* BRAWLER / BEAUTY.

GODDESS WITH A BLADE WITH THAT WILD IN MY VEINS.

[benosuke]

 ❛  THE WAY OF THE WARRIOR IS RESOLUTE ACCEPTANCE                                                      OF DEATH ! ❜

                                             Ind MUSASHI MIYAMOTO ( type moon )                                                                   mutuals only                                                             open to interactions                                                                canon divergent                                                               msg for plots / etc

[benosuke]

musashi ( me ) making a one-off comeback ? more likely than you think.

[benosuke]

Hi everyone ! this may not come as a shock to many of you but clearly I haven't been active here ( properly ) for a long time. as much as I'd like to be, my motivation for Tumblr has dwindled so much.

I've made so many friends here that I'm not in touch with as often as I'd like to be ( this is clearly my fault ), and for that I'm really sorry. I'm super grateful to the friends I've made on here who have helped musashi flourish with their bonds, development and general interactions, however Tumblr just isn't as appealing to me as it used to be.

I write solely on twi/tter now if I'm honest, I am completely active on there as its easy and accessible without the stigma of formatting, etc as opposed to Tumblr ( I'm just really lazy ).

If any of you are there, I am mostly on @nitensenshi ( musashi ) , @deamhanis ( oc ) and @reinaoconnacht ( maeve ).

As for my d/cord, it's 𝒍𝒐𝒍𝒂. ✨#9726

I'll probably come back here at some point, I just don't know when ( but stay sharp and expect me to invade your inboxes from time to time ).

Love you all,

Lola. ♥

[benosuke]

( eatsyou​ / pretty stranger ):

    ‘  ah!  joining me on the night of a full moon?  ’   there’s a smile on his lips,  but it doesn’t at all meet the hopeful array of colors that rests in his eyes.   ‘  it’s beautiful,  is it not?  ’   @benosuke

❝ ah      !! my apologies, I didn’t see you there !! ❞

it was clearly quite the shock to see the others presence. veiled lashes aflutter, a light scarlet glow spread across her cheeks ever so slightly as a result of mild embarrassment. out of sheer instinct alone, fair and silken strands wavered as musashi bowed her head politely, a means of introducing herself formally.

❝ but yes. . it’s beautiful tonight. . ❞

[benosuke]

( groazei​ / alu-san ):

   @benosuke​

   ‘   SO   LONG   SINCE   OUR   LAST   ENCOUNTER   and you remain as lively as always.   do you ever tire?   you should use that energy on better things than wasting it on an old beast like me.   ’   whether or not she did so was not a problem   —   for he knew that she would retaliate and remain in his company.   somehow she had gotten close to such a cold corpse like him. while shocking in it’s own right, it is just as surprising that he never rids of her despite calling a pest many times.   maybe he was becoming too kind.   though, as he saw her beam up at him with a grin, he could only look back emotionless, but with a small look of entertainment in his gaze.   ‘   as bright as always.   ’    a little too bright for the nocturnal creature, but he would stand regardless.

❝ ne, would you rather I be moody and sour-faced ?? ❞

there was an ever so slight melodic ring to her response, as teasing as it may have been. but musashi wished to bask in the others presence. it had been far too long, after all. her pleasant disposition rarely seemed to waver nor falter. even in combat, she was seen with a mischievous grin upon pale tiers.

❝ even so      I don’t see you withdrawing nor pushing me away any more !! ❞

inching closer, a hand raised to gently and playfully poke his clothed arm as her smile began to broaden bit by bit, becoming a tad bit more devious.

❝ come oooon, just admit that ya missed me !! ❞

[benosuke]

@eatsyou​ liked for a starter.

the presence of another was felt, gorging itself upon her very soul. body stiff, shoulders straight and upright, unable to shake the feeling that she was not alone in the night.

the beauty glanced around moonlit surroundings suddenly without warning nor hesitation, only to find that nothing was there. suspicions left musashi uneasy, a gentle rumble resonated from her throat.

❝ hmm. . maybe I’m just seeing things. . ❞

uttering to herself, head shaken before continuing on her walk. to others, she appeared mostly like a mere damsel. one utterly joyous and pleasant to engage, perhaps even ditsy by mere first impression alone. but it was nothing but a facade. her disposition lured others in, a specific type of soul that she specifically searched for.

demons.

[benosuke]

( tclesnmirrors​ / stranger: )

“  Can’t you find someone  else to bother ?  ”

Belphie muttered ,  looking away from the other .  He just wanted to get some  shut eye  and be left alone .  Was he  surprised  that he was approached ?  No . If anything he  expected  it .  If they had  questions why didn’t they just bother Lucifer ?  What was he ? A secretary ?

@benosuke​ ❤’d ғᴏʀ ᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ

her imposition did not seem to be well-received with this one. once typical bright features seemed to slightly dim, guilt almost washing over. timid in her expression, the fair-haired also glanced away.

