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oli, back at it again with a new promo! i’ve shoved all my current muses into this pretty little blog, with a few new ones added on in!!! so if you’re interested in interacting with a new multi-fandom multi-muse, please give this a like and/or reblog so i can check you out!
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oli, back at it again with a new promo! i’ve shoved all my current muses into this pretty little blog, with a few new ones added on in!!! so if you’re interested in interacting with a new multi-fandom multi-muse, please give this a like and/or reblog so i can check you out!
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oli, back at it again with a new promo! i’ve shoved all my current muses into this pretty little blog, with a few new ones added on in!!! so if you’re interested in interacting with a new multi-fandom multi-muse, please give this a like and/or reblog so i can check you out!
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@peachblossomsonoceanwaves said: "yo, god of festivals! how's life treating you?"
“haha! hey there, you peach panna cotta! life’s been as flamboyant as ever on my end!”
uzui laughs at the approaching pillars exclamation, resting his hands on his hips and shifting his weight from one leg to the other. he only ever asked those who weren’t pillars to call him that, whether it be an intimidation factor or his own narcissism they’d never know.
“how ‘bout you? i haven’t heard much about your recent missions!”
@robustxs said: ☝️ tap my muse on the shoulder || ♦ . ♦
“hm? himejima-san?”
tengen had seen gyomei coming up behind him only moments ago, but assumed he wasn’t needed or it was merely a coincidence they were headed in the same direction. the two of them didn’t often speak when it was just them, and tengen found himself regretting that when it seemed gyomei was alone, but never certain of a good way to even begin talking to the strongest pillar--
looks like he didn’t have to, as gyomei was taking it into his own hands.
“what’s up?”
demonmoonrui:
Rui drops his head after hearing the Hashira speak; he’s not stupid, he knows that…hell he’s used to it. Humans and demons alike haven’t taken him as a serious threat which tended to work out in his favor, allowing him to gain a great amount of power in a short amount of time…not that it’s done him any favors.
What a position to be in; captured by the corps and awaiting his fate with his memories returned and his sins weighing heavily on his heart. He doesn’t understand why they bothered to bring him back…it would have been better if they just killed him up on the mountain and sent him to hell.
As a precaution he’s been bound up tightly; thick rope coiling from his wrists to shoulders and ankles to thighs; completely immobile…not like he’s made a real, concentrated effort to escape. But well…can’t take any chances.
He lets out a tired sigh now, his thin body sagging down as he tries to find some measure of comfort on the hard floor. What are the chances that he’ll live to see the next moonrise? “Then maybe you should get it over with, Hashira-san. Go on, you have your nichirin swords with you. Take my head off and let’s be done with this misery.”
it’s not that surprising for a demon to beg for their life. not something tengen experiences often, as they’re usually dead before this point, but not that surprising if he thought of it. tengen makes no move to remove his blades from their holsters, instead staring over rui with an uncaring gaze.
“you have ears under that mess of hair, don’t you? use them.”
a few steps are taken backwards, enough so that tengen’s shoulder blades meed the wall and he can lean into it heavily, taking on a relaxed, bored stance. yet, his gaze never leaves rui’s cage, keeping a close eye on him as he speaks. there’s no way that rui can do anything in this position, of course, but with strict orders to make sure that no harm is done to the demon, he’s being cautious of both himself, others, and the demon in question. he’s seen the lengths they’d go to to avoid speaking of muzan kibutsuji.
“it’s not my choice to make. oyakata-sama wants you to remain alive, and i am in no position to disobey him. he seems to think that you can be of use to us, so.... guess your misery is gonna last for a while longer.”
bloodturned:
kamanue had a long history of avoiding demons who could duplicate themselves for this exact reason. his opponent was just as flighty as he was, and in any other circumstance he would have backed off and gone for something more hotheaded and easily goaded into a trap. no such luck, though - he was doing this for oyakata-sama, he couldn’t just leave it be, especially not if he’d get an earful for it.
the other downside to this one’s duplicates was that he couldn’t even eat them. sure, maybe he was just a glutton, but his own demon art is one that needed fuel, damn it! his regeneration had slowed down just enough to leave him stunned for a few heartbeats after the fight; something that nearly proved fatal when he felt the telltale, instinctive dread he knew too well prickle his skin.
the sun the sun the sun the sun the sun the sun
he went into flight mode instantly - retreat downwards, it was faster than hoping for luck to favor him; not fast enough, but if he pulled it off right he could at least survive, regenerate whatever burned off once night came again, but the mere idea of that would be torture and he could die here and now, alone, because he got careless and slow,
the only reason he even processed tengen’s presence is because the man put himself between kamanue and the sun, and the demon jerked his head upwards, eyes wide and on the verge of tears.
