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Not today Justin
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Origami Around
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
hello vonnie
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we're not kids anymore.
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PINNED POST
Indie multi-fandom multimuse Mutuals-only, highly selective, written by Julia
Rules / Muses / Verses ( please read BEFORE following! )
Mains &. Exclusives
Open Starters ( Masterlist )
Sweaty hugs at the end of the war
Starter Call. Please specify muse!
@sagnaevi
Kikyou awakens in a daze, her body limp and slow but filled with a life she should no longer hold in her feeble grasp. A thick fog enshrouds her senses, making it a difficult task to move her arms under her to push herself up. Still, she does, slowly and plagued by a deep confusion. Where is she, and why? She has died for what she believed to be the final time, only to be moving again. What kind of power is prolonging her existence?
She lifts her head upon hearing footsteps, squinting against the light.
@sagnaevi
What a vile scent. Sesshoumaru notices it long before its bearer approaches, knows fully well the name of his visitor. He is a demon befitting of his smell, a disgusting creature that exists without restraint.
Sesshoumaru awaits him silently and instead allows Jaken to voice the question plaguing his own mind. ‘For what reason do you seek out the great Sesshoumaru, Ryomen Sukuna?’
New muses added: Kikyou and Sesshoumaru from Inuyasha
I’ve been riding a wave of nostalgia the last couple days so... ???
People I’d like to get to know better.
one / ( alias / name ) : Jules / Julia
two / ( birthday ) : December 10th
three / ( zodiac sign ) : Sagittarius
four / ( height ) : 172 cm
five / ( hobbies ) : writing, drawing, reading, gaming
six / ( favourite colour ) : purple and red
seven / ( favourite books ) : I could list fanfiction, but I’m not sure that counts. I also greatly enjoy the books of a friend for whom I act as a beta reader.
eight / ( last song listened to ) : muna - crying on the bathroom floor
nine / ( last film or show watched ) : yashahime
ten / ( inspiration for muse ) : complex characters or emotions to explore
eleven / ( story behind url ) : I tried to mash words together that sound good and have some sort of meaning. Aura + Licht (light).
Tagged by @iiryoku and @sagnaevi (thank you both!) Tagging: the person reading this!
Dialogue between Persephone and Hades
iiryoku:
It should come as no surprise to Yuta when he felt Rika suddenly stir at the hand that reached out, but it did, as this cursed spirit didn’t seem to admit any dangerous intend. However, even quite new to all of this, Yuta knew that that could quickly change and that cursed spirits were mostly born from negativity and held a harmful mindset - Rika being an exception, to some degree. But that didn’t mean that the youth would reach out and take that offered hand, never mind how inviting it might be.
D̶̿ͅO̴̺̅N̶̖̆'̵̠͛T̶̬͝ ̶͖̓Ṯ̴̃Ọ̵̾U̴̹̓C̸̦͝H̸͍̍ ̶͔̎Y̸̛̱Ǔ̵̟T̶̯̊A̵͍͛
Hearing Rika’s growl behind him, Yuta tensed a little before he regained his posture once again as he reached behind him to gently touch Rika, a simple action to keep her calm.
“ It’s okay, Rika-chan. “
Of course, Rika wasn’t about to leave as she most likely didn’t trust the spirit at all, Yuta didn’t either, but he didn’t tell the cursed spirit off either, well, not directly at least.
“ I can’t do what you ask of me, I am sorry.. “
Anyone with a sane mindset would probably be baffled by Yuta apologizing to a cursed spirit, but having not seen this one harm anyone - even though it most likely had, he felt no reason not to.
The Lady stands still, unfazed in the wake of another spirit’s animosity. She expresses no sign of distress, doesn’t change her stance nor signals any intent of a desire to harm. Her hand remains outstretched, and her eyes continue to bore into that of the child before her. What is a little patience to someone who has existed for as long as the Lady has? Even the boy’s lifespan stretches little more than a day to her. For that reason, this encounter is all the more precious. Soon, she will be rewarded. She is sure of it.
“Lonely…” the Lady speaks. Deep sadness clings to her tone and reverberates in the air not unlike a pitiful wail. It is true that she has not had anyone for company in ages. To have a child by her side again…wouldn’t that signify an end to her suffering? A second chance? “Be…friend? No...hurt.”
iiryoku:
“ I am not pitying you, I am trying to help you ! “
It was rare for the youth to snap, usually Yuta was timid and even shy to some degree, coated in anxiety, which normally made the midnight-haired teen into a slightly stuttering mess, lacking backbone. Well, actually, that wasn’t entirely true, because he stood up for his friends and against anyone, who tried to harm them, but when it came to himself, he wasn’t very confident. However, that had changed somewhat over the last few months as he had spend more and more time with those around him, even if Sasuke hadn’t helped him all that much with his harsh attitude and behavior. Though, Yuta knew, beneath all that, there was just a very hurt boy as he could very much relate. This was one thing Yuta wasn’t going to accept, hence why he snapped instead of curling in on himself.
“ What is so wrong with relying on others ? It doesn’t make you weaker to seek out those around you. “
Yuta doesn’t wait for a reply as he without warning picked the other youth up, uncaring about the blood that now soaked into his clothes as he immediately starts towards someone, who would be able to heal Sasuke.
His classmate’s words go in one ear and out the other despite the respectable volume of Yuta’s voice. Sasuke struggles to stay awake, the blood loss at last taking its toll. He supposes it’s a good thing that he isn’t alone right now and that he can trust to wake up again once he loses consciousness, but that doesn’t change the fact Yuta is looking at him like that. It reminds Sasuke of how helpless he truly is, regardless of how much effort he puts into his training. He will always be too weak, just like he was the day he lost everything.
