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was having fun with pokemon, that i was thinking about what pokemon misturi would have.. and i have a gen1 team for her.
she finds weepinbell to be the cutest and has the tendency to spoil weepinbell by always carrying them around. mitsuri also loves singing along with jigglypuff, although sometimes jigglypuff gets a little frustrated if the spotlight gets taken from her but most of the times, she enjoys it secretly. growlithe and bulbasaur are overprotective of mitsuri and just the absolute sweetest to her, even if bulbasaur and growlithe don’t really get along but try to make mitsuri happy.
Naughty or Nice
“uwaaaah~~~ santa really is always watching. how lovely! but i hope the lovely children are on santa’s nice list as well! they deserve to have all the gifts they want for christmas and so much more. it pains my heart thinking of the suffering and trauma they went through. what they need is many reasons to smile and be happy-- and i hope santa-san can deliver on that.”
tagged by: @timidplum thank you <3 tagging: if you’re looking at a screen, you’re it :)
girls are just so [clenches fist] fucking pretty
@timidplum; cont’d !!
----pffbbtt!!
UNABLE TO CONTAIN her laughter upon opening the image, a burst of laughter erupted from mitsuri. ‘no way, no way! i hadn’t expected that! that was too funny!’
without a moment’s waste, she quickly replied, sending a cute picture of a rock in return, hoping plum would appreciate it.
[ ✉⇝ plumuplum (◡‿◡ ✿) ]: skldkjfskdjgf!!! you nearly made me spit my drink!! o(≧▽≦)o
[ ✉⇝ plumuplum (◡‿◡ ✿) ]: that’s such a cute name! i wonder what i would be called if i were a rock 「(ーヘー )
[ ✉⇝ plumuplum (◡‿◡ ✿) ]: but psst, look!! (´ ∀ ` *)
[ ✉⇝ plumuplum (◡‿◡ ✿) ]: img.jpeg
[ ✉⇝ plumuplum (◡‿◡ ✿) ]: super cute, right??? right??? o(≧▽≦)o
[ ✉⇝ plumuplum (◡‿◡ ✿) ]: doesn’t it look like it has a face with sparkly, cute eyes and a cute smile like this??? (⚈ ‿ ⚈ )
@theworldio; cont’d !!
WHAT DANGEROUS POWER he had. to make her feel like she was the world. an immaculate being, overflowing with an air of confidence. it nearly took her breath away every time, being in his presence. so overwhelming, yet.. addicting. she couldn’t help but gravitate to him, convinced most found themselves in the same situation as her.
how easily and naturally he played with her soft, rose-colored hair. she hadn’t even noticed as her cheeks were set ablaze, in awe of someone like him. it still baffled her, every single time. the epitome of confidence, something she desired more of, maybe something she would be getting more of being around someone like him.
to meet someone like him, a blessing or a curse, only time could tell.
his words garnered her attention, hands clasped together as she held them against her chest, unable to meet his eyes. “h--had it been that obvious. oh my, oh my, oh my...!!” hands clutched the sides of her face, a temporary dizzy spell hit her for but a moment. it was hard to keep her voice steady with just how dangerously her heart thumped against her chest. the thundering roar with each time her heart pumped was nearly deafening. not to mention, the rising heat of her face, nervous beyond belief but also quite embarrassed at being unable to concoct words together.
mirroring a confidence much like his, though paled in comparison seeing as he was more a prideful being, she mustered the courage and determination to speak confidently. there was a shy smile she offered to dio before she finally met his eyes; intense and focused. she did appreciate how bold and straightforward he was. he came off as genuine, at least in her eyes. a good soul that believed that the world had good in it. a leap of fate. “it would make sense. i’ve always wanted someone who was strong and could love me for me.” she paused, the smile had grown softer. “maybe that someone could be you. i won’t ever find out without trying.”
‘uwaaaaah~~~ this is it, this is it, isn’t it?? could it really be?’ excited yet nervously, she mused, the sound of her heart pounding still rang loudly in her ears but at least this time around she was calm enough to keep speaking steadily.
an affirmed nod, the heat leaving her face but the pink in her cheeks remained as a melodious giggle escaped her. “eheh~~ an item, huh? that sounds so lovely. i... i would love that.”
because i have some lovely inuyasha mutuals, i’ve been meaning to dabble into making an inuyasha verse for mitsuri where she’s a mixed youkai: half inu, half fox. there’s like a sad backstory i have in mind but i just.. wanna rewatch or go over a few episodes to refresh my memory.
so i got bored and made a quick mitsu/ri drawing . feel free to rb . PERSONALS DONT TOUCH .
snek smooch !!!!! 🐍💕
*♡ ˙ ˖ ✧・゚ — holiday ask meme ! — ・゚✧ ˖ ˙ ♡ *
send 🎄 for our muses to decorate the christmas tree together .
send 🌿 for our muses to be caught under mistletoe .
send ⛄️ for our muses to build a snowman together .
send ❄️ for our muses to be caught indoors due to a snowstorm .
send 🛩 for your muse to surprise mine by making it home for the holidays .
send 🍪 for our muses to bake cookies for santa together .
send 🎁 for my muse to try & guess what yours got them for christmas .
send 🙈 for our muses to stay up waiting for santa .
send 🥶️ for our muses to warm up by cuddling close to a fire .
send 💝 for my muse to give yours a handmade gift .
