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@ofsakuras-aa
new blog @frailock c; feel free to like this if u want to remain mutuals !
me: -poses-
* SHE HAD A GALAXY IN HER EYES, A UNIVERSE IN HER MIND.
independent & selective rachel durless - phant/omhive by shizu. ©.
maeigha !
❛ I TRIED MY VERY BEST TO LISTEN TO WHAT YOU WERE SAYING BUT YOU LOST ME . ❜ liar . he hadn’t been listening in the very first place , too busy daydreaming about the most unimportant things on earth ; such as what he’d do with the excess of worm on a string toys he’d bought the day before for a prank . ( he doesn’t need them anymore , his teammates are going with a different kind of joke | & | so comes his fate of having too much of one thing that is practically of no use . ) ❛ oops i guess . ❜ ( @ofsakuras . )
◜ ◦ ✿ ◦ ﹠﹠ ˢᵃᵏᵘʳᵃ⋅ ━ ◞
❛ ━━ o - oh ! don’t worry about it. ❜ hands rise to wave in reassurance, an accompanying half - smile as the final touch. habitual softness of her voice makes it easy for other’s to forget her, she understands, she’s used to it. ❛ s - so what’s ... up, kurusu - kun ? ❜ nice conversation skills.
ghostpillow !
› ✧ — ❛ for @ofsakuras //
❛ you thought i wouldn’t notice? ❜ he can smell the decay around her, familiar and frightening for him as he silently slips cold gloves back onto slender hands. he’s not quite sure what to say as his brain swims with a multitude of thoughts that won’t drain.
❛ … i know you had good intentions, but, ❜ his brow furrows as the backs of his fingers brush along her cheek. he’s not very happy with her quiet demeanor the past few days. ❛ not like this. i’ve killed people with my touch, but i won’t let it happen to you. not now, not ever. ❜
◜ ◦ ✿ ◦ ﹠﹠ ˢᵃᵏᵘʳᵃ⋅ ━ ◞
shame, fear ? a concoction of emotions distort her countenance. his words a shock to her, eliciting dismay, the loneliness in her hand & just the subtlest roots of exhaustion on petite shoulders. her gaze never leaves his, an overt book to be read. she thought, wanted to believe, his affinity for death is negated by her own ━━ a leap of faith, ending in her downfall ... as she drags him with her. there is a coldness ‘gainst her cheek, where has the warmth of his hand gone ?
❛ ... i - i’m sorry ... ❜ she only wished to see the ways his face lit up when he feels the warmth of her hand, to be beside him when no one else could be. her SELFISHNESS caused him pain & guilt laces between the beatings of her heart. ❛ i didn’t mean to hurt you ... ❜ gaze falls to his gloved hands, wanting nothing more than to hold them, yet now fear holds her back.
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❛ ━━ a-a-achoo !! ❜ one became two & two became four. PANIC distorts her visage, a hand rises to cover her mouth, the other in desperate attempts to keep him at bay. ❛ y-you should stay away !! i don’t want you to get sick !! ❜
@misfortuning ♡ ’ d
Carmen is going to offer the pretty lady a little cherry blossom bonsai. "Here, Pretty Miss! For you!"
◜ ◦ ✿ ◦ ﹠﹠ ˢᵃᵏᵘʳᵃ⋅ ━ ◞
her mind’s vacuous ━━ manifesting as half - lidded hues & the slight downturn of cerise tiers. cheek in hand, she watches the trees shudder in the wind, the her face ( basking in the sun ) is warm but her legs aren’t, & the way each thread of the class curtains overlapped & reflected the sun ━━ bee !! she jumps at the ambush & yelps again at the soft voice behind her.
but initial shock is dispelled at the sight of a beautiful, but teeny tiny lil’ bonsai. color her shooketh. no one could ever be that nice to her ? ❛ i-i can’t possibly accept such a thing !! ❜ her arm’s flailing, clearly flustered, yet the potted plant was too cute to look away.
