Mei-Rin blossoms

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[mei-rin-blossoms]

{Off to bed. I hate the new dash, and it annoys me a great deal. But, I decided to give it a chance. Let me know if I owe you, or if you’d like a starter. For now, good night!}

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[mei-rin-blossoms]

sebastian-huxley​:

“Oh yes I wouldn’t want to make you any hotter. I couldn’t survive.” he said playfully.

“Sebastian!” she scolded him, but it was hard for her to hide a chuckle. “Of course. With you being this hot, it certainly could become quite scorching in here.”

[mei-rin-blossoms]

“I’ve had worse.” - Aiden (mahotoai)

@geminixdreamer || @mahotoai

“I don’t care if you’ve had worse. It’s bad right now, so stop fighting and let me at least take a look before I can patch you up.”

Mei-Rin tried to hold Aiden’s hand, which was not all that easy with him constantly trying to get it out of her grasp. Maybe he simply did not like looking as if he was weak? The woman could understand it - but it did not change the fact that she was worried, and she needed to make sure he was all right before she could let him go.

[myfairylily]

Manor House Hotel, Castle Combe, England | @whatstacydid  

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sebastian-huxley​:

“Only if I have the proper motivation.” he said with a warm smile. He really loved to make her feel good and her blushing showed him that he was succeeding.

She could not help but chuckle, even though it was a partially embarrassed sound.

“Stop it, or you’ll make me burn with this blush, Sebastian,” she warned him; on the other hand, it would be a lie to say she was not enjoying this.

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“Everything hurts.” -from ciel

@serasarc

“You definitely should lay down, young Master,” said Mei-Rin, nodding, her face betraying how concerned she was. “Should... should I help you to your room? Or should I rather go and get Mister Sebastian to help you?”

The last thing she wanted was for the young Earl to get hurt. And if he was sick... well, in his condition he certainly should at least rest before he could get proper help.

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Injured/Bleeding Sentence Starters

“That’s a lot of blood…” 

“That’s not good…” 

“I think that’s more than a little cut.”

“You’re looking rather pale.”

“You’re bleeding!”

“That doesn’t look good…” 

“I don’t think that’s suppose to come out.” 

“That’s a bit of an interesting angle for that to go at.” 

“How do I get it to stop?!” 

“How are you still standing?!”

“Don’t get up, you’ll make it worse.” 

“What happened to you?”

“I can’t feel my fingers anymore…” 

“Everything hurts.” 

“Is everything supposed to go dark?”

“Ow, yeah, okay, that’s starting to hurt.” 

“It’s just a cut.” 

“I’ve had worse.” 

“You’re bleeding all over my floor!” 

“You better not die on me.” 

“They got a lucky shot…” 

“Next time don’t call me to come over only to find you in a pool of your own blood!” 

“You need to keep pressure on it.” 

“Don’t move!” 

“That looks nasty.” 

“Am I dying?” 

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sebastian-huxley​:

“I don’t mind.” he said with a smile as he caressed her cheek. “It makes you look even cuter.” he teased as they walked.

That was something she had not expected. Her cheeks turned an even darker shade of red as her heart fluttered in her chest.

“You’re surprisingly good at complimenting,” she noticed.

[rpmememaker]

BITTER SOULMATE PROMPTS

( because the world needs more salt && complications. feel free to change up the context or pronouns! )

