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"You're such a tsundere, ReiRei!!!" Minako teased (affectionately) "but I'll take it. Just seeing that blush on your cheeks is more than enough for meeee!"

Satisfied, she remained cozied up in Mars's lap.... but she wasn't done BUGGING her friend just yet.

"Nowwww, call me a good girl! Tell me I'm the BEST leader you've ever had, pleasssee?????!"

#sailerv #x.ooc— KEEP BULLYING HER #SHE WILL CAVE

Rei’s eye twitched as Minako kept pushing every single one of her buttons like it was a national pastime. She shifted slightly, but not enough to dislodge the blonde from her lap. “TSUNDERE? You wish,” she huffed, trying to smother the colour rising to her cheeks again. Minako was way too good at getting under her skin. Then came that request. Rei stared down at her, expression unreadable.

"You want praise now? Seriously?" She leaned in slightly, her voice low and dry as ever “…You’re adequate.” She paused then smirked. “A moderately effective leader. Sometimes. When you’re not being a complete menace.”

But then almost in a whisper she added: “…And fine. You’re a GOOD girl. Just this once. Now hush.” Rei's hand never stopped stroking Minako’s hair.

Minako may have been spending a little too much time with Artemis, when Rei's delicate palm lightly stroked her head, the blonde practically PURRED.

"You know you LOVEE me though!" she teased, snuggling in closer. "..... also... no promises~"

#sailerv #x.ooc — our girls are so cute :'3

Rei froze for half a second, not at the purring (really, Minako?), but at the sheer audacity of that smug little tease. Her fingers paused, then resumed their calm motion, like she hadn’t been flustered at all.

“I tolerate you,” she replied coolly, even as her cheeks betrayed her with the faintest hue of PINK. A beat. Then quieter, just above a whisper: “…Maybe a little MORE than that. But don’t let it go to your head. ”

She didn’t push her away. In fact, her other arm CURLED just slightly around Minako’s back, anchoring her there.

onigami

@reikapyre ━━ prompted.

" oh, so now you can tell me ? "

❛ hah?? what's with the attitude now? ❜ he spoke while casually sticking his pinky in his ear. the oni turned on his heel, facing rei completely now. but before he continued to speak, he flicked whatever he had scooped out from his ear off to the ground. ❛ i never said i knew the way, ya just assumed i did an' followed me. do ya have no brain at all? ❜

“Hmph. And you clearly have no manners.” she shot back, gaze unwavering. “I may have ASSUMED you knew the way, but that was before I realized I was dealing with a glorified toddler who thinks hygiene is optional and insults are a form of COMUNNICATION.”

She turned on her heel with all the poise of a SHRINE maiden who had more important things to do than argue with loud, ill-tempered demons. “Next time, try leading with your brain instead of your pinky.”

#onigami

In response to Rei's question, Minako shamelessly rested her head against the lovely shrine maiden's shoulder. "What I want??

To cuddle someone of course, and you happen to be the warmest person here~ Soooo .... you're stuck with me! heehee"

#loveguard #x. ooc — too bad REI IS GONNA ROLL WITH IT

Rei lets out a soft sigh, the kind that sounds exasperated but hides how her shoulders relax just a little under the weight of Minako’s AFFECTION. “You’re impossible,” she mutters, though her hand gently smooths over the back of Minako’s hair.

A pause. Then softer, “...But I guess I can spare a few minutes. Just don’t make it a HABIT.” Even though she already knows it will be.

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The howling wind whips foretellingly at the crimson haori wrapped around his frame. The warrior had been drawn to this strange land, with little understanding as to why. Still, he peered out from the rooftops of the neon city, toward the town's center where the dark energy grew. In truth, it reminded him much of the dream, of Zanarkand from long ago.

Pyreflies, small sparks of his ghostly essence begin to leak forth from him, as he lifts his sake jug up with one gloved hand. He takes a steady drink of it, before placing the cork back in it and returning it to his side.

"It begins..."

The words leave his lips, fingers fixing the positioning of his sunglasses carefully, before he steps from the rooftop, dropping down to the streets below. With a cool steady stride, he takes to the city sidewalk. His destination the growing darkness at the center of town.

Whatever was coming, Auron would meet it head on with sword in hand.

Such was the way of the warrior.

The scent of burning paper filled the air, faint, almost imperceptible. But it was enough. Sailor Mars opened her eyes. From her perch above the HIKAWA SHRINE, she had felt the pull, an ache behind her ribs, that same persistent fire that never quite rested when evil stirred. The flames within her refused silence, dancing ever wilder with each passing second. Something else had arrived. Something old.

She stepped forward, casting her GAZE across the city’s edge. The skyline shimmered, but not with light with memory. The kind that did not belong to this time. Her hand moved instinctively to the ofuda tucked against her waist, the paper already trembling with spiritual tension. No demon she knew moved like this. No yoma crawled with such heavy FINALITY.

Then she saw him, an echo against the neon: red cloak, slow and steady steps, and something unearthly spilling from his frame like a grave’s final breath. He was not of this world. But neither was she. With grace and quiet FIRE, she leapt from the rooftop, her heels kissing the pavement just behind him. The wind stirred between them.

"You feel it too, don’t you?" she asked, voice calm but edged like a blade pulled halfway from its sheath. “The city’s breath has changed.” Her eyes narrowed, violet burning like coals. “Tell me, are you here to fight it... or BECOME it?” The air around them crackled. The fire had already chosen its next dance.

#machinamenance

@aqucdisiac asked: look at how we've all grown up fast.

Rei Hino crossed her arms, a soft but knowing smile tugging at her lips as she glanced toward Michiru. “We didn’t really have a CHOICE, did we? The world kind of demanded it from us.”

She looked out toward the skyline, her tone quieter now. “But still… I’m PROUD of who we’ve become. Even if it meant growing up faster than most.”

#aqucdisiac

She casually perches herself pon the other's lap, playful smile curving along rose-tinted lips.

".............Hi ~"

Rei raises an eyebrow, lips twitching as if fighting back a smirk. One hand rests on Mina’s waist, steady but unimpressed—at least outwardly. “You’re awfully bold today. What do you want, really?”

Still, there's a flicker of warmth in her eyes. She doesn’t move her.

#loveguard

' It's so BORING! and so much words, I can't help that my mind is SLOW! ' Usagi said taking offense to Rei's words, but then again she was used to it by now, although she did still care for Rei sometimes her better then you attitude really rubbed Usagi the wrong way. ' Yes well I am going back to BED shortly.'

Rei’s expression softens, the sharp edge in her tone melting away as she watches Usagi pout. With a quiet sigh, she steps closer, her voice gentler now.

“Usagi… I didn’t mean it like that, okay? I know it’s hard for you to focus sometimes, but that doesn’t mean you’re slow.” She pauses, offering a small smile. “You’ve got a heart that sees things most people miss, and that matters a lot more than boring old textbooks.”

A faint smirk tugs at her lips as she adds, “But seriously… back to bed? You’re going to turn into a cat at this rate. Luna’s rubbing off on you.”

#purelve

#x. promo — my bb girl <3

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' Well excuse me! I am not a MONK you know.'

Rei scoffs, flipping her long black hair over her shoulder with practiced flair. “Yeah, clearly. A monk would at least try to meditate instead of snoring through homeroom and chasing after every pastry in sight.”

She smirks, but there’s a teasing warmth behind her words. “Honestly, Usagi, it’s a miracle you’re even awake right now.”

#purelve

'....No? because I don't have your freaky powers.'