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Grab a marker and write something on my muse! ( Anywhere over my muse's body. )

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hinamorisms;;

“I’ve been meaning to ask…. Momo, would you wish to know your future?”

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“Future? Ah --- no, I think I’d rather not know. But thank you, Matusda-kun.”

#mcrscerta #c;;#( v; among the living )#[ let the cuteness between these two ---- begin!! ]

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Giveaway will end on the 27th of October

Have fun && Good luck to you all !!

Prizes;;

1st;; A box theme by me – with coding by Ranni.

2st;; A promo banner && 50 icons with style of choice.

3rd;; 30 icons with a style of choice.

Examples;;

If you choose the 3rd style;; It will be provided by Ranni. For banners, it can either be a manga cap for i to color or an original image for I wholly refuse to work with fan art.

G O O D – L U C K , M Y F R I E N D S !!

#( giveaway thingy; )

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okay, since i’m actually here more and stuff, you want to do a thing go ahead and like this?

#[ reblogs this again for tomorrow probably -- ]

okay, since i’m actually here more and stuff, you want to do a thing go ahead and like this?

#[ cause i need to make momo more active and stuff yep --- ]#( behind the peach; )#tbd;

“ Alright, wait me here I’ll go retrieve it from my room. ”

Without more preamble instant steps lead her destination towards her residence where the human beverage box was kept. Astonishing simple to locate accelerating her return with a triumphant smile handling it.

“ Here you go. ”

Brown orbs locked on the small box in question, hands moving to take it as she looked it over. It was definitely something that she had not seemed before. Her eyes were sparked with interest before they fell onto her fell- ow lieutenant.

“So, you simply use the straw to open it?”

#peachflake #c;;#[ omg this is like a thousand years late oops sorry ]

At having been run into, Mori’s expression changed only once- casual to slightly surprised to casual again ( his casual being stoic ). He wasn’t particularly concerned for himself, and she seemed to be alright as well. That was good.

“ Don’t worry about it. ” Mori assured bluntly, taking notice to her rushed words. Was she in a hurry? Most likely, and he was holding her up. Though, before he could move aside for her, a black cat ran out from a box behind him. That was… odd.

“Spook!”

Reflexes had her dashing forward to try and catch the feline before he could run again. Fingertips brushed dark fur just as she found herself falling forward. Arms wrapped quickly around the cat as she stumbled and knees impacted with the cement harshly. A moment’s pause as she took in the fact that her cat was indeed still secure in her arms, she breathed out a sigh of relief before glancing up at the other and gave a bit of a sheepish sort of smile. There was only a minor wince as she stood to her feet, not releasing the black ball of fur still secured in her embrace for the time being.

“Sorry... I’ve been trying to find him for the last hour.”

#moriino #c;;#( v; living life )#[ sorry this is like a million years late ]

☃ – Notay gave Momo a excited smile as they walked down the road together. The stripped tank her she wore over a black tank brought contrast to her black leggings and skirt. The necklaces and earrings she was made her dazzle, and it was all thanks to Rangiku.

It was only once they arrived that a brown gaze fell onto her female companion, light steps continuing to carry them inside through the door and to a seat beside the window.

“Do you know what you’re going to try first, Notay-san?”

#hhikori #c;;#( v; among the living )#[ kdjhhfs sorry this took forever and sorry it's short??? ]

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Cordial and unpretentious defined the dainty fingers which nimbly wreathed the outline of his unornamented forearm. Her gesticulation then shortly prosecuted a tug, vigorous in strength, onward. Momentarily alleging the toggle in which enables her to preside over the entirety of his anatomy to make stringently certain that he was, in fact, pursuing her course in alignment from a near distance; gleefully had she been conducting him to one of the numerous fruitless horses stationed within the laughable exhibited attraction.

His throat consequently rumbled an exasperating scoff in retaliation; audible enough for her earsalone to discern as a coral-hued tone began to paint softly tinged cheeks. Her optimistic demeanor was ever more one of vast contagion for it weaved along his present aggravation and leisurely was his sentiment of negation overtaken entirely. Firmly lined lips thereupon compressed as a smile, genuine in content, enhanced his once glowering countenance.

❝ You really are nothing but a child, aren’t you? ❞

“So? At least I know how to have fun.”

A partial pout found it’s way onto the young girl’s lips, brown eyes regarding her friend as they often did. Still, a smile replaced the pout as she turned to point to the indeed more so child friendly ride that she had managed to persuade him over to. There was still evident happiness and excitement there in the depths of a warm gaze.

“You can ride the blue one! It’s right next to the white one. Okay?”

#ryusxnka #s;;#( v; among the living )#[ i need to get use to writing her again forgive the rustiness ]

holy shit i finally got my ass back on here new icons, new theme, soon to be actually written about page maybe ---- go me. I’m gonna go reply to a few things yes. simba is back to write the peach ladies and gents.

#[ took me long enough i stg #lost my icons after getting a new computer and lost muse #but now i am back with better icons and yes i am here to party let's go ]#( behind the peach; )#tbd;

♟ Can we be saved Has the damage all been done Is it too late to reverse what we’ve b e c o m e ? ♚

#( ;;WISE WORDS )#q.

moriino

Worry lit through her veins as her feet hit the concrete, pushing her momentum forward as her speed increased in her run. Sweat had collected on her brow and her breathing was harsh as she came to slow down at a corner, brown eyes searching for any sign of the little black cat that had dashed his way out her front door.

“Spook! Where are you!?”

Taking a breath, she pushed herself to continue once more. Where had the feline gone? She was beginning to truly worry that she might not find him when she dashed around a corner --- only to promptly be knocked backwards as she collided with something solid. Her balance wavered, feet forced to take a few steps back to keep herself from falling. When her gaze looked up to meet that of the person she had just ran into, rushed apologizes quickly began to tumble from her parted lips.