❛❛ No. No, no, no — you really don’t want me as a soulmate. ❜❜ ❛❛ So, you’re the unfortunate soul stuck with me. ❜❜ ❛❛ Can we just - forget about this? ❜❜ ❛❛ We’re not meant for each other. Trust me. ❜❜ ❛❛ You’re my soulmate? Wow - talk about a let-down. ❜❜ ❛❛ We were only supposed to be friends. ❜❜ ❛❛ Something’s wrong with this shit system. We are not soulmates! ❜❜ ❛❛ How is that I love them more, when you’re my soulmate? ❜❜ ❛❛ I know how you look at him - even though you’re not his. ❜❜ ❛❛ Please, believe me. You are not my soulmate. You can’t be. ❜❜ ❛❛ I don’t want a soulmate. ❜❜ ❛❛ Find someone else - I don’t need this in my life. ❜❜ ❛❛ No way - I can’t have TWO soulmates. ❜❜ ❛❛ I’m not very good with commitment, or soulmates, or love. ❜❜ ❛❛ Oh - this. This is a joke. Very funny. You can call April Fools now. ❜❜ ❛❛ I’m not good enough for you. This is wrong. ❜❜ ❛❛ Life is cruel, huh? Pairing us together like this. ❜❜ ❛❛ To think we were fated to grow old together makes my stomach turn. ❜❜ ❛❛ Why is fate such a bitch? Why are you a bitch? ❜❜ ❛❛ This wasn’t supposed to be real. It was a joke. ❜❜ ❛❛ I don’t know what’s worse. The fact you love them, or the fact I love you. ❜❜ ❛❛ I’m not suddenly trusting you with my heart! Or anything! ❜❜ ❛❛ I wish I could clean this mark off with some fate-Windex or something. ❜❜ ❛❛ Scary, right? Tied to a person you might not even know. ❜❜ ❛❛ I can’t trust you to love me. Not fully. ❜❜ ❛❛ We weren’t supposed to fall in love like this. ❜❜ ❛❛ I’m going to be frank, && say I have zero attraction to you. So this is a mistake. ❜❜ ❛❛ We’re rivals. Not soulmates. We’re supposed to be at each other’s throats. ❜❜ ❛❛ Things were better before this stupid mark, & stupid fate. ❜❜ ❛❛ I’ve tried. You can’t cut the string. I’ve tried, trust me, I’ve tried. ❜❜ ❛❛ This mark. It appeared this morning. I don’t want it - I. Don’t. Want. It. ❜❜    

[mei-rin-blossoms]

sebastian-huxley​:

He laughed at her remark. “I won’t let a beautiful wonderful woman like give me compliments without giving her some in return.” he said with a playful smile.

Well, he certainly did know how to sneak a compliment into such a simple sentence - and that was enough to make the woman blush. It was not unpleasant for her to receive compliments, but she had not been lying saying that she did not know how to react to hearing them.

“See?” she said, rubbing one of her cheeks. “It always happens.”

[kuro-von-shitsuji]

“I’m ready!”

Chapter 165 – Yana Toboso

[mei-rin-blossoms]

sebastian-huxley​:

He blushed softly. “You give me too many good compliments.” he said softly. “I feel like I should give you more…”

“Too many? My Lord, I think I don’t give you half of what I should!” she laughed, giving his hand a soft squeeze. “Worry not. I don’t know how to accept compliments, so I believe it’s better this way.”

[splattermemes-deactivated202007]

Kidnapping Sentence Starters

as requested

The Kidnapped

“H-hey! Let GO of me!”

“Wow, we’re in an abandoned warehouse…how original.”

“You’ll regret this…”

“Please…just let me go…”

“HELP! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!”

“These restraints hurt…”

“As soon as I get out of these restraints, I’m going to kill you.”

“What do you want from me?” 

“Who are you?!”

“…Where am I?”

“When this is over, I’m going to make sure you rot in prison.”

“I’ll never tell you anything.”

“…Am I ever going to see my family again?”

“Do whatever you want. It doesn’t matter anyway.”

“Is that supposed to scare me?”

“Wow, I get a whole bottle of water after two days…how generous.”

“I don’t understand why you’re doing this to me.”

“You don’t look like a kidnapper…”

The Kidnapper

“Just stay still!”

“Be quiet! I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Stop asking questions.”

“Crap, that wasn’t supposed to happen…Wait–stop crying–I’m getting a bandage.”

“I know someone would pay a handsome price to have you back.”

“Scream all you want. No one will ever find you.”

“I can’t let you go. You’ll just rat on me.”

“Don’t even think about trying to escape.”

“If you don’t give me the information I want, I’ll use one of these pretty little blades on your pretty little neck.”

“Shit, I think I got the wrong person.”

“Torture isn’t fun if you’re going to stay quiet…”

“Relax, I’m not going to do anything. I’m just keeping you here until I get a phone call.”

“Try to leave one more time, and you won’t make it out alive next time.”

“Good, you stopped crying. I got you some food, so eat it and be quiet.”

[mei-rin-blossoms]

sebastian-huxley​:

“I don’t talk about it that much.” he admitted “It’s really great. That’s also why I can cook and bake.”

“Well, it does explain a lot,” she admitted, laughing quietly. “They must be very proud that they have such a son, too.”

[kuro-von-shitsuji]

I’m a simple creature; Seb flashes his teeth and I have to colour the panel.

From Chapter 161

[withwild]

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