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#eh okay last time then im outta here

new account @kisudelight

i will no longer be active on this account anymore. my new rp blog is @kisudelight

#will reblog tjis a few times kdksks

new account @kisudelight

i will no longer be active on this account anymore. my new rp blog is @kisudelight

new account @kisudelight

i will no longer be active on this account anymore. my new rp blog is @kisudelight

logging out of this account. will keep it as archive i suppose. new account is @kisudelight

(( im kinda genuinely thinking if deleting this account. i just idk. i don’t talk to many people nor do i have a good number of active rps, like i have rps, but 0 replies to anything. i find i get quite bored as i scroll through these days. i have reblogged the same rp memes so many times and get nothing. and rping kisumi i guess has gotten boring especially when there aren’t many people replying or asking to rp but maybe thats my fault for beinf selective. when i first made this account, i was excited for really long and well thought out replies and rps that would keep me engaged and having fun, but sometimes i feel like replying is a chore and hardly any of my rps have fully taken off which is frustrating and discouraging. anyway, rant over. if i disappear in the next few days, i deleted. ))

i really don’t know what to do with tjis account and need some guidance

officially going to delete in the next week or so.

Can You Help Me Hide This?

#cyhmht thread #tw: death #tw: murder #tw: crime #cjksjx sorry this took forwver ive been exhausted #also sorry this isnt the best

Kisumi shook his head and kept smiling. "No, no, I don't need to come in," he assured him and brushed a hand through his bangs. "We should hurry though, Ai-chan..." Kisumi still grinned, but he was growing anxious at the idea of being caught. In his impatience, he grabbed Ai out the door. "C'mon, we have to hurry," he repeated.

He couldn't wait any longer. He really needed to hide it. "If we don't hurry, something bad might happen, Ai, so you have to help me but be quick." Kisumi's hands were trembling, and the smile on his face grew more twisted and sinister though his eyes were much more anxious and weary, occasionally glancing around very quickly as if he was trying to see something.

"When was the last time you slept?"

@softkisumi

“When was the last time you slept?“

Haru rubbed his eyes. There were obvious dark circles under them from lack of sleep. He was exhausted. He wasn’t really sure when he had had a good night’s sleep last.“I slept last night,” Haru muttered. He actually had gone to sleep last night too. He just hadn’t slept for long. He kept having terrible nightmares that woke him up. He didn’t want to tell Kisumi about them though. He wasn’t some little kid who needed to talk about the monsters under his bed. He was convinced that he could handle this himself.

Kisumi nodded to himself. He couldn’t blame Haruka. Meditation was difficult for him too. “Well… I could come over maybe? I could… Possibly help you relax or something?” Kisumi suggested though he wasn’t sure the other would agree, but it was all he could think of. Another human being was sometimes able to calm Kisumi down, so why not Haruka?

Haru wasn’t sure if he wanted Kisumi to come over. He didn’t really want him to see him like this. He didn’t like to let anyone see him without his stoic facade, but he knew Kisumi could provide him with a distraction from his thoughts, and he did need a distraction right now. “It’s late,” he mumbled, finally. He hadn’t looked at the clock since he had first woken up, but he knew it was late enough for it to be unreasonable to ask anyone to come over. The two of them didn’t exactly live next door to each other either. Would Kisumi really be willing to come over at this hour to help him?

Kisumi looked at the clock despite being well aware of the time. He sighed softly and looked down at his lap. "It's okay. I don't mind coming over. I'll call a cab or something, it's fine," he assured the other, voice soft and promising. "I'm not tired, really..."

Speak no evil

@softkisumi

Send “Speak No Evil” for a starter where my muse is mute!

Haru was minding his own business as he sat in the quiet little cafe. He had been enjoying the coffee he had ordered and sketching a detailed picture of a bird in the book he had brought with him, when a pink haired stranger came and took a seat at his table.Haru ignored him for a minute, continuing with his drawing, but eventually he stopped and glanced over at the other. It didn’t seem like he was going to leave anytime soon.With a quiet sigh, Haru turned to one of the last pages in his sketch book. He used those pages to communicate since he couldn’t use his voice. He carefully marked out his order from earlier before he began writing. “Can I help you?” he wrote. The cafe was fairly empty, so there had been plenty of other places where the other could have chosen to sit, but instead he had deliberately sat with Haru.

Kisumi smiled and picked up the pencil. ‘People,’ he wrote, ‘Sometimed cityscapes, but mainly people.’ Maybe one day, if this whole thing went well, he could photograph Haruka. He appeared to be pretty photogenic and was honestly pretty. Kisumi thought of what backgrounds and props he could capture the other in, what clothes he would wear and other things like that.

