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Each of the three females bow to Shizuka.
—{ɴᴏʙʟᴇ}♔;; A nod in return of acknowledgment. " Greetings." A pleasant and warming smile on the curve of the noblewoman's scarlet color lips.
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”Hello.” The man greeted with a kind , though small, smile. “I don’t suppose that you can tell me where I am?”
—{ɴᴏʙʟᴇ}♔;; A light chuckle rippled through the noblewoman's throat. And returned the same kind curve of lips. A bright, mirthful light in her eyes, perhaps out of amusement. " And yet I can."
—{ɴᴏʙʟᴇ}♔;; Staring out into the crisp morning, the dewy light mist that covered the garden. Eyes flickered upwards as she noticed someone approach her...
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OK. Hi guys. My laptop recently broke, so I'm going to be putting this blog on a semi-hiatus if anyone cares. And really, I don't feel a pull to this muse or blog anymore. I just feel like, my muse won't be missed at all, and no one wants to interact with her. I just-- Anyways, I may be back. May not be. Til further notice I bid you all good bye.
Wounded|| @ Frozen--Dragon
—-Voices had been erupting the small boys dreams once more. How could anyone sleep within this terrible noise? Silence! Yelling out in the dark abyss was foolish. Climbing out of a volcano made it impossible in finding a way out of this pain. He felt it—-he needed the healing that came from upon his body. Why was it painful? Questioning the dark abyss was the only way he could get any answers. It felt cold—-ice was felt against his skin like cold rain drops from the heavens above.
Wake up, Child…wake up.
Why…? The voice was deeper this time more mature. Who could this very voice be? Around him the voices of demons roared with saying one thing. ’ S o u l s.’ Souls? What could anyone gain from wanting souls? Sickening his very demeanor with this word. Some sick bastard who got thrills from eating other humans caused his throat to burn dry. Sand was feeling deep inside his very small throat. Breathing made his chest hurt from below his toes.
Do not give in…child.
Alarmed teal orbs widen when he finally opened the eyelids. “…Ngh!” Blood came splattering out of his lips onto the grassy area. Where had he appeared? Why was he in so much pain? The black abyss had disappeared where he heard that voice tell him to not give in. Quickly a hand wrapped around his waist, maroon colors painted on part of his arm along the fingertips of the boy fingers. Fear began to settle in with him having no memory of what is to come next. Had he been attacked? When, where, and how? No reason to continue laying here when his life is being threatened right now. Someone he felt another presence was there with his vision it felt blurry. Where…? One hand moved back, pushing up against the soft, grassy surface he tried to make his body sit up. When he sat up the pain still had not ceased. “…I-I have to go back.” Back to where? Home wherever that had been he was no longer able to see within this black darkness.
Damn it! He has to return home to Grandma. She must need his help…
Teal hues widen from the lady standing before him with a look of horror. Had she seen a ghost? No, he was a soul just like her no human being could be here…right? “…Who are you?” His voice was soft from not requiring if she had done this to him or not. Clearly that was not the case when she would probably finish the job with some knife or katana. This woman was not the reason behind his strange wound. Sweat ran down his right side of the child face, hands gripped his side with the blood leaking out like a fountain. Holding out he had deep panting with teal eyes slowly losing his color from the wound.
I have so little time…gomenasai, Hinamori. It seems I will not be seeing you once again. If you could keep that smile for me a bit longer. Just a bit longer…
—{ɴᴏʙʟᴇ}♔;; Panicked yet relieved orbs attention fully captured by the boy's condition and well-being. It was odd. How had he ended up here? Her imminent reaction to the boy's sounds--only slightly coherent was to make inquiries. However, he had yet to make sense. And, he shouldn't have. Surely, his mind must have been in a scramble at this moment. Anyone would be; upon waking there was a strange woman before you, and on top of it all, you had deep wounds.
A deep breath was exhaled by the noblewoman, seen in the crispy cool air. Slowly, the noblewoman knelled beside the injured boy, dark sanguine liquid dripping out endlessly. Ah! Quickly noticing that ,she had swiftly put pressure on it with the sleeve of her kimono. Holding it tensely, she could detect the wince created by this motion. "Fret not boy. No harm shall come to you from me." She reassured the strange light haired boy. Although, she had guessed he already known so, otherwise, he might had retaliated by now. A mild, unease curve on her pale lips appeared, eyes glanced at the boy, their eyes locking for a small moment. Just to make him feel safer, she supposed. Or more at ease with her presence. Under the circumstances, she had done the best she could had done, however, she known it was not yet enough.