The wall of his teeth is what prevents a groan from escaping him, and he clenches them even more tightly when he is jostled. His wounds scream in protest, more blood pooling from them and staining Yuta’s uniform. “Shut up,” Sasuke bites out, reluctantly resting his head against his classmate’s shoulder. “Just start moving already.” The sooner they get this over with, the sooner Sasuke can resume his training and acquire the strength he’s still lacking. He’ll grow from this embarrassment, no matter how much it stings to endure it now.
sagnaevi:
Huh? The salmon-haired teen turns his head toward the door from which the sound of Fushiguro’s voice announced his presence. He had been playing video-games and had barely heard his classmate’s approaching steps because of it. “ A cat? ” Itadori was already rising from his slouched position on his bed when Fushiguro entered the dormroom; holding the small animal in his hands. Gah! It is cute. It is adorable! Yuji felt his heart melt in an instant! “ Ah, yes- hang on! ” A blanket, a blanket… Yuji scrambled around his room; turning it upside down to find anything other than his bedcover as a blanket, but coming up empty-handed in the blanket department - so he opted for the next best thing. From his drawer he pulled out a blue, over-sized hoodie; holding it up for display to his friend. “ This will do, right? Man, you really are a good guy, Fushiguro! Why would anyone want to hurt an animal, I don’t get it… ” He felt anger on the poor critter’s behalf boiling up, but there was no doubt in his mind that Megumi had already dealt with those awful humans.
Megumi gives a brief not, barely paying attention. He has his eyes glued to the little cat he is holding. It has gone through a lot and is probably still scared, shivering slightly in his hold. “People like to hurt those weaker than them to feel better about their own lack of strength,” he explains, his anger concealed but still slipping into his tone of voice. The bullies were laughing, talking about what they wanted to do to the cat. Luckily, Megumi had overheard it and stepped in before they could do much more than tie the small animal to a pole. He exhales deeply to calm himself before taking the hoodie Itadori offered up and carefully wrapping it around the cat’s tiny body. Hopefully, this will help in making it feel more secure. “I don’t think it’s hurt, but I’ll still take it to the vet once it calmed down a bit, just to make sure.”
At this point in his long life Zhongli was trying to figure out ways of remaining connected to Liyue since he was no longer known as ‘Geo Archon: Rex Lapis’ and one way was the Funeral Parlor! Which may have sounded like a strange way to remain connected to the citizens of Liyue but the place itself allowed him to converse with many Liyue citizens. But his attention soon shifted from what he was doing to the person who spoke his name and immediately he recognized who the owner of the voice was after turning to face her.
“Ah. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ningguang. The Tianquan of the Liyue Qixing if I’m not mistaken ~ Is there something you require of me?”
Was it really a coincidence that their paths crossed today? Not like the interaction was a negative in any way! But Zhongli knew Ningguang was a very busy woman so he hadn’t expect to come face to face with her unless she purposely wished to meet and talk with him on purpose - or perhaps he was just overthinking things and this truly was a ‘chance’ meeting.
A polite smile decorates Ningguang’s features, her hands elegantly clasped in front of her. She knows perfectly well about the importance of first impressions. “I did not expect you to recognize me so quickly. But, then again, I have heard much about you as well. Your knowledge about the rites of old proceed you. It is very impressive.” Her informants told her about his importance to their resident funeral parlor and its impeccable reputation. It is a mystery where from Zhongli acquired his know-how, but this isn’t the reason for Ningguang’s interest—at least not exclusively.
“I don’t require much,” she assures him. “I merely wanted to ask you about a rumor that reached me. You must think me foolish for even mentioning this to you, but a person worthy of my trust claimed to have overheard that you have a personal connection to our dearly departed Rex Lapis.” She allows a brief pause. “I’m aware this claim seems far-fetched, but I nevertheless found myself curious about its validity.”
sagnaevi:
To which Loke laughs as well, as if it was, indeed, the funniest joke ever. A crooked grin curling up sly lips. “ Depends! On a scale of one to ten, how much do you feel like getting murdered? Don’t worry about the consequences, I’ve always been one to ignore those and just go for it~ rules are meant to be broken, life and death rules included. ” Perhaps he will, if asked~ “ Though, really, I heard there is a murder about to to take place, I want in on it. ”
Compress hums, one hand tapping his chin as he ponders the question. “I believe I land on a negative three. Death appears to me such a waste of time and opportunity. It would be a shame to lose even a second’s worth of your company, would it not?” He winks. Of course he does. “But yes, I would be delighted to join you on your chase. A murder seems awfully entertaining at this hour. Today has been particularly boring.” No one even tried to feign interest in his magic tricks! It was nothing short of dreadful.
I hc’d that before Ning built the jade chamber, she collected plaustrite from fallen lanterns during the festival and took note of the wishes the people made! anyway, Ning supremacy
animabenevolus:
“Nee-chan…” Natsuo doesn’t know how he’s supposed to react to seeing his sister again after so long. His feet feel frozen to the spot as he stares at her. She looked almost the same as the last time he saw her.
Shaking off his initial shock, he swallows and clears his throat. “Where have you been…?”
Her lip wobbles until she decidedly bites down on it. Where has she been? The question isn’t an easy one to answer. She shrugs, anxiously holding her arms before her stomach. “Many places. I stayed in this city for a long time...Until I couldn’t anymore.” She digs her nails into her sweater. “I’m so sorry, Natsu. I never should’ve left. I’ve been a horrible sister to you and Shouto.”