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birthday — gozaburo's funeral
plastic therapy — hate you
minefields — love you
don't ever leave me — partners-in-revenge to lovers
solie — ❛ I told you—- I’m not going anywhere. ❜
i know — missed appointment
unethical — the aftermath of ❛ yes ❜
porcelain — house arrest
thick and thin — forever
texting starters send a symbol for…
🌻 a worried text.
🐰 a goofy text.
🦋 a loving text.
🧦 a half-asleep text.
🌳 a happy text.
🍎 an apologetic text.
⚠️ a text meant for someone else.
🕰️ an early morning text.
💫 a late night text.
🗑️ a text that wasn’t sent.
💡 a scared text.
💀 an urgent text.
🥇 a supportive text.
🔪 a hateful text.
🌊 a sad text.
⚡ an angry text.
🚀 a goodbye text.
"Hearing that from you, is enough."
Blossom 九重紫 (2024) 1.13
✱ ˚｡⋆ ↪ MORBID CURIOSITY ... [ REMASTERED ] ( a collection of various original dialogue prompts centered around asking questions. adjust phrasing / gendered terms as necessary. )
give that to me! where did you find this?!
do you drink coffee or tea?
sorry– am i crazy, or have we met before?
do you trust me enough to close your eyes?
when were you planning on telling me?
at the risk of being a cliché, do you want to get out of here?
can i convince you to stay the night?
do i look like someone who knows what that means?
would you consider giving me a second chance?
do you really think that's helpful right now?
would you mind showing me around?
do you ever plan on forgiving yourself?
are you thinking what i'm thinking?
can we ... go out and do something crazy?
why are we whispering?
who exactly are you, anyways?
can't we just be civil for a minute?
does the past ever keep you up at night?
if you have nothing to hide, what's the problem?
how long has it been since i saw you last, [ name ]?
did the power just go out?
are we still doing the thing where we pretend not to care?
how should we celebrate?
can we just ... start over?
why is this so important to you?
how was i supposed to know that?!
do you want me to stay? it doesn't have to mean anything.
where are you? nobody's heard from you.
can you help me zip this up?
why do these things always happen to me?
you don't secretly hate me, right?
can i get you something to eat? –or drink?
ready to see what i've been working on?
where have you been disappearing off to?
what's that perfume you're wearing?
you're laughing?! do you really think this is funny?
are you planning to stay for dinner?
did you think it was going to be easy?
you see where you went wrong, don't you?
when did we become so cold and distant?
who are you working for?
did you really do all of this for me?
can i open my eyes yet?
haven't you heard the stories?
[ name ], what are you doing here?
what's it gonna take for you to trust me?
do you believe people can change?
how about we catch the ten o'clock showing?
don't you remember what happened last time?
why is it so unbelievable that i'd want to help you?
you're [ name ], aren't you?
who did this to you?!
how did you know i'd be here?
what's that supposed to mean?
do you think i'm irredeemable?
what kind of mess have you gotten us into?!
do you see anything you like?
what do i owe you for the food?
why won't this stupid thing work?!
does tonight really have to end?
holy shit. can you believe we really pulled that off?!
i can tell you're upset, [ name ]. what happened?
how long have you been standing there?
do you ever wish you could just ... run away?
haven't we been here before?
wait, shush ... did you hear that?
did i miss today's newsletter or something?
can we put our differences aside for a second?
what are you getting out of this, exactly?
you'd tell me if something was wrong, right?
are you willing to bet on it?
would you kill for me?
what made you think that was okay?!
do you believe people can change?
what's the worst thing you've ever done?
you were going to leave without saying goodbye?
[ name ], can you sit up for me?
can i kiss you?
where are your keys? you're not driving like this.
how's life been treating you?
where have you been?!
aren't we supposed to be alone tonight?
aw, has someone had a little too much to drink?
where are you going with this?
are we really doing this right now?
have you eaten today?
can i crash here for the night?
how did you learn to lie so well?
can i at least buy you a drink?
where should i meet you?
is that ... blood?!
are you trying to make me jealous right now?
what’s your problem? you're acting weird.