❝ eh. . u  uh. . I’m sorry for disturbing you. . ❞ 

nerves seemed to get the better of her in this instance, the last thing she wished to do was grate on someone and become an irritance. but even so, musashi was unsure where to go, or where she even found herself to be. . she hated it when this happened.

❝ It’s just that i’m a little lost, eheh. . where am I, exactly ?? ❞

[benosuke]

like for a starter.

[benosuke]

i’ll be on d*scord for the evening and get to replies / messages tomorrow. lmk if you’re interested in having it and i’ll slide it on over.

[assortedrpmemes]

Ship With Me?

Send me a 💓 if you’ve thought about shipping with me. Send 💓 + a pair of muses if you want to get specific.

[benosuke]

❝ uwaaah       that looks so good !! ❞

[tni-fate]

武藏亲 | bkko

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[benosuke]

like for a starter.

[benosuke]

send  ❛ ♡ ❜  to suddenly hug my muse !  @miraruinada​:  ♡ i missed you ;u;

exhaustion clinged to the tengen flower like the talons of a falcon clinging to its prey. musashi could feel her veins thrumming, searing like sheer lava that coursed through tired limbs. their final battle had been it’s hardest yet; her worn body was a fine indication of what had occurred.

she panted heavily, breathing frenzied and unable to be controlled as her heart fiercely raced, watching on as he struck the final blow. their last foes, both servant and master had been defeated. they had persevered and trusted one another to reach this point, where no one could dare get in the way any longer.

the japanese beauty approached with a slight limp, veiled lashes fluttered as she even struggled to blink, pale skin donning an array of colourful lacerations that painted her torn form, steel stained red. she approached her master with a tiresome smile, motioning her head to gesture that he claim what they had fought so hard for. and he did. marcelo rushed to her without hesitation, arms winding around bruised curves as she winced in his hold, a gentle and weakened laugh escaping her.

❝ eheh. . o-ow, marcelo-san. . be careful, these battle-worn bones ache. . ❞

teasing him, eventually pulling away with a smile worn for him. nothing made her feel prouder than this very moment in time, her happiness was felt for him. this was his dream, and together; they managed to obtain the holy grail.

❝ well. . ?? what are you waiting for ?? go and claim the grail, master. ❞

[benosuke]

send  ❛ ♡ ❜  to suddenly hug my muse ! @cast-r​:  ♡

it was not often ( if at all ) that musashi witnessed a side to shinjiro other than stoicism. his harsh tendencies were typical of him. but even so, she still continued to smile her ever so radiant smile and attempt to goad a somewhat more merry reaction from him.

but on this occasion like many others, her efforts were of no avail. the fair-haired woman still teased him with a light-hearted prod of his midsection as her smile adorned an air of mischief.

❝ oh, c’mon shinji-san. . just admit that you mi      wah !! ❞

and just like that, musashi was suddenly silent. words cut off by the feeling of warmth. anothers frame pressed flush against her own, the sensation of arms wrapped around her petite curvature warranted an all too surprised gasp, hitch of her breath caught sharply within the womans throat. it was only then that realisation dawned. it was shinjiro that embraced her so intently. so tightly.

❝ wahah. . now this is what i’m talking about !! I guess you really did miss me after all. ~ ❞

[benosuke]

send  ❛ ♡ ❜  to suddenly hug my muse ! @holylies​:   ♡ ( this is a threat )

months had passed since her resting rendezvous at the tea house, where fateful paths crossed. but even so, our fair-haired vagabond still continued on with her wiles and ways, opposing those who stood in her path; ridding the dark to make way for the light.

if only she knew who she might that night. .

her nights had grown longer, exhaustion and fatigue dug its talons into the beauty, a grasp she simply could not free herself from. and this night did not differ from the others, practically blurring into one as she ventured towards her desired location. a small village that was plagued by the very enemies she sought to be rid of. It was only a matter of time before her presence was soon known and whispers began to transpire.

posture stiffened, shudder danced along her spine. senses alive and frenzied as goosebumps protruded through paled flesh, standing on edge. such instincts drove her to the very edge of insanity, it was a telltale indication for her that she was not alone and that a threat lingered near.

and much to her disappointment, she was right. arms wrapped tightly around her frame within a passing instant, far quicker than sharpened senses were ever able to pick up on and retaliate to.

her body held against something cold, something uncomfortable. undoubtedly, she writhed and shifted in the others hold, unable to get a mere glance from over her shoulder as its grip tightened, squeezing gradually at the womans lungs as if to force the air from her very being. it was then that she felt the sudden warmth against her ear. a whisper, one whose voice posed to be familiar - striking momentary fear into her very heart.

I found you, little blossom.

[benosuke]

hey mutuals it’s me, ya girl. !!