blooming red.

" i saw a bright world. i cannot go back to a time when i did not know such a thing existed. " canon multi ft. kyouka izumi. written by kool whip. ✿ interest checker ✿ thread tracker ✿ muse summaries ✿ oc multi-muse ✿ light of my life

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Canon, multi-fandom, multimuse featuring animanga, video games, etc !!

Semi-private, semi-selective, crossover, OC, & AU friendly !!

Versed by Kit, moderate to low activity, discord available for plotting/rping !!

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♔ 「 @outfoxxd​​​ is gazing at the clouds! 。 」

☼ ❞ Those who trespassed upon the Cloud Shrine all met the same fate—-namely, being tied and and harassed by its infamous twins. This spellcaster proved no exception to the rule, especially as any spies from the Ashiya Clan were certain to intend harm; after all, they stood on opposing sides, no matter how much the twins may obscure their true motives and allegiances. Well, they’d extract whatever information they could from this one before tossing her back out with an unpleasant story to tell.

But the more she spoke, the more clear it became that she was nothing more than an emotionless doll. Someone conditioned by the clan. Expendable, dutiful, disregarded. Sent on a mission that no one else wanted, certainly.

Ah... it’s no fun like this.

With a more complicated whirl of emotions in her chest than she typically felt towards strangers, Okuni allowed her gaze to slide over and meet her brother’s, and at once, they gave up on their little game, twin swords making quick ropes of the rope they’d tied the spellcaster up with.

And she didn’t know what to expect after that—-as she walked away without a glance back—-but a small, small part of her hoped to see the other’s face again. Next time, though, they’d leave her be.

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♔ 「 @windprose​ asked : “ the problem is you keep thinking i’m a good person. ” for yona from mei nyan :D 。 」

🌺 ❞ Call her naïve, but Yona didn’t exactly see that as a problem. She knew there were horrible, reprehensible people—-far beyond reason or help—-because she’d met plenty of them in her travels, yet she didn’t see that same sort of malice in Mei Nyan; no, the other’d been given a poor deal in life, a sickness no one deserved to suffer. The difference between bloodlines and reincarnations... ah, this was all far more complicated than she originally thought.

No matter how daunting the task, however, she wouldn’t back down. She’d find a way forward no matter what it took.

“You’re desperate,” she reasoned, “and scorned, but that doesn’t make you bad. Please... if we work together, we may be able to find a proper solution.”

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Migration

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「 ♔ 」 I’m archiving and remaking! In the meantime, activity will be put on hold, then I’ll transfer stuff over to the new blog. <3

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♔ 「 @wishlived​ asked : "i do not want to die who i am. i’d like to live long enough to be someone else." (Aphra to Moran) 。 」

☠ ❞ For many years now, Moran had been prepared to die any day—-perhaps longer than that, even. Perhaps he’d been ready to die since he enlisted in the army ( and he certainly had, as far as any official records were concerned ), or perhaps since he’d become unable to bear the stifling nature of an aristocratic lifestyle. No matter what, the point remained that he never valued his life in the same way others tended to; at present, however, at least he had a goal to work towards.

And if he died in the process of achieving that, he’d be satisfied enough.

It didn’t sound as thought Aphra shared that sense of acceptance, on the other hand, and he hummed in response, a gruff sort of sound, as he took another swig of whiskey. Ah, well, he’d never been one to pry.

“Think there’re a few people I’d like to kill first,” he said casually, like they weren’t in a public bar with the possibility of being overheard, “if I got the chance.”

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♔ 「 @pavocellux​​ asked : [ kaeya & eugeo ] ❝ ah, so this is the famous dango i've heard about! ❞ kaeya muses with interest, as he looks at the colorful treat in his hands. it tastes a little too sweet for his tastes, personally, but it's still a pleasant snack to have here and there. not to mention he has never been the type to deny food made especially for him, of course. ❝ i can tell it must be quite popular with children in inazuma, isn't it? ❞ 。 」

❄ ❞ While more adept with proper foods, Eugeo tried his hand at making desserts here and there as well ( it came along with having a friend who liked them ), and, well, it was the proper season for this type of dango. In his practice, he ended up with a few too many as he attempted to get them just right, and as such, it only felt natural to share with others; this decision led to him seeking out the cavalry captain during his visit to Mondstadt. And his shoulders relaxed ever-so-slightly at the lack of criticism.

Though... he couldn’t quite tell if that was a compliment either, but he supposed it didn’t matter. Not everyone liked sweets very much, after all, and it may’ve been a roundabout way of saying that those who did would enjoy it. In any case, he decided to take it as a compliment.

“Yeah,” he confirmed with a nod, “I certainly had my share of them growing up. This is the first time I’ve made them myself, though.”

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Sword Art Online: Alicization - episode 18

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♔ 「 @monocaelix​ asked : [ hak > yona ] ❛ with a heart like that, you deserve the world. ❜ 。 」

🌺 ❞ Sometimes, Yona didn’t feel like she deserved much of anything. She’d jumped headfirst into trouble yet again, receiving a couple scrapes before Hak came to her rescue. Her skill with fighting common thugs greatly improved over months of training, yet she still found herself out of her depth when it came to larger groups or those who were particularly strong—-but that hadn’t stopped her. At least she’d thought to shout out a warning for them to stop, which her companion heard.