Haru was about to write a reply when he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He retrieved the device to see his alarm going off. It was to remind him that he had swim practice soon in case he had lost track of time, something he sometimes did when he worked on his sketches. “I have to go,” he wrote after putting his phone away again. He found himself a little disappointed to cut the conversation short when he hadn’t really gotten the chance to learn much about Kisumi. It was rare for him to hold a conversation with someone new for so long, and he wanted it to last longer.

Kisumi frowned a bit but nodded anyway. He was going express his disappointment but decided it would be easier to not do so. ‘Here’s my number then to talk xxx-xxx-xxxx’ He wrote and then grinned at the other as handed him the pencil. “I will see you soon, okay?” He asked Haruka.

Haru stared at the number for a moment, a bit surprised to receive it, before he looked back to Kisumi and gave a somewhat eager nod. He couldn’t remember the last time he had actually enjoyed the company of a stranger, but he had enjoyed talking to Kisumi. He was friendly and was willing to avoid subjects Haru didn’t want to discuss, which he appreciated. He found himself wanted to see him again. He gathered his things and gave a wave goodbye before going to take his leave.

Kisumi waved and gathered his things as well before he left to go back home and study for upcoming tests he had. He waited for a text from Haruka, hoping the other had truly taken a liking to him like how Kisumi had to the other.

🔮 5

“…I have to take you in now, right?”

It had been a lovely day for the little flower, casually swaying in the wind, planted happily into a crack of the sidewalk. There was the occasional shadow, but the flower could not do much. One shadow, however, did not leave, looming over the little weed. Once the weed was plucked, the shadow blew a great wind, causing the little seeds to fly away with their wispy umbrella tops.

One by one, the seeds fell back to the ground gracefully. When all of the seeds had fallen back to the ground, there was a small pause. A gust of wind came from nowhere in particular, lifting up the seeds into a little twister, and suddenly, when the wind had stopped, there was now a body of a man (a man not quite clothed) curled up on the sidewalk.

His pink waves were wispy in the wind, thick lashes resting prettily on his cheeks. The body began to stir, and he opened his eyes slowly, glancing around. He yawned and stretched before realizing he was a bit… Chilly. He gasped and covered himself, looking up at the real human who had brought him to life.

The question was blunt, and the man? the flower? laughed softly. “Mm… Maybe,” he mumbled. “It’s quite wrong to be nude in public.” He flashed a white smile and stood, still covering himself.

One second the flower was soaking the sun, and the next second the flower was a man!?

“Ah… Hm…” Minutes… Kisumi did not have much concept of time. He followed the other, almost like a lost puppy. “Will that be long? Minutes… Will they be long?” He asked, looking around the area curiously. What was this room now?

Haru took the dishes to the sink and stared to clean them, thinking about the best way to answer Kisumi’s question. “Every time those numbers change, a minute had passed,” he said, pointing to the clock that was built into his stove. It seemed like the easiest way to explain time since Kisumi would be able to see how it passed.

Kisumi looked at the little clock intently and watched a minute or so pass. He blinked at the clock and frowned. "I do not get it," he stated simply, clearly dumbfounded by the whole idea. It didnt make any sense to him. Didn't humans also just follow the sun and moon like he did as a plant? Didn't they indulge in the warmth and stay still when darkness fell?

"The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all."

@softkisumi

“The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all.”

Haru sighed as he heard footsteps approaching. He kept his gaze turned away from Kisumi even as he spoke to him. He wasn’t in the mood to be around anyone right now. That was why he was sitting beneath a tree in the garden, so he could be alone.“Save your words for someone else,” he muttered, his tone harsh and full of bitterness. Haru normally would have been more appreciative of Kisumi’s attempt to cheer him up, but he didn’t want to be cheered up right now. He found himself just becoming annoyed with the other instead. He just wanted him to go away, so he could sulk for a while and think about things.

Kisumi smirked when he brushed Haruka's side but quickly lost his breath when he was jabbed in his chest. He pulled away from the duel, clutching his chest and breathing heavily, coughing a bit. He looked up at Haruka and smirked again. "You always impress me with your fighting..." He murmured before jumping forward and attempting to jab Haruka's chest in return.

“Captured”

#probably-not-haru #captured thread

Kisumi continued to look amused from the other’s words. “Water is precious,” he admitted, “but you act as if it is the greatest thing in the world!” Kisumi still laughed at the other, chuckling quietly to himself. He moved to the traveller and grabbed his chin, looking into his eyes. “Interesting…” He mused then pulled away and had his gloves replaced again.

With his back turned to Haruka, Kisumi thought. “Just send him off to the dungeon. Give him some water to drink, or splash around in-” He laughed softly at his poor joke “-I will deal with him later. I have business to attend, and this is wasting some time.” He waved off the guards and disappearwd down a corridor.