He. Would. Die.
If he did not come to professional help soon, he would most likely bleed out. Shizuka furrowed her brows, what could she do? Her surroundings were all but dark trees, brooding, mysterious. Gritting her teeth, she had come upon one solution. However, it was a bit risky.
{Kido}
She could do it. She knew how to. She experimented with it before, taught as a child because she had the capacity for it. However, it had been a long time. She had not known if she would be 100% successful in doing this, and surely she could not do it enough so that his wounds would be almost completely healed. But enough so that he could otherwise walk. Inhaling a deep breath, she let reiatsu flow through her onto her numb fingers. " Ok...I will attempt to heal you with kido, however, I can not assure you that you will be completely healed. Just partly, then, we could travel back. Yes?" She affirmed with the boy of what she was attempting.
I’ve been here for so long and I’ve never truly been the kind to reach out to all of my followers in such a way. Never once was it meant as elitism but that of me actually being really shy and timid. As of recently I’ve started to reach out and grasp the fact that I can be confident, that each of you are different and wonderful people who I shouldn’t be afraid of.
I’ve been blessed by having every single one of you here, I couldn’t ask for anyone or any sort of interaction to be better. You have taught me so much, treated me as one of your own, and accepted me for myself. For that I really want to thank you and let you know I love all of you. We range in differences from fandoms to what we prefer to write, and every sense of that is amazing. As a writer myself, as you know, I’m so proud of each and every one of you. For so many of you who’ve been here as long as I have, I never would of guessed we’d all still be here after a whole year.
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Sleepover
With the help of his servant Kero-san or a nanny to be exact, a five year old Hidehiro Kuchiki was packing a small bag. He was rather exited, being able to have a sleep over at his cousin’s house.
He would be able to see his cousin and aunt Shizuka, eat all kinds of good and tasty things and maybe if he was lucky auntie Shizuka would read hima story.
Making sure his bag had several books, a clean yukata and another pair of waraji and his loyal and faithful Panda-san in hand the little raven haired boy was ready.
Truth to be told he was also a bit scared, this was the first time he would be away from home, away from Okaa-sama and Otou-sama and Hidehiro was not sure if he could sleep at all.
After saying goodbye to his parents, he was lead to the other part of the Kuchiki Estate, to the grand manor where the head of the Clan resided. Fidgeting a bit, having a really tight hold on his favorite soft toy the little boy bowed politely when the lady of the house greeted them at the veranda.
"K-konbanwa, Shizuka-sama
—{ɴᴏʙʟᴇ}♔;;The moon was out in full tonight, truly alluring. No matter how much she would lay eyes on a full moon glowing in the crisp night sky. The mystery and beauty of it never waned. A small breath was expelled from the noblewoman's lungs, a soft curve upon her bare lips.
Eyes would occasionally glance in the direction of the entrance of her chambers. Today. Today would be one of those precious days when her nephew would come for a sleepover. It was quite pleasant having the little boy over. She was certain that these sleepovers with only her would end with she had given birth to a child. He would sleepover in her child's chambers rather than hers, not that she had minded much. It would be wonderful for such a thing to occur. Oh, how adorable they would be playing together. Tinkering with toys for amusement. But for now, it was good. She was content on these little sleepovers. Hidehiro was an adorable child and she quite enjoyed reading to him. When her husband was gone--which was often, Hidehiro provided delightful company.
It was much better having an person there rather than being all alone. Alone. Even the word tasted bitter in her head. Soft brows furrowed together a slight amount. Eyelids closed momentarily as another breath was expelled from her lungs, but deeper this time.
The noblewoman decided she would just meet them halfway, and swiftly yet with full grace pull an outer robe on and strided onwards until she was bump into her nephew that is.
A smile immediately graced the features of the noblewoman's as her nephew soon came within sight.
"Konbanwa, Hidehiro-san."
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19. A date
—{ɴᴏʙʟᴇ}♔;; Eyebrows raised for a moment, considering the possibility. A date with her nephew--wouldn't be terrible.
They had taken walks all the time. What different could a date be? Besides, there would be no romantic intentions of any kind. A mild smile graced the noblewoman's features subtly.
" A date would be lovely."
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