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[cintograsy]

#CINTOGRASY — an independent & highly selective oc multimuse blog , starring a cute , bubbly , & bloodied axe-wielding magical girl. suggestive & triggering content will be tagged accordingly. written by celica ( she / they , 23+. ) est. june 2026.

[bloodycharge]

if  shinjiro  has  learned  anything  in  his  life,  it's  that  it  doesn't  matter  what  it  seems  like.  he  can  be  trouble  even  if  it  seems  like  no  one  minds.  he  can  be  trouble  even  if  they  fail  to  realize  it.  resources  are  resources,  and  using  them  unnecessarily  is  trouble  whether  maledictus  wants  to  admit  that  or  not.

but  it's  fine.  shinji  said  he'd  stay  out  of  their  hair,  and  he  meant  it.  he's  smart  enough  to  spare  them,  even  if  they're  not  smart  enough  to  spare  themselves.

“  whatever.  ”  he  turns  towards  the  stairs.  “  stop  callin'  me  boy.  ”

that's  all  he  has  to  say  before  he's  off,  entirely  certain  that  he  won't  be  seeing  more  of  maledictus  tonight.  (  and  entirely  incorrect.  )

[cintograsy]

so terribly OFFENDED by the smallest things – it was adorable. however , they had no intention on pushing him over it at the moment. after he ascended the staircase , they turned away , walking across the POLISHED floors & through the hall. ❝ emiyo. ❞ there stood another maid , whose head could barely reach their hips. " yes , master ? "

they lifted the dripping coat the boy had surrendered moments before , handing it over to her. ❝ see that it is washed and dried before dawn. ❞ the young woman held it as if it were a dead rat , wrinkling her nose. " . . . it smells dreadful. " no response. it was not like they could smell it anyway , so it HARDLY mattered. ( & even if they could , they did not have to deal with it. ) as they began to walk away , the maid began to follow them. " forgive me for speaking out of turn , my lord , but bringing a stranger in from the streets ? it is rather reckless. we know nothing about him. " is that not the BEST part ? the learning ?

" there are charities for men like him. " ❝ indeed. ❞ " shelters , even. " ❝ mm. ❞ " anywhere but here ? " they only smile , turning their head to stare down at her — like she was nothing more but a WORTHLESS ant they could just crush under their heel. ❝ a starving wolf that walks into one's garden is hardly returned to the forest without first being observed. ❞

emiyo had nothing more to say. she just watches them approach chie instead. ❝ wait near the bathing room door for when he is finished. dinner will be starting soon. ❞ " yes , master. " as chie passes by , emiyo stares down at the coat , walking the opposite way. " ugh. i do hope he at least appreciates clean linen. " now , whenever aragaki finishes his shower , chie will be waiting for him around the corner. he wouldn't be too long , would he ?

[cintograsy]

── . 𖹭 @foolshoujo ❤︎'d for a starter !

❝ LOOK OUT ! ❞ she came in just in time , swinging her axe upright & cutting the dark creature CLEAN in half ! the poor girl behind her could have seriously been killed , had she been half a second late. but was she already hurt . . . ?

❝ ah ! are you okay . . . ? ❞ her own poofy red dress was COATED in the monster's blood , but it was fine ! the stains will go away whenever she transforms again.

[cintograsy]

── . 𖹭 @katakaios ❤︎'d for a starter !

❝ KYAAAAAAAAA ! ! ! ohmaigosh , ohmaigosh , ohmaigosh ! he's so- so cute ! ! ❞ so fluffy , so squishy ! samoyeds are her FAVORITE dog ever ( but , of course – she has one back home ) , so seeing another one made her crappy week that much better ! she couldn't help but crouch down & give the sweet thing so many LOVING pets. & eventually , she stared back up at the handsome stranger.

❝ is he your's ? please tell me he's yours ! ❞

[cintograsy]

── . 𖹭 @electricea ❤︎'d for a starter !

finally , she's been laying around this counter for HOURS ! it was another one of those slow days in the shop , typical for a weekday.

❝ welcome to umeko-san's smoothie shop~ ! ❞ pushing herself up , poppy fixes her hat , beaming at the new customer. he looked so COOL ! yet so different than most folk around here. ❝ what can i get you ? ❞

[bloodycharge]

he  glares,  as  usual.  it  seems  to  be  shinjiro's  natural  state,  especially  when  sheltering  in  the  mansions  of  rich  people  he  doesn't  know  all  that  well  -  and  even  moreso  when  those  rich  people  are  trying  to  take  care  of  him,  even  though  being  housed  by  them  is  mortifying  enough  on  its  own.  unfortunately,  he  has  no  option  to  decline,  because  he  really  will  track  water  all  through  this  lavish  manor  if  he  keeps  his  coat  on,  and  that  would  be  incredibly  fucked  up. 

with  a  great  deal  of  reluctance,  he  sheds  his  coat  and  holds  it  out  to  maledictus.  pay  no  mind  to  the  shiver  that  immediately  courses  through  him.  a  hot  shower  will  help,  at  least  a  little.

“  don't  wait  up  for  me.  i  mean  it  when  i  say  i'm  gonna  stay  outta  your  hair.  ” 

[cintograsy]

they take it , of course. it was so wet & heavy . . . did he really plan on wearing this , had they ignored him on the street ? most men clung desperately to COMFORT without a moment's doubt. yet despite their generosity , he kept his distance . . . his shivering did not ESCAPE their notice. nor did his efforts to hide it.

