Garden

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Indie multimuse ft KNY/Naruto/BNHA/OCs

crossover/dupe/oc friendly

ships with chemistry

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moving blogs

I’m moving to a new blog since I’m not interacted with an entire community now ( lack of interest is the reason though thats all nothing spooky) . 

here you go 

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moving blogs

I’m moving to a new blog since I’m not interacted with an entire community now ( lack of interest is the reason though thats all nothing spooky) . 

here you go 

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|| Hi friends, I’ve been through a lot these past few months hence my absence. School and work has just been a lot, but I think I’ll be returning soon. I’m going to keep a smaller muse list as well, just so I have a small pace of things so it’s not too overwhelming. I’ve missed writing a bunch ! ||

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|| constantly reminded of how much I love keigo ||

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never-surrender​:

The young girl looks up to her savior (…she was a savior, right?), dark eyes seemingly too large for her face as she listens to what is said. The trauma of everything that had happened was still there, there was no doubt about it … Suk-ja was still frightened of the demon, but she was nice … so nice. And somehow Suk-ja felt … safer? Than she ever had after her own mother had been turned into a demon. 

“..O-okay..” murmuring the single word in a voice barely above a whisper, Suk-ja nodded, hands brought together to fuss with her already bleeding cuticles. “What … what do I gotta do?” the question came after a brief pause, looking up at Adaline through her lashes. 

          Adaline stares down at the girl patiently, watching her mannerisms and waiting as she works her way through a response. Her smile grows significantly when her suggestion is met with positivity even if there wasn’t a solid plan. Yet. 

     “ mm...I don’t know really...do you know how to talk to people and convince them to do things?” Adaline drops down suddenly as she asks, landing a little clumsily but not falling entirely. She ends up sitting down casually, crossing her legs and tapping her chin thoughtfully. “ If you bring them here I can do the rest...you don’t have to wait either so you don’t get scared or grossed out...”

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never-surrender​:

Oh! He was a quick tempered one, wasn’t he? It was almost a shame, honestly … so many demons she had come across never wanted to do anything fun together, most more interested in thinking with their stomachs than anything else. And while she had a feeling this one wasn’t exactly that way, he still didn’t seem too sociable. 

Regardless, Kiyo still laughed a bright sound as clear as bells, straightening and unclasping her hands from behind her back, “Is it so bad that I wanted to meet a legend?” perhaps flattery would work, no matter how honest it was. She had heard about him before … though she never thought that she’d have the chance to actually meet him. 

So far she was unimpressed. 

          At the very least he lets her speak, even if he looks visibly annoyed. Or maybe tired. Or both? Younger demons were always such an experience for him to deal with. The lack of aggression was appreciated at the very least. 

     “ Legend? Hardly. I've just been around for way too long ” He scoffs, relaxing slightly only because she didn’t seem inclined to pick a fight with him. It wasn’t worth his time and energy to scuffle with another demon. Not even before. 

     “ Is that really all you want? I’m not going to fight you just to fight or for this territory. I could care less. I’m a traveler so if you have some weird claims to this area I’ll be gone within the day. ”

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|| hello it’s been a hot minute haha. Intending to slowly appear a bit after my biology exam tomorrow. Holiday release at my starbucks has finally calmed a little so I’m not as exhausted :) hoping for Friday/Saturday to write :) ||

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|| going on hiatus officially for a bit. You can find me on discord I just don’t have time with classes and work to be here right now :( ||

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never-surrender​:

Stay awake. The gentle touch his wife offers him was enough to settle Tengen further, feeling the pressure of her hand linger even after she parted from him. As far as he was concerned Hinasturu was the glue that held all the Uzui’s together … the calm collected one, the one that was steady and almost normal. Her gentle nature had been a balm to his soul on more than one occasion in a way that even she might not have known.  

The chastisement is heard properly … though Tengen chose to not respond as he focused on breathing instead. He wasn’t exactly in the habit of arguing with his wives, after all. Opening his eyes only when Hinatsuru returned to him, muscles trembled in an effort in keeping himself upright, attempting to push himself up further to take the bucket of water … and when that failed? He couldn’t bear to see her reaction. Closing his eye, Tengen swallowed heavily before he nodded… 

Waiting for her to bring the bucket to his lips, once she did he drank slowly, trying to cool his body down steadily rather than all at once. Only when he was done did he turn his head away, letting the weakness in his body overtake him as he lowered himself as calmly as he could to the ground. With the wind rustling through the trees, it was almost as if nature were laughing at him … mocking him…

          Bringing the bucket up to his lips, she keeps her hand steady as he slowly drinks the water. She’s mindful of how fast he’s going and makes sure to adjust the angle so the water moves at a slow, soothing pace down to him. As he drinks her eyes wander over him once more, searching for any other outward signs of illness. It doesn’t bother that he doesn’t verbally respond, his acceptance of her assistance more than enough to satisfy her for now. 

