfortable is right. March tilts his head and lifts an eyebrow, in line with the role of an avid listener eager to learn, but is otherwise still. He hasn't a fear in him. Just the opposite.
]

Birds of a feather. You are a ghoul, I am a ghost. [He smiles, completely at ease with Kaneki's whole Kanekiness, fully accepting of it.] Walk with me, won't you? It's a beautiful night for sharing some fresh air.