No Capes.
No capes. Tsumi moogle '15 Characters © Themselves She didn't mind getting her hands dirty. Mercifully in the current case it was only a handful of paperwork to deal with the casino. Numbers, takings, a modicum of hidden-camera footage to review....
Rawrporate Downsizing
Rawrporate Downsizing. © Tsumi '14 Characters Themselves. It was strange for him to feel self conscious. Not that being a dinosaur, in a nicely ironed button-up and slacks, towering heads over his colleages didn't draw attention to him, that's...
The Early Morning Rays
The Early Morning Rays. © Tsumi Moogle '14 Characters Themselves. It could be a heartbreaking job, sometimes. Seeing the sick and injured in their most vulnerable and injured states, fresh off whatever harrowing incident had seen them into her...
Cake or Bun
Cake or bun. © Tsumi Moogle '13 Characters Themselves. Happy Birthday, Woffles~ The three of them admired their handiwork. The house bright, vivid with streamers and balloons. A small stack of presents to one corner, whilst they finished...
Farm Life
Farm Life. © Tsumi Moogle '17 Characters Themselves. 'You won't be able to play that when you get there.' had been his father's stern warning as he'd packed his 3DS. The feline stared at the blinking red power-light, determined to prove those...
Junkies
Junkies. © Tsumi Moogle '17 Characters Themselves. To see the Spire at night was actually quite the treat. The way its multiple-storeyed form towered into the sky, where clouds kissed and drifted about its somewhat rounded shape, the glittering...
Sportsmanship
Sportsmanship © Tsumi Moogle '16 Characters Themselves. Sunlight glowed off the domed rooves of the city in the early morning hour. Birds chirped as they flew in formation from their nests amidst the thick veridian foliage. The streets were...
Deep Space
Deep Space © Tsumi moogle Characters Themselves. A soft chiming tune broke the silence of the hour, a set of lights flickering promptly to life in the cabin to illuminate the clean metal walls and smooth, grooved flooring. Stirring beneath a set...
Meal Fit for a King
A meal fit for a king © Tsumi Moogle '16 Characters Themselves. When he had gone through with the change, it had been under the most dire of circumstances. They had a kingdom, their kingdom to rescue. And it would take nothing short of divine...
Baby, It's Cold Inside.
Baby it's cold Inside © Tsumi Moogle '15 Characters Themselves. It had long been one of their favoured spots. The thumping music mingling through lights and smoke, all through which mingled bodies in varying states of dress or undress. There was...
Black Velvet
Black Velvet © Tsumi Moogle '15 Characters Themselves. With a soft creak of leather, the three-tailed kitsune's form settled into his chair. The firm wood scraping on the tiled floor of the cafe as he drew it in closer to his table. Tugging the...
Taken to the Cleaners
Taken to the Cleaners © Tsumi Moogle '15 Characters Themselves. If there was anything that was particularly difficult about being a super hero, it was trying to get the stains out of the suit. Grass stains, debris, rubble and dust, occasionally...