     “ Tengen-sama it’s time to go inside. I need to get the tea going and you should be somewhere more comfortable” Her soft voice breaks the silence once more, pulling the bucket away once it’s lighter and setting it aside for now. She brings a hand up back to his forehead, running her fingers against his skin before moving through his hair gently. 

     “ There’s no shame in getting help Tengen-sama...let me help you inside...” Hinatsuru keeps her voice gentle, sitting down beside him with a worried gaze as she continues to pet his hair gently. She holds her free hand out to him, speaking softer now. “ Please?”

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never-surrender​:

Not good enough. The words were thought but certainly not spoken … if they truly were good slayers, she wouldn’t have been injured in the first place. Not that she needed protecting of course, but if he had been there, that demon wouldn’t have been able to lay a hand on a single strand of hair of hers. there was no use in thinking of the what-ifs now though … and he knew it. 

He couldn’t help but smile a bit at her obvious cheerfulness, however. Looking down to her as he knelt and sat her on the nearest furniture that they came to. “That sounds good and flashy … I like it. We should let the others know of the plan as soon as I’m finished patching you up..” reaching up, Tengen brushed his thumb across her cheek before he stood. Disappearing for a moment to get the supplies he’d need, he returned shortly after with them in hand, kneeling down before her once more. 

“Hinatsuru and Makio are out shopping currently. They should be home after a while though.” before sundown. Always before sundown.

          Suma pulls her legs up as she’s set down, sitting crossed legged. Her lips pull up in to a small pout when he pulls away entirely despite the reasons. Tilting her head slightly in to his hand, she raises one of her own to trace her fingers across his skin before he pulls away again. “ I bet we can convince Hinatsuru to let us use a ton of fire works too...!!” Her hand drops as he stands up to leave, her pout becoming more pronounced before she eventually rests her chin in her hands to wait for him to return. 

          Though she had heard him entirely before there’s still a flash of surprise in her eyes when he returns with medical supplies. “ I hope it’s soon....Tengen-sama maybe you can go get paper and we can write down fireworks and colors! And I can redo my bandages so you don’t have to..!” Suma offers suddenly, perking up a little. 

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|| i like the idea of having OCs the complete opposite of being OP...just super bad at what they do...||

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never-surrender​:

@perditus​ || Kiyo

She wondered how long she could get away with sneaking behind the demon as she was … it wasn’t as if Kiyo was being overly silent in an attempt to hide her presence. She’d honestly be truly shocked if he didn’t know that she was there … she planned on revealing herself soon enough, if she were being honest, though as the demon came to a stop that she had been so entranced by … Kiyo figured now was better than ever. 

Finally allowing herself to be seen rather than heard, the demoness had her hands clasped behind her back, head canted to teh side to have her hair falling freely with a broad, friendly smile in place… a rather eerie look considering the nature of her black rimed, golden eyes. “You’re beautiful.” 

          He knew she was there. It wasn’t exactly hard to when the demon hardly put any effort in trying to stay invisible. Traversing through the streets was annoying enough - having a tag along just made it all the more strenuous. It put him at risk at having to deal with an inconvenience and it really just soured his mood considerably. Of course it’s easier to ignore her as long as she decides not to make her his problem. 

          Then of course she goes and does just that. 

     “ I’m not going to play whatever game you’re trying to start so you’d better scram fast” His response is quirk and sharp, bright purple hues narrowed slightly as he stares at the other demon. Demons these days were so...odd. He almost misses the company of the ones from a few centuries ago even if they were annoying too. 

     “ Or if you’re not doing that then tell me what you want fast ”

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Plotted Starter for @never-surrender​​ || Adaline 

          Adaline didn’t share her blood demon art - and for good reason. Where others could use it as a threat hers was more akin to a weakness , a sign that she wasn’t quite as strong as she pretended to be. As long as there was still the fear of the unknown she at least had some form of advantage. 

     “ I helped you...so you should help me. It makes sense to me! ” She tilts her head slightly, multi-colored hues regarding the human curiously. Perched on a wooden beam inside the small abandoned shed she had commandeered as her own home years ago, the blonde-haired demon looks down on the human girl below. It’s dark outside, the faint glow of the mean peaking threw small cracks in the wood. Curtains are attached to the walls above said cracks, only pulled apart now as it was night. 

     “ I can’t really go out during the day and when i’m out a night there’s always the risks of slayers...but a human..they trust humans!”

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|| super tired from work and then bio lectures.... buuuut I can’t nap or I’ll wreck my sleep schedule again lol. I’mma try to knock out some drafts <3 ||

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kyojuro headcanons - traditions 

His family has passed down several things other than flame breathing! One of these things. is traditional paper making. It’s a long process that takes days but instills patience and control in their swordsman. The art also supplements their calligraphy, something that Kyojuro enjoys immensely! 

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|| apparently geto has a nsfw figure that has a cock ring and it instantly made me think of cock ring ken doll and I’ve been laughing for a solid five minutes ||