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i moved kikyo to @ofbellflowers
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☙*゚‘゚❝ @tensciga || startercall
IRIDESCENT LIGHTS FADE WITHIN TWILIGHT, an unprecedented encounter that blossoms alongside this silent exchange between the physical manifestation of both ivory and obsidian. HARBINGERS OF DEATH, life gravitates towards them as ichor flows within the divine’s veins. movements ensure, and pride grows alongside the former maiden’s complexion. HEAD RAISED UP, and posture engulfing the radiance within hallow gesture. back is turned, and it was only then a side glance is ensured. curiosity dwells within auburn hues, as colorless lips express the priestess’s own inquiry, ❝ the child — has she been well? ❞
☙*゚‘゚❝ @ncohi || startercall
ICHOR DRIPS WITHIN THE FLOW OF DIRT ; a wretched existence that condemns both the LIVING AND THE DEAD into a melancholy of deceit. hallow footsteps tugs through the soil of the earth, her flesh kissed by the souls that resonates within her divinity. a single glance is cast upon the horizon, and with a breathless sigh MAHOGANY orbs greets themselves upon the other. a being that embodies such unique complexity —— powers that could easily rival the TAINT that continues to torments the bellflower’s physical incarnate. wordless melody is cast beneath silence’s exchange, and yet kikyo had always carried such powerful insight. even if introduction has yet to be granted, there was only ONE SOUL that can easily surpass hubris spiritual endeavor::
❝ are you no longer bound to the shackles that once condemns your soul into the shikon jewel —— midoriko?❞
Forgiveness is too great and difficult for one person. It requires two. A betrayer and a betrayed. Which one are you?
Bedelia Du Maurier, Hannibal (via lovequotesandcoffee)
Pulls you into my bug arms for a kiss ;0
trapped within the mercy of his miasma , her decaying body can only cling onto the weaken souls that remains within her . an excruciating poison that fuels the fire onto her hoarse lungs , her slender palms pressed against her porcelain throat as she attempts to capture her remaining strength and fled away from his powerful grip . movements are weakened and his malevolence can only grow strong . although her body can no longer breath life , the coughing that escapes her lips had been the souls consumed entirely by his venom . her cedar orbs narrowing against his malicious gaze ; a hidden reflection of the his desire courtesy of his treacherous heart .
and suddenly , she faces the inevitable compromise between both his demon and human half combined .
averting her visage , she attempts to fight his intent . body recoiling away from his grasp , only to be pulled closer onto his broad chest . his face growing closer and closer to her very own until lips were only centimeters away . eyes are suddenly growing wide as the coldness of her brims meet a sudden force of warmth . an antidote masquerading amidst demon’s kiss , flush within her and the pain she had earlier felt becomes neutralize entirely . the strength she needed to fight against him , can only weaken and for an act of survival , she remains trapped within his mercy . a forbidden kiss , an unspeakable taboo —— and all she can do was wonder : what exactly did he hope to gain by acting out his human desire,
narcku:
HIS NAME! She spoke the bandit’s name and his heart ERUPTS into a cacophonous symphony of heavy THUMPS against his ribcage. Damn him and twice damn her! It was weakness– not love but WANT.
Yet the beast that wears the dead lord’s face as it’s own sneers. He CANNOT allow for a human heart to betray it’s goals. Looking to her, he motions to the little clay pot of tea. Unpoisoned. He was to entertain Lord Hitomi’s guests and a death at such a gathering would draw FAR too much attention.
“ That miserable bandit that pined for you in his state of agony and need? Would were you so lucky that HE was your host. No, Kikyo, I answer not to HIS name– only my own. I am Naraku, and I am made from HIM. ” He smiles, voice kept low and calm. To any onlookers he was having a pleasant conversation with the kind priestess whom he had brought in from out the heat. “ As for the riches…. A means to an end. The HUMAN wealth and comforts interest me very little. ”
She shows no hesitation when accepting his gesture — hubris capitalizing her own arrogance. Her strong founded belief that there was nothing else he can do to harm her. POISON her ... assassinate her even, in the end this will all be for naught. He cannot destroy her completely so long as his defiled heart still yearns for her. Lowering her head slightly to his servants, she further cast her polite demeanor. A gracious role , a stoic insincere role in this game of willful dominance. Refreshment was not necessary for the undead maiden, but then again he knew that all too well.