“ fucking hell, i thought you’d up and ditched me, “ he hisses, voice raw and desperate. one hand rises just to tug him to lean closer, before returning to getting himself at least out of immediate danger. “ careless, careless, that fucker slowed me down on purpose - i hate this fucking time of year, nights are so short, “ he’s rambling out of pure anxiety, tone high-pitched and visibly shaking, “ and i - i have too much to do to die here, “
he turns his gaze back to tengen, then, tears finally spilling over his cheeks - embarrassing, but he makes no move to make himself even close to presentable. he’s a lost cause in that regard, and knows it; sitting in a hole, with a pillar between him and the sun. “ i thought i was gonna die. i thought i was gonna die! damn it, why can’t you just be one of those jackasses who wears a cape! at least that’d be helpful right now! “
tengen goes easily over kamanue, not flinching at the sudden reaching out, letting himself be repositioned over the hole in hopes of better aiding the panicking demon. he doesn’t respond at kamanue’s rambling, there’d be no point. he’d heard enough earlier to understand now that these ramblings were all energy and anxiety induced, and a response to them wasn’t necessary. he just stays kneeling over the demon, feeling the warmth of the sun beginning to spread along his lower back, a comfort on his half, but one he could only imagine as pure dread for a demon. not that he ever really... imagined anything on behalf of a demon. this was a time of many firsts.
the gaze is felt, and tengen’s eyes lower to meet his, expression flat. no, it’s softened. no pity or disgust that would have most likely been found earlier, but a neutral, gentle expression. he’s thinking, because they can’t stay here forever. even waiting for others to arrive seemed like too long a wait.
so he’d have to make do with what he had.
“you’re not gonna die here. come on, undo your uniform some and tuck yourself into it. cover as much as you can, i’ll get the rest.”
he’d figured out a plan, and hopefully this plan would result in as little damage done to kamanue as possible. it’s not like it mattered, he could just regenerate. but there’s still a part of him that would like to avoid as much damage as possible, perhaps it’s seeing these tears, perhaps it’s just the fact that he doesn’t want to disappoint oyakata-sama by letting this demon die-- either way, he’d get him back to the estate. tengen begins to unbutton the top of his uniform, stripping it off of his shoulders and chest. in any other circumstances, he’d show off, but of course that’s not acceptable here, and any flex or pose was purely accidental. the uniform is held in both hands as he waits for kamanue to be situated, smoothing out the fabric while keeping himself in his set position guarding the hole.
this would be... tricky, but it was all they had now, and it was worth a shot.
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@cursecloud said: 👁 — from shinobu! || ♦ . ♦
recovery had been... well, not slow going, but it’d been crawling along. not physically of course, tengen found himself feeling better within days of being taken in by the butterfly estate, accepting help when he really didn’t want to be seen this weak. on nearly all levels, his recovery was complete, the physical wounds healed and adjusted to with great speed.
it’s the mental ones that have given him the most trouble.
tengen hated this. he didn’t care for being offered help, that was fine, all in the process of healing-- but to be pitied like this, to have to stay cooped up in this estate, unable to leave and officially retire in his mind-- he’d rather have just died back then. that’s a lie. of course it’s a lie, he’d never want to leave so abruptly, abandoning his wives and his friends without a say in the matter was something he’d always fight against, and he’d won, so why--
jolting awake, tengen’s remaining hand finds purchase on shinobu’s arm, gripping just above her elbow with an almost too tight grip, staying that way until he can turn his head, a frantic sweep of the room to see who it was shaking him back to consciousness. once his gaze falls on shinobu, that grip is loosened, and a look of shame and frustration washes over his face. tengen quickly turns his head away from her and lays back again, his arm crossed over his abdomen as he lets out a heavy breath he hadn’t known he was holding in. this was shameful, embarrassing, to have so many reoccurring nightmares, so many of these repeating thoughts-- he’s tired of it. he’s tired.
“... ‘m sorry i grabbed you, just... yeah. i’m okay now.”
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@demonmoonrui said: 🐺 growl at my muse || ♦ . ♦
“who do you think you’re fooling? no one is intimidated by you here, so quit trying.”
tengen’s tone is harsh, cold, but in the same time extremely bored at dealing with this for the evening. giyu had been able to capture this lower moon, but until they found appropriate slayers to watch him, it was on tengen’s shoulders to babysit. which is understandable, they wouldn’t want an inexperienced slayer to accidentally let a lower moon loose in an estate where lives would be risked-- but it was just.. boring.
“if it was my choice, you’d already be dead, no second thought. but it isn’t, so just shut up and make this easier on yourself.”
@dobushira said: 🌸 put a flower in my muse’s hair || ♦ . ♦
“hmm? what’s this?”
tengen reaches up, carefully touching the flower petals before lowering his hand upon realizing what it was. he turns to tazz with an arched brow but a warm grin.
“you dressing me up now?”
