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Ā Ā Ā Ā (( am I coming back? I might be coming back.... which of my followers are still here...???
Ā Suddenly from the other side of the room she heard that small voice begin one of her apologizing fits. Michikoās face cringed hearing her say āsorryā over and over again as she sobbed. Letting out a deep sigh, Michiko began to make her way back to Satou.
āNoā¦noā¦noā¦noā¦please donāt cryā¦ā No matter how many times this magician saw it, she hated seeing that bright face covered in tears. Michiko loomed over Satou before gently pulling her into an embrace.
Ā Ā This just served to make Satou feel worse. If anyone should be crying, wasnāt it Michiko? Wasnāt it Michiko who was being hurt by this selfish darkness in an omniverse that could be so bright? The cosmic brunette sniffled, her head pressed against Michikoās chest anyway. If she was to be a selfish being then maybe... one or two more seconds of selfishness couldnāt hurt, right...?
Ā Ā Ā ā H-How can I not cry when Mi-chan is hurting?Ā ā The smaller girl hiccupped,Ā ā I-Iām sorry... I was saying mean and careless things and hurting you... Iām really sorry, Mi.Ā ā
Ā āDo you think killing yourself makes people happy?!ā She finally snapped, slamming her fist onto the table. The window she had made for them suddenly vanished as she was paralyzed with rage. There was a silence between them, which soon began to being filled by Michikoās mind.
She shot up from her chair and walked to the end of the space she created, and began to shuffle through a cupboard. Pulling out a small orange bottle Michiko twisted off the child safe cap, pouring the pills it contained and swallowing one dry.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā She was caught off guard by the outburst. How did it catch her off guard? It was something she heard so often. Turning her head slowly, she followed Michikoās movements with her eyes. Her friendās back overlapped with those of so many other friends. Her voice echoed in a part of Satouās heart where such outbursts collected.
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā You are my happiness, Satou!Ā ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā I canāt lose you again!Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Why canāt you understand how important you are?Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā What do I have to do to save you?Ā ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā I donāt want this fate for you!Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Shaking her head, the brunette rose from her chair...Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ... But, fearful, she stayed where she was.
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Sorry... Mi-chan... S-sorry... I-Iām sorry...Ā ā
Ā Michiko gritted her teeth behind her hand. Her stomach felt like it was boiling, and itās steam was coursing through her body.
āYouāre not making a difference.ā She strained through her teeth, balling her other hand into a fist, her fingers pressing against her skull.
āYouāre just creating new universes. We both are, thatās what happens when you bring yourself to exist on lower dimensions.ā Michiko denounced,Ā āWhy bother when a happy universe is going to exist anyways. Regardless of how you, or I, or anyone interferes nothing changes. So why bother?ā
Ā Ā Ā ā Because it makes me happy.Ā ā She answered without any hesitation, dropping one hand into her lap while the other continued to grip the tea cup. It seemed like such an obvious answer to Satou, so she hardly thought that she needed to offer any level of elaboration.
Ā Ā Ā ā I like having a purpose. I want to be useful and make people happy.Ā ā
Ā It was a strange question, even for her. Despite being able to observe ātimeā on such a high level, the moments on lower plains just added up into an incredible sum. She had filled the void with this familiar face, but that never lasted long. Thatās when she found this Satou, and things finally felt like they could fall into their proper places.
āSaving worlds, huh?ā Her gaze also went the stars as she rested her cheek in her hand, hiding her scowl from her. Michiko knew what she was doing, she was killing herself and justifying it with the salvation of others.
āWhy canāt you just let things be?ā She asked withĀ weary breath.
Ā Ā Ā ā Ehehe... Why does everyone ask me that?Ā ā Probably because you keep dying and suffering WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? The petite brunette scratched her cheek, forcing any urge to frown off her face. Because as much as it hurt to feel hopeless, it was nice to give hope... Even if sometimes she had to remind herself of that.
Ā Ā Ā ā Because I donāt have to... I have the power to change things and make them even just a tiny pinch better.Ā ā She gestured a pinch with her fingers, smiling more freely as she continued,Ā ā Imagine if everyone did that! Then those pinches would add up... But I might be the one drop needed to overflow the happiness bucket, so Iād better not slack off! You know?Ā ā
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Sitting beside each other, two timeless girls were enjoying a cup of coffee together. Across from their table was an open window to the Orion nebula, and oldie but a goodie. Michiko quietly drank her coffee, her eyes too distracted by the girl next her.
āHey Satouā¦?ā She set her finished cup on the small table between them, giving a gentle smile. āWhat did you doā¦all that time you were away?ā
Ā Ā Ā It was an almost unusual question. Satou was so used toĀ ātimeā being just a silly joke between herself and Shugo. She was not sure when to take the concept seriously and when to snicker.