❝ well then — Naraku .❞ His name left a bitter remark on the tip of her tongue ; her composure, although flawless in comparison remained untouched and indifferent. For now, she shall grant him this acknowledgement. A soft reminder that while he was created by Onigumo’s heart, he was also created by the hatred of thousands of demons who wished for her demise. FRUSTRATED he must be, but of course she was no longer that same compassionate and naive women as she was fifty years ago.
❝ if recognition is what you desire , than i thank you for granting me a freedom i never knew . ❞ her bitter resentment shall not undervalue the wisdom she was bestowed after her rebirth . an ironic blessing hidden amidst her unconditional hatred towards him. One day, for certain... she will pay him back tenfold... in hell. ❝ just as i have unknowingly created a monster , you created one as well .❞
❝ It’s so… quiet now… The sound of battle… seems so far away. ❞
↳ odin meme || accepting || @shrinemaiiden
drenched in BLOOD and dirt from her enemies , the clay vessel can only look in the midst of the crimson horizon . the smell of the decaying flesh drowning through her senses and —— while , they stood in triumphant , the damage had long been made . lives were lost and the spirits that lingers within the undead maiden grows restless . it calls for her , these weeping souls . each one fighting against the inevitable as they are all forcible lead to the gates of the afterlife . SHE SEES ALL and hears all . her fatigue body dragging her feet as she is halted by the sound coming from her recreation . head turns and a mask of indifference becomes reflected within porcelain visage . ❝ it won’t end here . ❞
she’d be a fool to believe it was all over . and yet , there is hope lingering within the girl’s naive eyes . drawing a subtle sigh , kikyo’s shoulders drops accordingly . head averting onward , before colorless brims moved alongside gentle whispers . ❝ but i suppose it is a relief to take one’s victories where they can . ❞
“You’re trembling… Do you regret your actions?”
↳ odin meme || accepting || @feathercarried
howl wind whispers softly against the midnight sky ; a sober silence tugging alongside shallow breathe —— a pulse ( neither belonging to them ) , lingers for a final time … and then death . surrounded by hundreds of corpses , human and demon alike , the battlefield is bathe in crimson blood . the village is lost , and the souls of the undead continues to weep in despair . anger and HATRED fuels the remnants of the decease . their spirits now condemn to wonder across the gates of hell . and yet , despite the apathetic demeanor that transcends the priestess’s posture , she empathizes with their grief . her clay body overwhelm by their emotions —— trembling as her slender fingers dug into the grip of her saigu - yumi ; ( she couldn’t save them ).
❝ by regretting , i would not honor their sacrifice . ❞ her tone grows soft . her cedar orbs steeling themselves as met scarlet hues . for a second , she imagine PITY drawing close onto the wind’s fair visage . her voice lacking of cynical sarcasm and of snide . it was different , they both were … but the scene before them was unnecessarily cruel . ❝ the battle is over , but the war still remains . do not forget what happened here … because when the time comes i will not hesitate to kill you and your creator . ❞
odin sphere █║│♛
send one for my muse’s reaction
[VALKYRIE] “It’s so… quiet now… The sound of battle… seems so far away.” “…Do I see tears in your eyes?” ”I won’t let you be alone for long. I shall be by your side soon enough.” ”I will face him!” ”This battle is over. Any more deaths will just be a waste.“ “Do you understand how much we sacrificed here!? If it was all for some hunk of scrap iron, it is a disgrace to the dead!” “If you play dumb, your head will fly.” “How can you willingly choose to walk the path to your own death…?“ “Hurry, run away! If you still wish to live, go!” “You’re trembling… Do you regret your actions?” “I want to see you smile… To see you happy…“ “There is no reason for you to remain loyal to a king who has abandoned you.” ”You are not an object. …And I will not allow anyone to treat you thus. Never.” “I… I can’t make it… I can’t go on…” “If you do not want your life extinguished, get out of my sight!” “You were worried… about me?” “Losing (name) to you is more painful than death itself.” “If I can be by your side, I will endure any hardship.” “You are a shining star that lit my way as I roamed the darkened earth…” “My love will shine like the stars, forever.