Sent all the asks and I’m proud of myself :) and gosh, I’m over here still hoping for mitsuri to be in a wonderful polyship where all partners love each other equally, one coddles mitsuri with soft love while the other gives tough love because they’re just worried that others would take advantage mitsuri’s love and kindness.
As I’ve mentioned on my previous post, smash that heart button to give me permission to go through your meme tag and send you a lil something! It’ll probably be descriptive, who knows! Multis, pls specify muse :) 💗
https://www.instagram.com/p/BmMgEJGA-Hr
I’m a sucker for characters who see troubled kids in dangerous situations and basically go “they need parents, guess that’s me now”
my thanks from me to you ❤︎ // answered graphic for @coteriee‘s use only! personals, do not reblog please !!
💋! // @dobushira from send 💋 to catch my muse under the mistletoe (accepting.) !!
PLAYFUL IN SMILES with shimmering eyes, a lulling whisper, an attempt to call over the beloved tazz. “psst, psst, tazz-chan.~~” the whisper, now said in a singsong tone as giggles threatened to bubble from mitsuri. attention garnered, a confused glance accompanied by a head tilt from tazz, mitsuri was unable to contain the melodious laughter, letting it loose and free, like a feather in the wind, gracefully dancing.
“look!” excitedly, she uttered, a slender finger pointed directly above them; mistletoe. cheeks powdered in red and pinks, all smiles and laughter, she scooped tazz easily and effortlessly before planting a chaste kiss on her lips. tazz was always so endearing, always so open and expressive. ‘ehehe~~ so cute, so cute! you’re really, really cute, tazz-chan.’ her inner musings always running, a peek at her rose-colored world.
“tis the season, for love and joy. ahh~~ my favorite time of the year.”
@priceofpride // ♡’d for a modern sc !!
THE SEASON OF GIVING, one of her favorite times of the year. to let loose in the kitchen, batch up anything from a nice, warm meal to cookies and cake. not to mention, the children down at the hospital, always paid mind to the smallest details of what they would like as presents. she began to run a drive through her live streams, to make enough for the many gifts she wanted to bestow upon the lovely children.
her she was, at a crossroads. wondering if it may be overboard to cook for them as well. yet.. she marveled with wonder at the beautiful assortments of cake displays, themed with christmas joy. the mint gaze, viridescent, as they glimmered with awe. lips parted as she just stared through the window from outside. it didn’t help that she was absolutely famished, had barely gotten done from her quick little workout down at the roller rink. not to mention, a shower was needed seeing as her early paint session left a mess on her hands and small prints of paint around her cheek. cheeks aflush, pants a little erratic, a little heavy, finally hearing the hunger as an intrusive growl from her stomach ripped through the silence-- startled her with an embarrassed squeak.
stumbling back, always so clumsy and oblivious, her back pressed against something firm but warm. slowly, a quick gander was shot towards the source of warmth, the gaze met with an irate one. ‘uwaaaaah! he seems so scary and angry! it makes him look much more handsome but... he’s quite angry nonetheless!’ a frantic gaze was replaced as an apologetic, nervous smile was cast as she was about to voice out an apology. that was until... another growl ripped came from her stomach. always had a knack for making a situation messier than it should be.
“uwaaaah!! s--so embarrassing! i haven’t gotten to eating yet and then those really pretty, delicious looking desserts on the display had me distracted, y--you see.” beads of sweat began to adorn her face, the nervous smile still carved on her face. “they would make a really nice part one gift to the children at the hospital. a--ah, there i go again, getting distracted! i just rudely bumped into you, and i’m bumbling around here like a silly goose, i’m sorry about that! how can i make this up to you?” the question, asked more to herself than him, a light lit up in her head as her features were much more confident, more bright.
something that always came to mind was her friends and definitely food. seeing as the ladder would probably solve everything, including her ever-growing hunger, she was now determined to make it up to him to treating him to something nice for the trouble he went through.
“let me treat you to something to eat! hope you haven’t ate yet but.. i can’t possibly take no as an answer. it would put me at ease to know that i was able to put you in a better mood with a full and content stomach.” afterwards, she can carry on with an eased mind and come back to get the ingredients to happily bake goodies for the children and for her beloved friends. an early christmas celebration.