[ name ], you're ... real, right?
where’s your sense of adventure?
do you like horror movies?
what are you trying to prove?
can you give me a ride?
do you have any idea what you've done?
shouldn't you answer that?
why should i be the one to calm down?
have you been up all night?
why are you lying to me?
is that my [ jacket / hoodie / shirt ]?
what are you so afraid of?
do you want to grow old with me?
you’re gonna walk away from this?
are you nervous? your hands are shaking.
where am i supposed to go?
how many fingers am i holding up?
you want me to just walk away from this?
[ name ], slow down– what's wrong?!
are you embarrassed of me?
what's that smell? something's burning.
how can i make it up to you?
why can't you stay out of it?
is this some kind of trick?
come on, what do you have to lose?
do you ever still think of me?
idiot. why didn't you tell me?!
can we stop and think about this rationally?
how long has it been since you’ve slept?
what's your ideal first date?
are you ready to tell me the truth?
i almost died, and you're laughing?
what do you mean, "sort of"?
can we just stay like this forever?
when can i see you again?
can we put this behind us?
oh ... you thought of me first?
where did you learn to do that?
oh my god, are you bleeding?!
where are you? nobody’s heard from you.
[ name ], are you drunk?
how can i make this go away?
someone's jumpy today. are you feeling okay?
are we safe here?
what can i do to convince you?
what could possibly go wrong?
you have no idea who i am, do you?
how do you really feel about me?
why can't you look me in the eyes?
did you know you talk in your sleep?
were you following me?
can we just pretend this never happened?
are you just barely getting home?
are you even listening to me right now?!
where does it hurt? can you show me?
are you trying to get yourself killed?!
how about we just forget the world exists?
how long have you been keeping this from me?
were you ever going to tell me?
what do you make of this?
[ name ], what the hell?!
can we just be honest with each other, here?
are you trying to keep me a secret?
why does your story keep changing?
how long have you known?
it can't be that bad, right?
are you happy? i mean, really happy?
isn't this place amazing?
did i interrupt something?
how am i supposed to trust you?
are they still following us?
are you fucking serious?
do you remember our first kiss?
can we take a break for a minute?
how about we disappear for awhile?
you're going to walk away from this?
can you please just cut the crap?!
why didn't you tell me you were hurt?
how can i make this go away?
can you just look at me, please?
is there anything i can do to change your mind?
do you ever stop talking?
that depends. are you done lying to me?
are you sure this is legal?
how do you take your coffee?
can you keep your voice down?
why does your phone keep buzzing?
* screms into the abyss * but for why ???? why the border around images now ?????
⼁ TURNING THREADS INTO WEBTOONS , ↪ featuring @shacchou ⳇ 𝟢𝟣. 𝟢𝟤.
✱ ˚｡⋆ ↪ MAKING DEMANDS ... [ REMASTERED ] ( a collection of various original dialogue prompts centered around posing requests / demands. adjust phrasing / gendered terms as necessary. )
memorize my coffee order, already!
quit fidgeting, you look suspicious.
stop comparing yourself, it's pointless.
give yourself a minute, [ name ]. you need rest.
don't move ... a single muscle.
can you teach me how to do that?
order room service – let's be lazy today.
pull out your ID, they card everyone here.
pack light, we'll be walking for awhile.
stop second guessing yourself.
don't say another word.
show me what you've been working on.
we're already late, can you hurry?!
we don't have time for this, [ name ].
just take the compliment, okay?
don't you dare just leave me here.
quit being so stubborn about this.
relax, i've got everything handled.
turn up the music! i love this song.
take my jacket, i'm not asking.
give me your hand, let's take a walk.
order whatever you want, it's my treat.
stop picking fights when you're tired.
meet me tonight ... our spot.
loosen up, quit being so serious all the time.
stay awake, you might have a concussion.
just let yourself be happy for once.
you have to stop sabotaging yourself.
tell me why you're really here.
drop your [ weapon / gun / knife ]!
quit trying to change the subject.
just breathe with me for a minute. in, out.
follow me and stay close.
just be yourself, [ name ]. that's all i want.
call me when you get home safe.
don't beg, it's pathetic.
stop trying to fix everyone else's problems.
can you [ tie / zip ] this for me?
stop lying to me. tell me what you did.
put that down, you don't know what it is.
tell me what you're thinking right now.
stay quiet until i figure this out.
tell me something i don't know about you.
come dance with me.
get out of my sight.
wear the [ item ] i bought you tonight.
take my arm, those heels look dangerous.
let me drive – you can enjoy the scenery.
can you stop hovering?
