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[/logs back on after 100 years] aNYWAY LMAo who wants a starter
Hey in case anyone was wondering where I’ve been lately, it’s over @daisaishi because I’ve had more muse for her as of late.
Hey in case anyone was wondering where I’ve been lately, it’s over @daisaishi because I’ve had more muse for her as of late.
also i made a yasuho blog. it’s right here.
maqamir:
Far off? How could his judgment be far off? Daniel gave her another look over, is dark brow furrowed in confusion. Far off. She must be younger, then. Very well, sometimes mistakes were made.
“Younger? Somewhere just shy of thirty, then. I hope I have not offended you by assuming you were older. Allow me to make it up to you. Say… lunch?” The confused look gave way to charming smile.
She returned his smile, albeit more polite than charming. Although one could argue that polite and charming were two sides of the same coin, one in the same. Regardless, legs were crossed at knee and index finger traced rim of glass before slipping down to the neck, raising to lips and drinking. Red mark was left in the wake, though faint.
“I haven’t been thirty in sixty years.” Blunt, but she watched a gauged his expressions. She wanted to get a judgement on his reaction before she spoke after a few moments, “Though, if you still want to buy me lunch, I won’t protest.”
maqamir:
“Not a day over forty, and that is the absolute highest I can imagine you,” he said, nodding to punctuate his conclusion. There was no way she could be any older. “There is nothing to be ashamed of; you can reap the benefits of experience as well as those of youth. And you attract the eye of those who can appreciate a real woman and not simply a fleeting teenage beauty.
“And is it flattering if I speak the truth, Miss Elizabeth?”
A blessing that came in the form of Hamon training, the fact that she had managed to still look so young was a show of her skill, and one that she was proud of. “Forty, hmm?” Perhaps older than she looked when she was fifty, but she would still take it. She leaned back in her seat as he spoke, still observing him with her eye.
“I suppose not.” He was laying it on rather thick, but compliments of flesh were things that she cared little for, though that wasn’t to say she didn’t care, it was still nice to be complimented on hard work, she cared for more about other things. Still, she’d entertain him for a bit. “And if I told you that you were far off the mark with that number?”
maqamir:
“Well, it is a small world,” he mused. If she was going to move back to Italy, then so be it. Cairo was not much of a place for those who wished to stick around. It was not a first-choice in any regard unless one had a specific connection to the area.
Elizabeth remarked on his age, and it provoked a laugh. “I graduated that decade not long ago. Thirty-one years, Miss Elizabeth. Not much younger than yourself, I would venture to guess.”
At the comment on her age, it was almost enough to bring about a laugh of her own had she not heard such comments so many times before. Still, it never failed to amuse her how she managed to pass for so much younger than she actually was.
“Please, you’re flattering me now. How old do you think I am?” This part was more for her own amusement than anything else. She wanted to know exactly how young she could pass for in his eyes. “Or I suppose the more appropriate term would be how young.”
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👀 + "How do you stay so gorgeous?"
“Lots of Hamon training.”
👀 + would you REALLY lewd Kars?
“Excuse me? If you’re asking what I believe you to be asking then no. He’s an ancient Pillar Man who was hungry for power. I’d much rather not.”
Send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly!
❝ We’ll know for the first time, If we’re evil or divine. ❞
ɪɴᴅɪᴇ ᴅɪᴏ ʙʀᴀɴᴅᴏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴊᴊʙᴀ.
ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ &sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ // ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇᴅ.
ᴀʀᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ: x
❤
I think everyone should make a post with just a ❤ and let mutuals comment on the post with nice things :’)
“Robert--” Her arms were folded underneath chest all while avoiding eye contact with the man. Even now, even all these years, when Joseph was an almost fully grown adult, it still was a sore subject for her. Trying to put WORDS to what she wished to tell him, as she watched Joseph from afar with Suzi, to this day she still struggled with the words that she wished to convey.
“I never got to thank you, nor Erina. For listening to my wishes.” SELFISH. That’s what it was. The mere fact that she still brought it up, the entire situation, it was entirely out of her own selfishness. Perhaps if she had went about things a different way, it could have changed something. “I’m sorry -- For putting you in such a situation in the first place.”
Having to lie to Joseph in the first place, for his own safety. It was a huge task to ask him to perform. “For being so unfair.”
Starter Call!