* @mxltitude <3
* SHIZU. me: i can write kinda flowery me @ me: please you’re using words like shooketh in your reply.
“cAn wRiTe kINdA fLoWeRy”
4. what seemingly insignificant memories stuck with your character? 11. for what would your character give their life?
┊ ❛ ✿ ⊱ meme & @misfortuning ‹ accepting ›
04. what seemingly insignificant memories stuck with your character ?
during the lulls of war where no wind cuts her cheek / nor the clanging of swords, shirohana can hear the rustles of her siblings sleeves & the occasional flipping of pages. to her left was akane & the ` tsk ` of frustration when she didn’t understand the text; across was toshiro & he’s always quiet, but his brows betray his confusion, perplexity, & disappointment. she can still recall toshiro’s sloppily discarded shoes, or the smell of medical herbs every time she walked past the kitchen. she will always see the twinkle in akane’s eyes when she’s happy & the exact same twinkle will be present in toshiro when he sees how happy his twin is. she recalls the deep set wrinkle of her father’s forehead ... & the worn out, peanut shaped fan her mother still treasures just because it’s the first gift her children saved up for. at the end of each nostalgia trip is the realization she’ll never see them again.
11. for what would your character give their life ?
young, just - entered - the - war, shirohana would have naively said ` justice `, ` family ` or ` comrades `. she thought it would have been honorable to die for a just cause. however, after years of fighting the war, she realized she does not want to die for anyone, but she was prideful, stubbornly believing her ideals to be RIGHT.
FAIRY TALE AESTHETICS: BROTHERS GRIMM VERSION
Rules: Bold what applies to your muse and repost
SNOW WHITE.
jade trinket boxes. taste of iron. fingertips on a mirror. yellow and green with envy. long handled hunting knives. sewing by the window. combs laced with pearls and poison. an apple white one side and red the other. white doves. frosted glass.
THE MAIDEN WITHOUT HANDS.
a blunt axe. a ring of chalk. tear-stained cheeks. sweet pears. hands tied behind back. shallow rivers. aching feet. walking for days. flowing gowns. liquid silver. wax seals. blinding lights.
THE THREE LITTLE GNOMES IN THE FOREST.
lukewarm bath water. sapphire butterflies. tiny milk snakes. baskets of strawberries. fat toads. sparkling snow. fur cloaks. raw gemstones. kettles made of copper. red wine. a tiny cottage in the middle of nowhere.
BLUE BEARD.
a tiny key made of gold. pools of blood. stains that won’t rub away. galloping hooves. treasures from far away lands. dragged by the hair. dark and damp cellars. marble walls. shivering with fear. screaming at the top of your lungs.
THE SIX SWANS.
sitting side-saddle. daughter of a witch. nettles. white feathers. refusing to smile. needles and threads. a castle in the forest. sound of beating wings. birthmarks. climbing trees. balls of yarn. silver crowns.
LITTLE RED CAP.
wildflowers. rich-tasting cake. wicker baskets. the path rarely trod. sharp teeth. curtains drawn. a dying fireplace. grey pelts. red velvet. handmade quilts. sunlight peeking through branches. opening corks with a satisfying pop. looking someone directly in the eye.
Tagged by: @misfortuning ( thanks <33 ) Tagging: you !!
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This has been on my mind for long but I’m gonna do this - please reblog this if you’re comfortable with pre-establishing relationships. I do not mean “met at the grocery store two weeks ago” or “have a common friend”, but rather stuff like “have been best friends since kindergrden”, “go for a beer every friday”, “friends with benefits”, “dated in highschool”, “hate each other’s guts because -insert reason-” etc. Something meaningful (but not necessarily shippy) and I mean with muns/characters you have not interacted with, because I cannot believe I am the only one who prefers jumping right into the heart of the human interaction
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*holds your hand and swings it a little bit when we walk*
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