The guards promptly obeyed, taking the traveller down to the dungeons. They kept him handcuffed and brought a bucket of water to him, keeping him locked up in a gray and dirty cell.

One Step Closer || Mermaid AU! || Mermaid!Ikuya & Prince!Kisumi

Kisumi was relieved that the creature could speak the same language. “Ikuya…” He murmured, watching the other sit. He looked over his tail in awe and was shocked when he reached out to grab his hand. Ikuya’s hands were cold, and his own skin felt hot in his freezing hands. “Thank you,” he said to the compliment. “And thank you for saving me…”

__________

Ikuya was in disbelief.

After all this time, waiting and watching, here his human stood, right before his very eyes. Without the same social cues as a human, Ikuya brought Kisumi’s warm hands to his lips- it was a predatory skill, to sense the body heat of another living thing. With the hands he held, Ikuya brought Kisumi down so they were sitting together, and Kisumi was a few inches away from his tail.

The Amber-eyed mermaid notes Kisumi’s fascination with his tail, and he flicked his fin playfully against the beautiful human’s arm. “If you would like to touch it…you may. I will not hurt you.”

Kisumi loved the feel of Ikuya's lips against his hand. It was interesting feeling. It had felt as those his hand warmed even more beneath his touch. Kisumi then sat when Ikuya wanted him to, keeping his eyes on other and trying not to stare at his tale though he couldn't help but glance at it occasionally. He smiled a bit at the offer and bit his lip. He was sitting next to a folktale... It was shocking. He reached down and dragged a gentle hand down the scales, touching Ikuya's fin with a light and hesitant touch.

#cyhmht thread #yandere! kisumi #lol he is kinds yandere???#tw: yandere #tw: death #tw: murder #i hope this is okay!!!#lmk if you want anything changed!!#seagull-senpaiichirou

Can You Help Me Hide This?

“Hey, Aii.” When the door opened, his usually bright purple eyes were dark and framed by blue-ish under-eye bags were gazing down at the smaller male. He looked tired, exhausted, but somehow amused.

–

Kisumi had noticed for a while, obseved for a year, the orange-haired male that seemed to cling to Sousuke, searching for help and compliments. Kisumi did not like that. He did not like the look the younger male gave to Sousuke, how he wrapped his arms around Sousuke’s broad shoulders and laughed happily with him. Kisumi loathed this. He despised their interactions. Kisumi hated Mikoshiba Momotarou.

He spent countless days and nights, skipping classes and social gatherings, researching, observing (ahem– stalking), planning. The only times he left his dorm were to occassionally attend class or go spy on the orange-haired kid or go on little “dates” with Sousuke.

With Sousuke, he was sweet, kind, never expressing any sort of obsession with him or getting rid of Momo. But alone, he was constantly devising an idea to try and eradicate the orange little bug.

And after months of planning, he had accomplished his goal through bludgeoning and strangling after luring the boy back to his dorm to “study” one night. Kisumi was quite proud, but he was now stuck. This was where Aii came into play.

–

“I need help with something, Aii,” he told him, voice sweet, almost too sweet. “Would you mind helping me out?”

@seagull-senpaiichirou

One Step Closer || Mermaid AU! || Mermaid!Ikuya & Prince!Kisumi

Ikuya’s eyes fluttered and he reached out his hand, fingertips hovering inches away from Kisumi. “Yes,” he replied, his speech rather simple as he attempted to rearrange his scrambled thoughts. “I am Ikuya.”

Up close, Ikuya was once more absolutely stunned by Kisumi’s beauty, his heart racing as he pushed himself into a sitting position, his tail stretched out before him. With a burst of bravery, he reached up and took Kisumi by the hand, pressing it against his cheek. “You are so warm, Kisumi.”

Kisumi was relieved that the creature could speak the same language. "Ikuya..." He murmured, watching the other sit. He looked over his tail in awe and was shocked when he reached out to grab his hand. Ikuya's hands were cold, and his own skin felt hot in his freezing hands. "Thank you," he said to the compliment. "And thank you for saving me..."

One Step Closer || Mermaid AU! || Mermaid!Ikuya & Prince!Kisumi

It was a primal instinct that caused Ikuya to bolt upright and gaze around in fear, eyes alert and reaction sharp; the feeling of being watched made the powerful creature feel uneasy, and his first instinct was to survey the surrounding sea in search of a predator- but he found none. Then, his eyes strayed to the beach and he startled a little, because what he saw, he was not expecting in the slightest. There stood his human, beautiful and elegant as ever, as fine as a fresh rose and sparkling water…staring. At him, to be exact, and it made Ikuya want to bolt away back into the depths of the sea.