wait ...! hold still, i want to take a picture.
keep your hands where i can see them.
stop pretending you know what's going on.
find a first-aid kit. quickly!
you can't tell anyone what you saw.
take a nap, i'll wake you for dinner.
keep your voice down, they'll hear us.
don't you dare lie to me.
take the scenic route, we're not in a rush.
tell me a story from when you were little.
answer your phone when i call you.
give me your jacket, i'm freezing.
don't get yourself killed.
tell me what you see when you look at yourself.
tell me what you see when you look at me.
stop being so modest about your achievements!
leave them to me, just go.
just admit that you love me.
just admit that you hate me.
come here, let me look at you.
don't listen to them, they don't know what they're talking about.
[ name ], don't make me do this.
drop your [ weapon ].
stay here and wait for my signal.
don't just sit there, move.
take this and run, don't let anyone have it.
pretend you're my [ partner / gf / bf ].
don't look , you'll give us away.
stay with me, don't drift off.
stop pretending like you care.
go make sure the coast is clear.
take this with you. it's a good luck charm.
don't tell anyone about this.
if anybody asks about today, lie.
stop looking at me like that.
tell me you love me.
just kiss me, already.
talk to me in [ language ].
keep your eyes on the road.
stop crying and calm down.
give me one chance to explain.
come with me. there's so much we could do.
wear the [ dress / tie / item ] i gave you tonight.
show me how you like to be touched.
hold my hand.
kiss me, make it look real.
look at me. how many fingers am i holding up?
[ name ] ... will you marry me?
just slow down for a minute. what's going on?
take a deep breath, you need to calm down.
get out of here, [ name ]!
draw your weapon.
go rest. i'm not asking.
take a step back.
keep your promise for once.
quit assuming you know what i'm thinking.
give me a straight answer.
be polite to our guests.
look me in the eye and say that again.
put your feelings aside for a moment.
keep close to me.
here, let me see that.
look up at the sky.
run ... run and don't stop!
get out of here, i don't want to see you right now.
stand up, this isn't over yet.
close your eyes and count to ten.
keep your head down and keep moving.
[ name ], let me past.
listen carefully to what i'm about to say.
don't just stare, come in.
stop laughing, this isn't funny.
take this and hide it from me.
don't make a sound.
the sidewalk is slippery, give me your hand.
quit causing problems everywhere you go.
just admit that you don't know what you're doing.
stop right there, i mean it.
don't say that name aloud.
just trust me, okay?
stop acting so childish.
call the police. now.
tell me you love me, even if it's not real.
take a good hard look.
stop the car, [ name ].
let me walk you to your [ door / car ].
almost done, just give me five more minutes!
don't make eye contact.
stay out of trouble.
let me see that beautiful smile again.
just do it already, we've waited long enough.
hold me tight, and never let me go.
finish what you started.
tell me what you know.
quit being so melodramatic.
just stay away from me.
turn around. slowly.
don't be scared.
put it down before somebody gets hurt.
stop pretending , i'm tired of the pretending.
grab me my [ item ], will you?
don't make assumptions.
put this over it to stop the bleeding.
get to safety! i'll be right behind you!
stay the night, i hate sleeping alone.
wipe that look off your face.
keep an eye on them.
look at yourself in the mirror.
eat. you haven't touched your food in days.
* pokes head in *
SCREAMING !!
𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
🧑🤝🧑🧑🤝🧑how do they feel about having multiple partners at once? have they ever done it? 🪢do they have a kink? if so, what is it? 💸have they ever or would they ever accept money or gifts in exchange for sex? 🍆how do they feel about toys? do they have any? what’s their favorite? do they use them with partners? 🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? 🫂how do they feel about friends with benefits? 🍒how old were they when they lost their virginity? to whom? was it significant? 🏳️🌈what’s their sexual orientation? have they ever experimented outside of that [for more binary orientations such as heterosexual/homosexual]? 👄do they prefer oral or penetrative sex more? ↕️are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch? 🛏️what’s their favorite position? 🔢what’s their body count? 🕒what’s the longest time they went without engaging in sexual activity with a partner? [masturbation doesn’t count] 👀how do they feel about voyeurism? exhibitionism? 🏬would they have sex in public? if so, how public is too public? 🤪what’s the wildest place they’ve ever done something sexual? ❤️🔥what’s their most erogenous zone? 💋do they like to kiss while having sex? do they cuddle afterward? 💦what’s their immediate post-orgasm reaction? 🫶what does after care look like for them?
settled into bed and got hit with a sudden urge to write.
so, ah…. like for a kisa in your inbox, maybe ?
or hmu on discord ( buru.aizu ) to plot some things ??