“ [THE POOKA PRINCE] ”I thought you would have learned to be responsible, but you are still immature.” “If you saw my body, your very soul would tremble, and your blood would freeze.” “Please, go… Let me rest.” ”My love, I shall speed towards you, quick as the wind.” “All I feel now is resentment and hatred… I have lost any compassion I once had.” “This is the land of the dead. Once you taste death, you will appreciate it.” “Your short life is a dream. Death shall awaken you.” “To be treated so by my own father…” “Privileged and naive morons like yourself make me furious!” “You should be killed while you are still blinded by love!” “The sight of the nefarious sword you hold makes my blood boil with fury!” “Do not waste your breath pleading with me! “I am sure you’ve realized by now that escape is impossible.” “The ring has been returned to its rightful owner.” “If you defy me, I may simply kill the girl right here.” “If you have the power, then save my tormented soul.” “My death is near… Let us go together!” “No matter what you appear to be, you still the same person. My love shall not change.” [FAIRYLAND] “You mustn’t be eager to go to war without even knowing why we are fighting.” “You must not look down; raise your head high and survey the path ahead.“ “Are you showing compassion to a creature that threatened you?” “You must act now; otherwise, you cannot turn back.” ”You must take the lead, or no one will follow.“ ”I can’t put my lips on a slimy, poisonous frog…” “You have come… I’ve been waiting for you.” “You have nerve, child… To show me the very weapon that killed my friend.” “We are surely being tricked.” “You need to understand that not everybody is bent on serving or protecting you.” “Fool! How dare you defy me!?” “Be careful… I could still poison you…” “I deeply regret having kept you alive.” “A coward’s eyes always see more of an enemy than there are present.” “Such a disgrace… that a child like you should attempt to strike me.” [THE BLACK SWORD] “Not even those who see the future can keep from carrying out their fates.” ”Why were you holding back? I was open several times…“ I suggests you do not concern yourself with this. …It won’t do you any good.” “I deeply regret handing you that sword…” “The pride that keeps you so fearless will be the thing that leads to your death.“ “Who are you!? Speak, or I’ll crush your head until your name falls out!” “You must demonstrate the overwhelming power of that sword.” “Kill many, and make no mistakes…” “Can you just stand by and let this nation sink into civil war!?” “The troops are in shambles… What should we do?” “…What exactly am I to you!?” “…To have lived an empty life like there was no point in being born…That is what I fear most…” “Let me show you that naivete has no place in battle!” “Yes… I killed a lizard. And I shall kill another!” “Go to sleep… for eternity!” “Do you say you mean to destroy the world!?” “From now on, I act on my own… For you…” [FATE] “He is a prince; we are but vagabonds. Your love amounts to nothing.” “Death cannot be avoided… But fate can be redirected.” “Please do not interfere with my slumber.” “What do you hope to gain…?” “Your rudeness continues… Tearing you limb from limb will not be punishment enough.” “Do not think you will die peacefully.” “Is this the beginning of the end of the world?” “I would rather fight death than wait for my cursed destiny to take me!” “I’m relieved that you’re all right…” “The wind here is tainted with selfishness.” “What is wrong, my child? You tremble.” “It seems I may need to use the whip to bring you back to your senses…” “Heroes wait for a dramatic entrance.” “I’ll draw them away and buy you some time.” “You don’t seem to understand that my friend’s death pains me terribly…” “I could crush your bones and drink your blood, but it would bring me no peace.” “I’m surrounded… I can’t escape…” “Take one more step and I shall run you through.” “I could be even more beautiful if I rouged my face with your blood.” “I will pay for my sins with my life.” “Two humans survive the end of the world…Only two will be spared…” [ARMAGEDDON] “I can’t bear it… Like a wolf, my hunger eats away at my very core…” “Dream of devouring all.” “The time to seize the world has arrived.” “‘Tis quiet… I no longer hear battle…” “They’re coming… Hurry!” “Could trying to fight this even be considered a battle?” “I wish I could see you one last time…“ “I’ll send you back to Hell.” “'Tis the end… This is Hell’s new home.” “You liar… You said we’d meet again…” “Look away from me! …I am insane enough…” “I’m so proud of you. I can leave with confidence.“ “We’ll meet at world’s end…” “Good, you’re alive…” “I think I overdid it…” “Are we the only ones who survived this…?” “We’re witnessing a miracle.”