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Um... What was I doing...?Ā ā She turned her gaze upward, eyes drifting to the nebula just within viewing distance. It had been soĀ ālongā and so much hadĀ āhappened.ā In reality, everything she ever would do had been accomplished in an instant but still continuing to be accomplished. It was complicated.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā I... I worked, I guess.Ā ā The girl admitted, lifting her own cup to her lips.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā I got to work right away. So many worlds needed me, so...Ā ā
Ā Michiko let out another chuckle, God she was cute! As Satou pulled away from her cheek, the taller woman began to gaze into her eyes.
āI think I know a way to spice things up.ā She chimed out, her lips curling gently.
Ā Ā Ā ā Oooh...? Do youuu? Iāve got an idea tooo, you knowww~ ā Satou teased softly, only to pipe up with a sparkle in her eye,
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Ā CURRY POWDER.Ā ā
Ā Suddenly her cheeks became a bright red tint before she let out a light chortle. Michiko then bent her knees so her face was in Satouās reach.
āDo you want to try again?ā She winked at her, trying to play it cool.
Ā Ā Ā ā I-I donāt know what youāre talking about. This is the first time.Ā ā She lied convincingly. Smiling like a victorious child regardless, Satou leaned in to lick Michikoās cheek clean anyway. Then she giggled herself.Ā ā I dunnooo. Might need more chilliiiii.Ā ā
Ā āDonāt!ā Michiko blurted, breaking her own concentration. Suddenly the pot erupted, some of itās content splatting onto Michikoās cheek. It should of been burning her, but the crazy concoction was probably numbing her at the same time so she didnāt really notice.
āI thinkā¦thereās enough chili pepperā¦ā She sighed, trying to smile it off. āIf you need it to be hotter I have hot sauce you knowā¦.for your bowl?ā
Ā Ā Ā ā Ooooh.Ā ā Nope. Too late. Not even listening. Satou saw her chance and she was a being of turning chances into facts! Todayās fact? Getting on her tippytoes and trying to lick Michikoās cheek, and get that crazy concoction off of her! Problem? Even a being of chance cannot fight the fact that she is short. She missed hardcore and frowned.Ā ā Shucks. I missed.Ā ā
Ā There was a sigh of relief. Not only could she now save her own stomach, but Satou sounded very happy about this. Two birds with one stone.
āAlright, alright~ā Michiko chuckled as she further ventured into the kitchen. Despite her eyes watering as toxic fumes invaded them, Satouās enthusiasm was contagious. She gave a smile to her, to show that she thought this was going to be fun too. Yet as she observed the concoction it dawned on Michiko, she didnāt know how to cook either. Why did you think she only had premade astronaut food?
āL-letās seeā¦.ā No turning back now, she at least had to play it cool in front of Satou. Michiko then raised her hand over the āramenā and attempted to manipulate it.
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Ooooh...!Ā ā Satou was basically bouncing on her cosmic toes now as she watched MichikoĀ ācook.ā She found it so interesting how all of her friends approached the kitchen a bit differently. Fortunately for Michiko, she was also really excited to see how theirĀ āloveā combined in cooking. So she wouldnāt protest any degree, big or small, or modifications.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Look at you go! Like magic!Ā ā She teased,Ā ā Okay! Me too! What should I aaaaddddd... More chilli peppers?Ā ā
Ā āA-ahā¦.I seeā¦.ā She didnāt see at all! All she saw was a bomb in the oven and Cthulhu in a pot. Still, Satouās warm smile and enthusiasm was just something Michiko couldnāt say no to. For this reason, she was going to most likely die.
āM-maybe I could help you then?ā If she could counter this hellish concoction with some magic, she might survive.
Ā Ā Ā ā Really REALLY? Oooh thatād be sooo much fun!Ā ā Satou squealed, falling for the save hook, line, and sinker. In fact, her eyes just brightened with more sincere excitement at the mere mention of Michiko helping. She could see it now!!! A dinner date, just like in the movies...!!! At the right moment, she could lean over and playfully lick Michikoās fingers clean! Or just kiss her for the hell of it. This would be fun.Ā ā Okay! Okay, okayyy! Letās cook together, hehe!Ā ā
Hunter followed him, allowing him to teach her what she needed to do. The blonde was very curious as to how they make these teas, but she mostly wanted to learn so that someday, she can do it herself and invite Mikale over more often. Maybe he would even praise her, her eyes glistened at the thought.
The Angel tried to listen, she really did. But it was so hard when he was so close to her. Her bi-colored eyes would sometimes gaze to what his hands were doing, then up his arms and finally to the way his lips move when he talks. Again, she began to doubt herself, and the simplicity of moving on. She was beginning to think it would never be possible, and would that really be fair to Jamie?
Jamie said he was alright with this, giving her time and winning her heart. She wanted to believe it as well butā¦
Hunter tried to shake the thoughts away, her eyes blinking hard once to get rid of these bad feelings, her heart clenching, except this time it wasnāt over Mikale, but for Jamie. āā¦ā¦ā¦.. This is so difficult.ā She muttered.
