I once believed that the road of happiness continued forever and ever into the distance. When it was destroyed, I realizedโ that happiness lies atop a thin sheet of glass. And just as we were saved, there are those whose happiness hasn't yet been destroyed.
ใใ ใ ใใใ I wanted to get stronger and protect themโ
#๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โโ ย an independent, ย private ย & ย selective blog for shinobu kochou of Gotouge Koyoharu's, Kimetsu no Yaiba. ย written ย & ย beloved by nico ! ย 29. ย he/they pronouns. ย read rules & pinned post. mature themes may be present. minors dni. personal blogs dni . not spoiler free, proceed with caution.
001. Basic roleplay rules will apply here. There is no godmodding without prior discussion. yada-yada. This blog is mutuals only, I will only interact with blogs I follow and that follow me as well. If I see content like homophobia/transphobia, characters aged up or nsfw content of minors on your blog I will not follow and will block you.
Pinned post inspired from ryan & my psd+graphics were commissioned by feywild-west!
002. There will more than likely be darker themes. Most of which will pertain to blood and/or gore. There will be nothing pertaining to things such as S/A or other similar content and I will not condone or take part in said content. Things such as gore, blood, nsfw, and dark themes are auto tagged on my blog with no fancy tags.
I also auto tag things like hands, eye contact, insects, food, and other base tags that are commonly mentioned. If I miss a tag, please just give me a heads up.
003. As far as doubles are concerned, I will not follow duplicates of shinobu. multi's may have her on their roster but other solo shinobu's are best following my multimuse rather than here for the sake of interactions.
004. Shipping and other relationships are discussed before assumption. If you do not tell me that you want to ship with my muse, I will automatically not assume their relationship.
Shipping is both important and not to me. I do enjoy this aspect and am open to all forms of dynamics.
Only romantic ones may be exclusive. Meaning I will only write romantic content with only their version. Those who have muses of an exclusive ship are still free to interact however the dynamic listed is off-limits for her.
005. Hello, I'm Nico! Thank you for reading this far. I am 29 years old and I go by he/they pronouns. Please do not refer to me with she/her at all. I am from the united states, EST time zone. I want to go back to school and study in mortuary sciences and funeral services. I have a few physical issues as well as both autism and adhd. I bring these up as they can affect my activity and interactions sometimes. Please bare with me! Outside that, I have two cats and enjoy just chatting it up over some gaming with friends.
006. PLEASE TAG: self harm, suicide, spiders, trypophobia, and syringes!
FANDOMS DNI: attack on titan, hazbin hotel, helluva boss.
*Note: mixed fandom multi's with muses are allowed but direct muses/multis to these fandoms are a no-go.
"Even a small scratch can be dangerous," Kirika gently retorts. Slayersโ-always so nonchalant about their well-being! "Why don't you come back to the shrine with me? We'll get that treated and have a nice, warm meal."
Far from the first time she's made such a proposal, and it'd be wishful thinking to assume it's the last.
Quick to dismiss the wound as nothing more than superficial, even despite the small ache it'd held. A little ointment and a bandage would suffice, hardly worth putting the other out of the way for.
' I couldn't have you do all of that, I'm sure it's been just as long of a night for you. '
Knowing your writing partner can potentially make writing together a lot easier!
THE BASICS:
Name: Nico!
Pronouns: all.
Sexuality: shrug? i'd say pansexual ig?
Taken or single: taken!
THREE FACTS:
ใปmy deadname/legal name is in a popular franchise as a character.
ใปI have a budding like shinobu shrine basically on my shelf. kanao also makes an appearance on the shelf, and im hoping to find the kanae that goes w/ them.
ใปi donate blood regularly! i started to do it to get past my fear of needles and now I just am use to it and I enjoy being able to help others.
EXPERIENCE:
How long? (months/years): i'd say for like, 17 years? started when i was 11 on like neopets and stuff, but i started writing on tumblr in like 2011/2012?
Platforms you've used: a few. neopets. gaiaonline. twitter. kik. skype. discord. and like a few like, niche forum sites specific to role playing certain things; like one was warrior cats ik that much.
Best experience: not too sure im ngl, everywhere has had it's ups and downs. but when i wrote on neopets, i did meet a lot of friends and one of whom i'm still friends w/ after like 14 years?
MUSE PREFERENCES:
Female or Male: honestly? i like writing female characters more. i feel like most of my muses were always female. i'd say its more of a recent(i say that like 5 years ago is recent) development that I've been dabbling more into male muses.
Fluff, Angst, or Smut: angst and fluff > smut. smut is like reserved for discord and ppl i know cause i suck at writing it.
Plots or Memes: memes are the easiest way to get started but honestly? i love plotting stuff out, i like bouncing ideas and like, coming up with more like, fun and unique plots. putting characters into certain situations yknow?
Long or Short Replies: either. i will always match length to whatever my partner does. i like them kinda middle ground where its at least like, 2-3 paras long.
Best Time To Write: usually in the evenings tbh? something about kinda being tired helps me write more than being awake and alert.
Are You Like Your Muse(s): prolly not? i don't think i see myself in her too much beyond maybe bottling up my anger but, we do it on different reasoning i think.
tagged by: @solarbreathe
tagging: no one, just steal it if you'd like to do it!