…tormented by the dissatisfaction with myself, and that my life is passing by so fast and so uneventfully. I keep wishing I could just pluck out my heart, because it had become so heavy.
Anton Chekhov, from “The House with the Mezzanine”in About Love & Other Stories (translated by Rosamund Bartlett) (via watchoutforintellect)
izcyci:
"Should I be?“ came her reply, voice steady and unwavering. fear was to be felt when in danger, and the woman did not believe her life was at stake.
for a woman who has and endured much in her lifetime, bearing witness to a woman absorbing souls wasn’t as terrifying as assumed. chocolate hues gaze around, curiosity filling them. so many souls…..and shinidamachū that danced about them. gas falls back into that of the miko, head tilting in contemplation. this woman…. she WAS human, yet izayoi could not ignore the nagging feeling that told her she was something else.
COURAGE marks the ascension of the daring speaker ; tone soft , but remarkably bold as the women’s gaze reflected heavily onto the dead priestess’s form . apathetic eyes masquerades the growing interest that lingers within —— , head turning as the warmth of the wondering souls rejuvenated kikyo . how odd , a gentle musing emerges from her very thoughts . memories of ill-suited encounters resonates within . so many of whom , often lead the frighten villagers to condemn her unearthly form ... and yet , this women still remains . FEARLESS and headstrong , she recognize the unfazed reaction and left it as is .
❝ if you aren’t then — you are not like the others . ❞ a seldom remark follows forth , ❝ most are afraid of things they cannot possibly understand ... and yet , here you remain . ❞
narcku:
There arose the PARADOX that gnawed at him like so many MAGGOTS since his creation. To love or to kill? His heart wanted her so! To have and to OWN as his greatest of treasure ‘till the end of days– while the demons that had bid him to TEAR and REND until clay became like MUD.
And yet, here he sat. With her. Basking in her presence as though he were the wretch in the cave.
“ I need no further reason to kill you, Kikyo. Perhaps it would more benefit you to savor what grace I would extend to you and SHOW me proper respect. ”
WRETCHED is the game of cat and mouse , and yet here she stood. Confronting him in this wicked game of make believe — in which this entire castle remains as his unknowing hostage . The masquerade prince , a mere guise of this loathsome half demon . How foolish — how pathetic even , for him to believe she can be contained by her strong sense of morality ; fingers dig deep into her palms , her posture unrelenting as she played the role of a mere guest .
❝ And pray tell ... how did you show respect to the women who saved your life , Onigumo ? ❞ She does not hesitate to remind him : she owes him nothing . Nothing , aside for the vengeance that fuels the tiny remnants of her forgotten soul . A bitter smile , an apathetic glance ; she forces herself to endure his slithering presence .❝ You are surrounded by both luxury and riches , but I imagine that my presence alone is more than enough for you to savor my grace . ❞
@heavenspat || startercall.
docile diligence emits a glow of arctic blue onto slender digits ; her palm , although cold to the touch , radiates warmth to SOOTHE the injuries that befells the strange man . deep lesions covered in dry blood , fights against the treacherous phenomenon known as : infection . ❝ if you wish to get better , you must endure the pain much longer . ❞
@narcku || startercall.
❝ it’s quite laughable . ❞ her acknowledgment can only capture the irony that was embedded within her keen observation . narrowed gaze watching the very bane of malevolence — her killer , the half demon who desires the shikon jewel , portray the role of a mere mortal . dry humor further commemorates her tone , a bold move to fortify her own immunity . ❝ you who wishes to become a full demon , sits here like the half man you really are . ❞
@dragmiire || startercall.
cringing against the presence of the KING OF RUIN , the spiritual maiden can only withstand her very ground ; porcelain fingers curls against the mahogany grip of her saigū yumi , the screams of the undead manifesting inside the priestess’s clay body . a narrowed gaze opens upon such revelation , and all she can do was ask : ❝ what is your intention ? ❞
@rycubakura || startercall.
trouble lingers beneath kindred eyes — a heavy burden that transcends even the most holy divine . and yet , she cannot recognize the taint sown into the ivory man’s soul . her expression near unreadable beneath her composed demeanor . silence draws out her skilled sense of observation , before dismissing her questions entirely . after all , who was she to judge the living when she is reborn from dirt and vengeance ? ❝ if you are tired , you should rest here ... i imagine that your journey back will be most exhausting . ❞