And maybe she’d learn to stop wandering off at the sight of anything shiny. Or... since Hak didn’t seem to mind holding her hand, maybe she could keep a grip on him and drag him along when something caught her interest. That way, she wouldn’t get lost, and she wouldn’t be on her own when danger arose.

Yeah, that’d work.

She watched silently as he cleaned the minor wounds with gentle care, a precaution more than a necessity; they weren’t deep enough to elicit much concern for infection, though she didn’t argue that point either. After a few minutes passed, she started to ramble out an apology—-something about worrying him, something about not wanting to leave that poor girl to fend for herself against those men.

There’d been a time when she was ignorant of the pain and suffering others faced. Now, she felt almost too aware of everything, to the point where she could drown in it.

Others told her that she had a kind heart. And maybe she had to in order to feel remorse so deeply.

Though... Hak’s claim was certainly a new one.

The princess blinked, unsure how to respond—-and then her brain-to-mouth filter slipped. “If it came down to it, I’d be happy with just you.” 

For several long seconds, the words hung in the air between them. She didn’t mean to say that; the moment she caught up to the implication, she flushed, wished she could turn back time. Was it even possible to do damage control, or was she doomed to suffer the consequences forever? She scrambled for a way to save herself, desperate and embarrassed.

“—-and everyone else’s safety. I-I mean, what kind of princess would I be if I couldn’t protect those closest to me... right?”

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♔ 「 @vvisteria​ asked : ' i'm taking over cooking duties tonight — i wanted to check in and see if you've figured out if there's any specific dish you've come to favor? a favorite food, if you will. ' for kanao <3 。 」

🏵 ❞ Something she preferred...? Head canting softly to one side, Kanao first thought about what she usually purchased when at the market by herself—-which didn’t exactly help, considering she always bought things for the other girls at the estate, not for herself. But she liked everything that Aoi cooked ( at this point, liked didn’t even strike her as too strong a word to use for her minimal preferences ), even if she couldn’t name half the dishes; she couldn’t recall eating anything she disliked in years.

She wanted to give a proper answer, however, suspected that it’d make her elder sister happy if she did. With that in mind, she searched for the name of a dish she did know.

“Udon,” she announced once she found one. There were many different ways to prepare it, from what she’d seen—-which meant that everyone could customise their dinner to suit their specific tastes.

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jjk verse.

Age: 19. Occupation: Jujutsu sorcerer. Grade: 1.

The third son in a family of farmers, he grew up neglected by his parents, only particularly close to his friend Alice—-but when she was sent away, he felt guilty for being unable to help her, both during the incident and in the aftermath. This feelings weighed him down for years until he met another friend who encouraged him to move forward.

Discovering a natural aptitude for wielding cursed energy, he enrolled in Kyoto Jujutsu High, reuniting with Alice and eventually graduating as a Grade 1 sorcerer.

cursed technique.

His cursed technique allows him to conjure and manipulate ice, an ability amplified by the Blue Rose Sword he found as a child. As a final form of his technique, roses bloom on the vines by draining the energy of anything trapped in the ice, be it human or cursed spirit.

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jjk verse.

Age: 19. Occupation: Jujutsu sorcerer. Grade: 1.

Daughter of the village chief in a rural area, Alice grew up with a fairly simple life—-talented and well-mannered around most while her mischievous side was known only to her best friend and little sister. She didn’t think anything would go wrong... until one day while she and her sister were playing, when they were attacked by a cursed spirit. Desperate to save her sister, she unwittingly forged a Heavenly Restriction: giving up her memories and personality in exchange for the power necessary to exorcise the spirit.

After the ordeal was over, she was sent away to distant relatives, ones who were involved with sorcery and who trained her. They were strict and uptight, leading to her developing a more rigid, formal personality in place of her original one.

cursed technique.

Her technique is a type of transmutation that turned the osmanthus tree in her family’s backyard into a sword she can wield, the blade of which can dissolve into flowers that can cut through nearly anything. To recharge her weapon, she reverts it back to its tree form and allows it to bathe in the sunlight.

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“I saw a bright world. I cannot go back to a time when I did not know such a thing existed.”

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♔ 「 @outfoxxd​ asked : "what are you doing out here by yourself?" [ jono to iska ] 。 」

⚔ ❞ Between the year spent imprisoned and all the missions since his release, it’d been quite the long time since Iska could take some time to admire the night sky and map out which constellations were visible. The sight always filled him with a sense of peace, of tranquility—-even when the bright light of the full moon washed out the stars. Regardless, he enjoyed it as often as he could... though he could see why laying out in the training field may raise some questions.

From his spot on the ground, he tilted his head back at the sound of approaching footsteps, then respectfully rose to his feet at the sight of his superior. Whether they meant to look for him or simply happened across him, he couldn’t tell by the elder’s tone or demeanor.

“It’s darker over here than it is closer to headquarters,” came his plain, simple answer, “so it’s easier to see the sky. I’m... not breaking any rules, am I?”