❝ how funny. the only one who seems troubled by your presence appears to be you. ❞ they folded the coat , holding it at their side. it would be fine , another maid would make sure it was cleaned & dried before morning. ( would he find that offensive , as well ? ) ❝ hurry now , boy , before you catch something unpleasant. ❞

[cintograsy]

want a small starter ? ❤︎⁠ this post and specify in the replies which muse of mine you wish to meet ! i'll push these out somewhere today.

[bastardbox]

learn an oc's universe. you can love a character made by someone, but love the time and effort they've put into the life around that character. there's more to them than their face, name, sexuality, and occupation. they have family. they have friends. they have dreams and aspirations, flaws and interests, likes and dislikes. learn them, know them, appreciate them. respect the time your partners have put into their original characters. ♥

[cintograsy]

want a small starter ? ❤︎⁠ this post and specify in the replies which muse of mine you wish to meet ! i'll push these out somewhere today.

[foolshoujo]

time never waits. it delivers all equally to the same end. you, who wish to safeguard the future, however limited it may be, you will be given one year; go forth without falter, with your heart as your guide.   / private & mutuals only, crossover & oc friendly. org est. 2k14, rebooted 2k23. evoked by modorelin farllee. NON-RP BLOGS DNI.

[nightmarevirgo]

☀️🌙✨ tarot questions ✨🌙☀️

the fool: do you have any nicknames? the magician: have you ever written a poem or song about somebody else? the high priestess: what is your dream date? the empress: do you think you will ever get married? the emperor: what are some names that you like? the hierophant: do you believe in ghosts? the lovers: do you have a crush? the chariot: thoughts on astrology? strength: what is your dream occupation?  the hermit: what is your favorite soda pop? wheel of fortune: first three songs that come on shuffle? justice: favorite color of rose? the hanged man: favorite movie soundtrack? death: what are three things you want to do before you die? temperance: can you describe a strange dream you’ve had? the devil: do you enjoy thunderstorms? the tower: favorite colors to wear? the star: have you ever seen a psychic? the moon: have you ever written a love letter? the sun: do you believe in magic? judgement: do you enjoy school? the world: do you like waking up early?

[bloodycharge]

watching  the  maid  (  the  fucking  maid  )  relieve  maledictus  of  their  coat  makes  shinjiro  suddenly  viscerally  aware  of  the  waterlogged  weight  still  resting  on  his  shoulders  and  back.  especially  now  that  they're  indoors,  he  feels  the  chill  being  soaked  through  -  he  only  keeps  himself  from  shivering  through  sheer  will.  yet  he  doesn't  make  any  moves  to  relieve  himself.  even  that,  somehow,  feels  like  showing  too  much.  (  despite  agreeing  to  come  here,  his  trepidation  hasn't  lessened  in  the  slightest.  )

“  i  don't  need  you  to  feed  me,  ”  is  his  grumbled  answer  as  he  turns  his  gaze  around,  looking  for  the  nearest  set  of  stairs  -  assuming,  too,  that  there  must  be  several  in  a  manor  this  lavish.  “  the  roof  is  enough.  where'm  i  sleepin'?  ”  just  tell  me  where  to  go  so  i  can  get  away  from  this.  shinjiro's  discomfort  with  being  cared  for  is  practically  palpable. 

[cintograsy]

dark eyes linger on the sodden coat , noticing how he stood all stiff beneath it anyways. was it easier to ENDURE something that looked heavy enough to drag one beneath the floodwaters outside ? curious. ❝ the third floor. ❞ nearby was the foyer , two sweeping staircases on opposite ends of the hall. ❝ later , i shall send you a maid to guide you to your designated room. ❞ they will fret not over the REJECTION of food. it was about time they return the favor of hospitality. he will know what true stubbornness is , in time. the maid walked deeper into the manor — & another will no doubt be setting a place in the dining room before long. they were both alone , now. nothing standing between them but the SILENCE that refused to part . . . until they tilt their head at him.

❝ if you wish to walk through my home leaving puddles in your wake , i should at least save my rugs from further suffering. ❞ a faint SMILE graces their mouth as they lift a hand towards him. ❝ your coat. may i ? ❞

[carn1vor0us]

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[insaneinpink]

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[cintograsy]

── . 𖹭 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃. — @bloodycharge

for all of his complaints , they were only becoming more intrigued. after all , the streets were MERCILESS — something that never changed centuries past. humans were monsters that were incredible at looking the other way . . . but how could they not pay attention to him ? stubborn towards life & so willing to ROT alone. he had decided that this was the end long ago , that he should be another to simply look away from. just a walking CORPSE of a soul. fascinating. it was a small miracle that they had crossed paths with him at all this evening. returning home in the rain , only to find him soaked & as miserable as ever. how funny that all it was a storm HELLBENT on drowning the city to make the man realize just how abysmal it all was for him.

❝ must a home justify itself ? it is no different than a painting — it merely is because i enjoy it. ❞ it truly was colossal , but it was theirs , & besides the maids , it made them feel all the more LONELY . . . so they are content. speaking of the maids , just then , one approached them & carefully took off their damp coat , hanging it upon a SILVER rack. once he spoke again , they chuckled. ❝ the second floor , third door on the left . . . perhaps a meal is in order , afterwards ? ❞

[nixscriptum]

less of a poem, more of a reminder. ( ఌ )

[rpdepartment]

   as long as there are people who need to be protected

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