@shacchou // 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙽𝚄𝙴
WOULD IT HAVE MADE A DIFFERENCE ? In the days that followed that first morning after her husband gave the order, the thought has plagued her mind, repeating like a broken record over and again. Would it have made a difference ? If she had accepted his company the night before . . . If she had sought him out first thing that morning, instead of going about her routine to get ready for work . . . If they had had the opportunity to talk . . . Would any of those scenarios have prevented them from reaching this moment, sitting at their own dining room table as though it were a conference room table at Kaiba Corporation? Surely there had been a chance for them to rectify the pain that had been inflicted upon them both over the past few weeks. That same day, when he approached her to share the results of his investigation and, in turn, declare the end of his self-imposed isolation ── ─ Yes, she had been upset and aggrieved by the fact that it had taken the threat of divorce for him to seek a truth that ── to her ── had been obvious from the start, but more than that, more than the bitterness and the hurt and the temptation to tell him ‘ I told you so ‘, she simply wanted her husband back. She wanted to sleep in their bed again, to fall asleep beside him and wake up with a kiss pressed into her hair or upon her shoulder, her neck, her lips. She wanted to sit in comfortable silence with her head resting in his lap, while he looked over whatever work he had brought home so those remaining hours of the day could be spent with her and their daughter.
And maybe ── just maybe ── they could have been on that path to recovery, attentively picking up every piece of their broken relationship, instead of cautiously stepping around them like sharp, but delicate shards of shattered glass. Both of them careful not leave a bigger mess in their wake and cut themselves in the process.
She had woken up that morning, still emotionally raw and considering the option of venting her pain with a visit to the Fujiwara Estate, but her mind was mostly clear. She recognized that her own impulsiveness was akin to the kind of recklessness that led to danger and devastation. That was why, when she finally mustered the strength to climb out of bed, she proceeded to get ready for work, not war. And yet, as soon as she opened the door to the garage, a member of the mansion’s security team was there to greet her. The interruption to her routine was as suspicious as it was surprising. Kisara was well aware that a double-digit number of highly trained guards patrolled the grounds on a regular basis, but the interior of the garage wasn’t one of their usual posts. Her first thought was that Seto had assigned her a babysitter, conveniently disguised as a personal bodyguard that could protect her in the event her grandfather made a move to dispose of a pawn that he no longer deemed useful. And while she found the possibility to be mildly irritating, it was far better than the admirable, but still futile struggle that ensued.
If only that morning had gone differently.
If only . . .
Even now he does not give her the option of supervised freedom. He keeps her locked inside this house. His house, where he makes the rules and she is forced to follow.
“ What you’re doing tells me one thing— that you’re not thinking of me as your partner. “
It’s cruel how those words ── his words ── echo inside her head. In the eyes of the law, this bond between them is still a marriage, but it can no longer be called a partnership. His autocratic actions make it clear that his faith in her has not been wholly restored. Even though he hides it beneath a facade of protection, the truth ── one that he admitted not even a few minutes ago ── is that he does not trust her. He believes that she will make a mistake. That, if given the opportunity, she will go to the Fujiwara Estate and confront her grandfather. Not only endangering herself, but ruining whatever plans had begun to formulate inside his mind as means for his revenge.
It all makes her wonder if their present situation could have been different . . . Or if their relationship had never been what she had believed it to be. Unfortunately, it wouldn’t be the first time she had been blindsided and betrayed by her own feelings. Perhaps they had both fooled themselves into thinking it was love. That real, true love. When, in reality, it is was nothing more than a very convincing infatuation, prolonged by a series of meticulously planned and perfectly executed plot points meant to keep them together.
“ Is that all ? “ he says. As though stripping her of her freedom and her autonomy is an unfortunate, but nevertheless trivial consequence of what is sure to be a masterfully calculated plan that will end the reign of a vile, tyrannical monster.
( And the fact that the victor has the right to claim supremacy ?
The title of King.
Is that just another consequence ?
