A Used Muse

Ind. Mother of Yusuke Kitagawa. Former Student of Madarame. RP Sideblog.

[ydotome]

Young Yusuke

[lsain]

“she painted her last wishes 

 for the son she would leave behind" 

[midnightkolrath]

Happy Mother’s Day 

[ Yusuke | Futaba ]

[plagarizedmother]

“Here is a good photo of Yusuke trying to eat soba as a child.”

[plagarizedmother]

mal-fortuna-juvat:

“I… yes, ma’am. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be formal! I want you to relax and feel at home.”

[plagarizedmother]

“My son is wonderful. I have been blessed to have such a kind child.”

[plagarizedmother]

mal-fortuna-juvat:

“I… wouldn’t want to impose… you should celebrate the day with your real son.”

“There are no rules that says I can’t celebrate it with two of my sons. Now hush, we are having a hot pot for dinner.”

[plagarizedmother]

@softakira

“Aren’t you a delightful young man. Please, treat Raidou with love and care.”

[plagarizedmother]

mal-fortuna-juvat:

he’s new at having a mom.

send help.

She’s new to having a son again in her life.

[plagarizedmother]

@mal-fortuna-juvat

“I know we aren’t related by blood, but... if you wish to celebrate today with me as company you are more than welcomed. You care for Yusuke so deeply like any brother should after all.”

[plagarizedmother]

“A day to celebrate mothers? How wonderful. I wonder if I am worthy for such a holiday.”

[plagarizedmother]

foxinasmock:

“M… Mother’s Day…”

“Please don’t cry son.”

[plagarizedmother]

foxinasmock:

He smiled, any unease from painful memories subsiding. He held his mother closer. “You deserved him. I’m so happy to hear that you were loved so deeply. And that he would’ve loved me just as much.” Yusuke sighed contently.

“Whatever darkness may drown your life… It is these glimmers of hope that make it all worth it. Life is truly beautiful… For a while, I couldn’t see it. Then, when I saw the true Sayuri… I could believe again.”

Saori smiled at Yusuke, a fond and slightly bitter look. She was proud that he had grown so wise, and so loving of life. But she had missed that all. True, her painting inspired him, but if only he had seen it sooner. If only she was stronger than Madarame.

“I wish more of my sketches were available for you to view. Madarame must have tossed out anything like that. But I have pictures still, I was allowed that at least when I was sent away.” Saori slowly got up and with careful ease reached inside of a closet. Rustling around until she pulled out a box made of a canvas material. Worn handwriting not in her own, that read, ‘Memories’.

[plagarizedmother]

“A Garigari-kun Popsicle sounds divine. Especially the soda flavor.”

[imsimplyanonymous]

[plagarizedmother]

mal-fortuna-juvat:

“I just need to send this report…” 

“NOW.” Never did a woman make a rice serving spoon look so threatening.

[plagarizedmother]

queenxfjustice:

“Uh… y-yes… before they died they treated my sister and I very well…” She wasn’t sure what the older woman was getting at. Tilting her head to the side, Makoto looked at her strangely. “Why? They loved me just like any parent would love their child…”

“I’m sorry, I worried for a long time if I was a good parent for Yusuke. My father didn’t care for me much, I was always sick compared to my other siblings. My mother... she wasn’t able to embrace me after I was born. So I wanted to make sure that you were happy as a child Makoto-san.” To give Yusuke something she lacked, a loving childhood.