But he didn’t.

He steeled his nerves, because today, he knew that it had to happen. If he was ever going to meet his human, the unequivocated love of his entire being, Ikuya knew he had to stop being afraid. So he swam closer. Through the shimmering sapphire tide, Ikuya made his way towards to diamond-laden beach and stopped when his torso was out of the water but his tail remained submerged. Eyes rounded, wide and curious, he spoke one word.

“Kisumi.”

Kisumi gazed at the creature, trying to figure out if he was dreaming or not. He had heard the legends of merpeople, but he never expected them to be real.

"You..." He breathed out, staying where he was. "It was you..." Could the creature even understand him? "You saved me? You saved my life?" Kisumi was in shock, and he didn't know exactly what to do. His fingers reached out then retracted, afraid he might arm such a magical and majestic being.

Instead, he pinched his own arm to see if it was a dream. It was not. Kisumi took a shaky breath and glanced back at nothing; the castle out of vision. He then looked at the merman. He was much prettier than any human, bright skin and a stunning tail for legs. His eyes were warm and mysterious, and Kisumi was more and mote entranced by the whole encounter.

One Step Closer || Mermaid AU! || Mermaid!Ikuya & Prince!Kisumi

If anything, their brief but life-changing encounter only served to fuel Ikuya’s enthrallment with his human, Kisumi, and build it into a burning desire born from the kindlings of a harmless little crush. Every day, he swam to the surface and left a present, just as before, but everyday he lingered about a bit longer, almost hoping to be caught.

There were several times that Ikuya was quite sure he’d been spotted, but he always swam away before he could quite figure out if that were true or not. It was almost like a game of hide and seek, but Ikuya continued to “hide” in full view of his seeker. When he’d heard Kisumi asking about a ‘savior’, his heart had absolutely soared from his chest like an angel on wings. Perhaps he was making it up, but the mermaid could have sworn that Kisumi had called his eyes beautiful. The mere thought of that made him blush furiously, and he actually had to suppress the urge to giggle.

The day he was, at last, unmasked, it hadn’t even been by his own design; he was lounging on his rock in the sun, shimmering tail flicking lazily in the frothing water. It was a beautiful and quiet afternoon, and Ikuya was on the verge of falling asleep.

Kisumi's collection of trinkets grew more and more after the incident, visiting the beach daily to collect gifts and to try and possibly find the one who had saved him. He would gaze out at the waves and hope that there would be a sign of his savior.

A few weeks passed, and his father was throwing some sort of ceremony in days to come. With all the hustle and bustle in the castle, Kisumi found it fitting to leave, so he snuck out. It was quite easy considering everyone was busy cleaning and preparing. He walked down to the beach, glad to not have anyone lingering behind on his heels. He needed freedom to be alone sometimes.

Kisumi collected some things he found, sticking the carefully into a small bag he carried over his shoulder. He walked the beach and looked at the sea hopefully, only to find nothing. Kisumi sighed and continued his stroll. He had rolled up his pants a bit to let the water lap at his feet and ankles, enjoying the chill of the water.

After walking for a bit, he stopped at a small area that was more rocky than the rest of the beach. He decided to find a nice spot to sit and look over the sea. An interesting shimmer then caught his eye, and Kisumi jerked his head in the direction that he thought he saw it. His eyes widened as his eyes went over a long tail of pretty, shimmering scales thay blended into a human half. His eyes flickered up to the teal hair and half-closed amber eyes. Kisumi gasped, loud enough to be heard. It was his savior.

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First Meeting 💒

Send “First meeting+a symbol” for a starter of our muses meeting for the first time. | 💒 Our muses to meet at a wedding | Accepting(X)

Sousuke was sitting awkwardly at a table. He was at a friends wedding. He was dressed up in a rather nice suit. However he didn’t like it very much. He found it a bit restricting. He looked over to see a pink haired male sitting down at the table. He must be assigned to the table Sousuke was. He adjusted his tie and looked at the other. “So are you a friend of the groom’s?” He asked trying to be polite and bring up a little small talk so that this wasn’t awkward for the both of them. @softkisumi

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Kisumi continued to eat, proving that he truly was a messy eater with sauce and a few crumbs on the corners of his lips that he didn’t notice and crumbs following into his lap. It just never fully crossed his mind that he was a messy eater; he never thought of himself that way. He stayed mostly quiet throughout eating his burger since he was very hungry.

Sousuke chuckled a bit looking at the other. He found it quite adorable how messy the other was. Kisumi seemed blissfully unaware of it. When the other was done eating. He leaned forward with his napkin and wiped away the others mess.