Bankotsuโs eyes swept the room, noting the flicker of neon against slick hair and sequins, the careless laughter that smelled of alcohol and overconfidence. He could feel the tension under the surface, the kind of tension that always spelled trouble. His blue eyes had been tracking a male for a while who had been hovering too close to a group of girls and their drinks at the bar. Finally the stranger was leaning too close, hand hovering over the womanโs glass and a quick slide, a flick, almost invisible to everyone else, but not to him. The ravenette finally had justifiable cause to take action witnessing the man spiking the drink as the woman tilted her head, laughing at a joke that didnโt reach her eyes, her attention elsewhere. The man smirked, thinking the darkness of the music masked his treachery.ย
The biker pushed off the wall, moving with deliberate weight, each step measured yet impossibly fast. The crowd parted instinctively as he didnโt need to shout or shove. Presence alone carried centuries of unspoken warning as everyone knew who he was, the leader of the Band of Seven. The clubโs lights sliced across his face, shadows catching the hard planes of his jaw, and the man finally sensed him. โEnough.โ The word was low, a growl under the music, carrying the promise of consequences without needing to explain. The man froze, eyes wide as he had no idea what he was up against.
Bankotsuโs hand seized the glass, tipping it into the floor with a controlled strength that left no room for protest. Predators were easy to spot when someone else was watching, someone who had learned to read intent in the flash of an eye, the twitch of a hand. The man backed away, heart pounding, mind grasping at excuses that didnโt matter. Bankotsu studied him a moment longer, a predator sizing a weak opponent, before turning back to scan the room. This world was loud, chaotic, and full of shadows wearing new faces, but the rules hadnโt changed. โThe drink was spiked.โ
It was an overdue night among the girls. The pressing weight of their project finally alliterated from their shoulders. A near perfect grade was all it took for them to relax. It took some pushing to get her to lean into the idea. With how excited they all were, who was she to say no?
The group slipped away into the rhythm and and bright lights of the club. Many moving away to chat with others, noting familiar faces. Always returning back to their little spot, drinking again before slipping back out.
But Shinobu never seemed to budge. Firm in her duty in watching over the stuff left behind as the others left. Only letting herself leave if others remained. Assigning herself the responsibility of watching over the more eager and excited friends at her side who were far more interested in letting themselves on the loose. And with each passing round of drinks they went through, her shoulders began to relax. Tension slipping away from her, along with her gaze from the crowd. Warmth sinking deep into the tips of her fingers, coating already rosy cheeks a deep red.
With a friend mid-story, discussing something about their classmate just earlier in the week. Laughter spilling out among all of them, including Shinobu, her eyes fluttering shutโ Far more focused in her laughter than the soft breeze of someone slipping past her. Not even noticing the crowd nearby split apart, with the air growing still around them.
โEnough.
The growl pulls her back to the world around her. Blissful laughter is cut short by confusion. Lips still parted, lost in her own thoughts as the two stand nearby; All eyes now focused on them and then to her as the drink falls. Spilling out across the floor, legs just narrowly avoiding the small splash.
' โSpiked? '
Embarrassment burned more than the liquor that rushed through her. A moment of respite and ease taken as weakness. If he hadn't seen him, then what? Steadying her heart, eyes forced to focus on the larger of the two. Avoidant of even giving the other man so much as a glance. Anger, and rightfully so, boiling over in her veins. ' Thank you. I got a little distracted. '
' I'm alright, ' Shinobu softly waves her hand towards the other before raising her other arm. ' It's just a small scratch as far as a demon like that goes. '
He freezes in place, one leg sticking out, and with one stolen training dummy under each arm. Once he gets the nerve, he spins around on one foot to face her.
"Thank... you..." Typically he'd be a lot more enthusiastic about being praised, but he can feel in the air something very, very close to bloodlust. Not quite there, but close.
Hiding them buried deep in the supplies shed outside, saved for the fall of the nearby blossoms. Exhaling through her nose, she turns on her heel. Gazing out towards the garden's training grounds. ' Well, we might as well set them up, not worth putting them back. '
' How unfortunate... ' A dramatic sigh, releasing her stance from the motion to strike. A second sooner, and the kill would have surely been hers. ' I knew someone else was here, but I thought I'd make it here first. '
' That was amazing, ' With the demon ashes on the wind, she gives her a playful wave of her hand. ' It isn't often I get to see you in action, Kanroji. '
' Those were hidden for a reason, ' Air pushes from her nose, releasing the building tension. ' But I am impressed you figured out how to get them out of that spot. '
Having been born in Wisteria city, settled on the border of Kanto and Johto , Shinobu would learn early on from her parents about natural remedies for humans and pokemon alike. Taking it a step further, she grew close and accustom to the grass and bug type pokemon that appeared during her foraging sessions. With ever increasing danger as the girl would wander deeper into the woods, she was given her first pokemon; A caterpie. The pair would become nearly inseparable. Arriving with not only the herbs, but other bugs in tail. After encountering a venipede, weakened and injured, she would nurse the irritable pokemon to health; befriending it in the process.
Much to her dismay, Kanae would set out on her own pokemon journey before her. Though the two would keep contact regularly. Eventually Kanae would return. Setting up the estate and new gym of the city upon her return. There, Shinobu would learn from her sister before setting off on her own. Given an oddish by her sister the day she left, she would go on to challenge the kanto gym leaders herself.
Upon reaching the conclusion of her journey, ready to make her return back to wisteria city. News would come of her sister having been injured and barely clinging to life after an attack on the gym. Making it just in time before her sister would finally succumb to her wounds. Leaving her to take over control of the estate and leader of the city gym.
Having been home to an apothecary and local clinic for both people and pokemon already. The estate under Shinobu would expand further, hosting pokemon rehabilitation in the safety of the ever growing gardens, along with classes on first aid and battle training. Becoming an ever entangled part of the city and the people within.
The gym would change, becoming a bug type gym instead of a grass type, giving challengers the flutter badge upon her defeat. Teams varying based on the amount of badges the challenger presents.
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