beloved.

kny affiliated. they/them only!!!

[petalore]

@schneeflake

it  appears  there’s  little  to  no  seating  left  in  the  cafe.  when  aoko  noticed  a  white-haired  woman  peeking  around.  there’s  no  indication  anyone  else  will  let  her  sit  down...so  why  not?  bandaged  hands  wave  back  &&  forth  for  her.  “there’s  a  spot  right  here,”  cough.  no  one  wants  to  drink  coffee  standing  up.  her  cardigan  is  far  too  lovely  to  spoil.  

[petalore]

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[petalore]

@magiitree

     oh  dear  FUCK.  did  a  cockroach  just  zoom  on  by?  pasta  sauce  splatters  all  over  the  counter  when  aoko  jumps.  it’s  adorned  what  used  to  be  a  white  t-shirt.  amateur  mistake.  “did….did  you  see  that  thing?  it  was  HUGE.”  while  it’s  tempting  to  just  set  the  whole  apartment  on  fire,  that’s  obviously  not  reasonable.  if  only  a  plane  could  plummet  through  the  ceiling  right  now.  

[petalore]

[petalore]

magiitree‌:

“Er, a little. Do we even have anything to eat?”

Had they been told their kitchen was currently full stocked? Leo honestly couldn’t remember. Though he prided himself on his ability to retain knowledge, the lengths of which they had received all there was to know about Koi had been a bit TOO much. And given a bit too fast. The prince felt as if it may all need repeated!

Eventually.

Today, he just wanted to rest. Come to terms with the world they had placed themselves into. As well as take care of Aoko. Seeing as his fated had been the one to carry him as of late.

“Judging by the growl of our stomachs, it’s probably best we find something to eat. You can show me more about that microwave.”

Scratches    their    head,    “Really    don’t    think    we    do.    Anything    we    have    would    have    been    brought    from    Nohr.    So    even    if    we    had    anything,    it’d    be    rotten.”    Nor    did    Aoko    recall    packing    away    any    sort    of    food.    One    step    out    of    bed    seemed    undesirable.    So    were    these    stomach    pains.    It    had    to    be    done,    though.    

“How    about    this.    What    if    you    get    the    plates    ready,    and    I’ll    go    out    to    the    market.    Won’t    be    long.    Shouldn’t    be    far    out    either,”    yawns    encircle    every    few    words.    Seeing    their    partner    sprawled    out    in    the    blankets    made    Aoko’s    heartache.    Couldn’t    dare    part    away    for    too    long.    “The    plates    are    in    the    cabinet.    Let’s    have    something    easy,    like    pasta.”

[petalore]

[petalore]

magiitree‌:

@petalore || X

“Good morning, my love.”

The prince reached out, taking Aoko’s hand into his own. No doubt they were both still exhausted. Having been introduced to such a strange and foreign world - at least by Leo’s standards. The two brought up to speed in a matter of only a few days. And yet, it was still all so confusing. And no doubt more weight was put on Aoko’s shoulders. The other being thrust into another world while also stuck with the task of teaching Leo all sorts of things regarding the modern dimension they were placed in.

He was grateful for that. Grateful that Aoko took the time to teach him about the magic technology that ran their new home. The cell phone. The laptop. The stove. The lights. All of it so foreign to a prince that was classified as being from a simpler time. Though Leo would argue that.

“I wouldn’t count it as being lazy if we stayed in bed all day. I feel as if we have a lot of sleep to catch up on.”

What?  They  can  hardly  hear  a  word  over  the  sweet,  sweet  lull  of  this  mattress  topper.  Eyes  dry  &&  burning  blink  once  or  twice  before  meeting  his.  “Good  morning  to  you  too.”  Ah,  they  could  never  forget  his  gaze.  A  perfect  match  with  his  delicate  voice  in  the  morning.  Fingers  laced  around  his  with  care.  It’s  almost  enough  to  forget  the  tragedy  of  having  to  leave  home.  Almost.  There’s  no  doubt  it’s  haunting  him  too.  Best  not  remind  him  of  what  he  already  knows.  

Stretches  an  arm  around  his  waist,  “I  agree.  We  did  everything  that  needed  to  be  done.  But...aren’t  you  hungry?”  there’s  no  groceries  in  sight.  Come  to  think  of  it,  Aoko  can’t  recall  when’s  the  last  time  either  of  them  ate.  Not  good.  Sunlight  waltzed  in  bright  &&  proud  across  their  faces.  Hmm…

To  sleep  more  or  devour  the  world?  Tough  choice.

[petalore]

starter call! caping @ 2. for muses i’m not familiar w, i’ll be needing to dm to plot. 

[petalore]

one   step   outside   &&   they’re   breathless.   no   one’s   getting   mugged.   there’s   no   stench   of   urine   to   be   found.   just   the   sweet,   succulent   smell   of   flowers   falling   from   the   sky.   it   wasn’t   until   today   that   aoko   &&   leo   unpacked   their   last   box.   thank   god.   leo’s   kingdom   felt   much   like   this,   before   the   war.   they’ve   missed   this   serenity.  

[petalore]

hello there. i’m finally back home. i must admit i’m nervous to meet people from the group. my name is blair. i promise i’ll have some posts up here soon.

[petalore]

❤️ on vacation.

[petalore]

test test test

[bloomsandfoliage]

I saw a bidrangea (Hydrangea macrophylla)