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Ā Ā Ā Ā ā It is?Ā ā Mikale, oblivious as ever, looked to Hunter with mixed worry and curiosity. Well, maybe he had said too much... He realized that he had been beginning to discuss the different temperatures at which tea leaves bloomed and rambling about combining flavors to mix new teas. Poor Hunter. Victim to his excitement at being smart. It was so rare that Mikale felt intelligent....
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā W-Well... Maybe itās easier to practice than to hear about it...? Do you want to try making some? Iāll keep an eye on you...Ā ā He offered shyly, feeling badly now for having come in a taken control of her kitchen. For him, that would have been a very personal offense. Mikale felt most at home in a kitchen, where everything was under his control and he could operate based on laws like science and time. He got horribly anxious when other people took over his safe haven.Ā
Ā Oh God have mercy on her soul, it was what she had feared. Satou was cooking, and she was cooking for her. Usually having your girlfriend cook for you was cute and sweet, and while that was the intention, Michiko knew that whatever concoction Satou was creating was gonna be hell on a plate. She could hear her digestive track crying already.
āS-Satou, you really donāt have to do that.ā Despite knowing the pain that would come forth, Michiko could never turn down Satouās pure hospitality. Try as she might to politely stop this madness, Michiko knew that punishment awaits.
āAre you sure you donāt want any astronaut food? Itās easier to make, and I got hot sauce if you need it.ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Awww shucks! I canāt do that, Michiko-chan! What kind of friend comes in and steals all your food?Ā ā Well, Exhibit A...
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Instead, Satou was apparently the type of friend who came in and poisoned her loved ones. The cake in the oven looked ready to implode as a reaction to its own sorrowful existence and whatever she was making in that big pot was bubbling angrily.Ā ā Besides, Iām almost done! Itās ramen!Ā ā It is not ramen.
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āSatoooou?! Why does my kitchen reek of spices? I feel like my eyes are burningā¦ā
Ā Ā Ā ā Donāt come in yeeet! Itās a surpriiise!Ā ā A stinky surprise. Satou was up to her usual silly antics: She had snuck into Michikoās place and decided to have a dinner date! Which would be very sweet and adorable, if Satou was not the one cooking. Due to her bonked sense of taste, Satouās cooking focused on hot spices and cool mints... and usually tasted horrible.
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā I think Iām almost done the cake!Ā ā Cakes should not smell like chilli peppers.
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Questions for the Mun
⯠Is there a muse you've always wanted to play?
⣠Is there an author(s) that you look up to with your writing skills?
ā§ Is there an RP partner(s) that you credit for becoming a better writer?
ā„ What's your favorite ship with your muse?
ā” Would you ever write a poly ship?
⦠What's an AU that you've always wanted?
⢠What's an AU that you think just won't work with your muse?
ā What's your opinion on teacher/student verses? Do you have any of these as threads?
ā Do you like magic!anons? Why or why not?
ā What is the best time to write for you? Why?
ā What type of historical AU would you like to do one day?
ā What type of fantasy AU would you like to do one day?
ā Do you think your muse would have liked going to high school sports games? Do you or did you go to high school sports games?
ā¾ Do you like writing smut? Why or why not?
ā½ Do you like writing angst? Why or why not?
ā¼ What's an FC that you're dying to use? Why?
ā What's an FC that you desperately want to play with? Why?
ā What's an FC that you refuse to play with? Why?
ā How does your muse spend a rainy day? How do you spend a rainy day?
ā If your muse was cartoonized, what would their FC be? Why?
āŗ What's a character that you desperately want your muse to play with? Why?
ā¹ What's a character that you refuse to play with? Why?
⢠Are there any ships that you would like to write for one day? Any that you wouldn't?
⣠What's one thing that will make you drop a thread?
⨠What's a muse that you wished had lasted, but didn't?
ā Do you like reblog karma? Why or why not?
āæ Do you have a mun FC? If so why did you choose that as your FC, and if not who would you choose?
āŖā©ā« Does music inspire your muse? What's one song on your playlist that reminds you of your muse?
ā Do you like to format your posts? Why or why not?
ā Other than RPing, what's a hobby of yours?
ā Do you RP on any other platforms?
⤠Have you or are you currently in love?
ā„ Has something ever happened for you to hate a ship? Why?
ć Who has been your favorite muse to play so far? Why?
å Which muse was the worst to play? Why?
ā People come in a group. If I were to look on your blog, who would I see you interacting with the most?
ᦠDo you have a personal blog? Do you share it with your followers or do you keep it private?
ā¼ Do you keep your character in character even if they are one of the worst people in the world?
ā½ Why did you create this muse?
IāM BACK IN ACTION, kinda
Unless youāve asked or we plotted extensively, I will be dropping most of my threads. If you want to continue then please inform me, but Iāll be trying not to pressure anyone ;;Ā
On a side note, Iām hopping between this blog and a Pokemon focused blog because I canāt be stopped or tamed. I also lost my entire harddrive in a freak little sister accident, so Iām rebuilding my icon and graphic collection. Iām sorry if I slow down as a result!