Or is it the prize ? )
There it is again. That desire to snap back at him because of course that’s not all. There is so much more that could / should / needs to be said that they could probably fill the entirety of Kaiba Mansion with all their unspoken thoughts and unintended secrets ── but the words don’t come. Because that day when she stormed into his office ── ─
When she tried to make him understand. Told him she was hurting. Told him that by locking her in this house, by treating her like a risk to be managed rather than the woman he loved, he was only making it worse. Making her worse.
That day had had come with a harsh realization that communicating her true feelings wouldn't bring him any closer. Wouldn't bring him back. And perhaps that’s what hurt the most in this moment ── not the control, not the house arrest, not the betrayal of trust, but this.
This unbearable sense that he had stopped fighting for them.
Her stomach twists with guilt, with heartbreak, with the unbearable weight of contradiction. Because Kisara doesn’t want to hurt him ── God, she doesn’t ── but they can’t continue to live like this. Can’t keep dancing around this slow, spiraling collapse, where one day their love will corrode into something unrecognizable, and the damage will be too deep to undo.
She knows they’re circling the drain.
And one of them has to stop it.
❛ Are we not going to discuss terms ? ❜
So she steps on the glass, knowing all too well that it will bleed. Bracing herself for the sharp, stinging ache that cuts through her heart.
❛ I assume there won’t be much argument over matters of inheritance or living arrangements, but what about public appearances ? Financial arrangements ? ❜ Her voice is calm as she speaks. Clear. Deliberate. The kind of voice she would use in front of board members ── or strangers who had no right to know just how broken she really felt. ❛ It is standard practice in contractual marriages for the husband to provide his spouse with an allowance — and if I’m not a prisoner, then I’m warranted the same compensation as the wives who aren’t expected to work outside the home. ❜ she continues, lifting her chin ever so slightly and folding her hands carefully in her lap, her fingers trembling beneath the table where he can’t see. ❛ Especially if you plan on freezing access to my accounts. ❜
And while it’s remarkably easy for her to stay composed, steadily breathing through the pain she feels with the same grace he once claimed to admire in her -- it's the pain she inflicts that kills her.
Because she knows it hurts him.
Because she meant for it to.
popping in just to say that i'm still around. just been having A Time lately. happy to chat / plot over discord.
guess who finally listed out her verses ?
一 ‚ MAIN . 𝄀 this is a private verse, developed over many years with shachou. after the murder death of her father, kisara becomes ceo of aoi group. lots of drama ensues. └ kisara is romantically involved with kaiba seto ( shachou ) . └ anzu ( apricotheart ) is one of kisara's closest friends. └ setsuna ( aorigashi ) is seto and kisara's daughter. └ if you're interested in being included in this verse, please reach out to me and / or shachou.
二 ‚ ALTERNATE . 𝄀 an alternate version of kisa's main verse that's open to everyone. in this version, kisara's father is still alive and, rather than being ceo, she is an executive at aoi group. └ timeline covers all of ygo canon and beyond. └ new interactions default to after the events of dsod.
三 ‚ HOSTESS . 𝄀 after graduating high school, kisara works as a hostess at one of domino's most exclusive clubs. └ timeline covers all of ygo canon and beyond. └ new interactions default to after the events of dsod.
三 ‚ QUEEN . 𝄀 an alternate version of canon events, where kisara survives and becomes queen of egypt. └ this is a private verse with ( shachou ) .
五 ‚ MAFIA . 𝄀 kisara is the heir to one of japan's oldest and most notorious crime families, the Fujiwara-kai. having been raised by her grandfather since she was young, kisara has been aware of and immersed in the darker side of her family's business for many years. and while kisara may not show it in her day-to-day, she is dangerous. └ content warning. this verse contains dark and mature themes. └ this is a private verse with ( shachou ) . └ kisara's involvement with the fujiwara-kai is not public knowledge.
六 ‚ BODYGUARD . 𝄀 hellbent on getting revenge for her father's death, kisara devises a plan to get close to his killer by becoming a bodyguard to kaiba seto. └ this is a private verse with ( shachou ) .
七 ‚ BAD END . 𝄀 a catch-all for when i get the urge to inflict more pain. scenarios are usually one-offs and, while based on events in kisa's main verse, are not considered ' canon ' for that verse.
one of the aus that i've been itching to explore is kisa as a hostess at a high end, exclusive bar. like this.
