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Growling Suggestion Edition

‘  do you trust me enough?  do you trust me at all?  ’|| @wrathbound​

“Hm? Why would you think otherwise ? Have I done something to illustrate I do not ?”

Trust was a complex area when it came to Kikyou. It varied based on different aspects of her life and to various degrees. For instance, at work, she trusted or had to trust the healthcare professionals she worked with. If she did not, then certainly she would experience burnout and she would be overwhelmed. Granted it was not freely given, it was still some form of trust..even if she found herself reviewing certain orders or actions taken.

In her personal life..trust was very difficult to earn or obtain. The last person she opted to trust and let in, severed any desire to allow anyone close ever again. They ruined and broke her trust in people, in love and achieving certain desires. Why would this life be any different from her past life ? Mh.

 It was not that Kikyou did not want to trust others, but a lifetime of self reliance and a horrible experience makes the act very challenging. She was guarded to say the least.  However, ever since arriving in Devildom, there has been some noticeable changes. At least she thinks there are upon self reflection. Being among demons and angels..somehow was helping her more..than humanity. Devildom was slowly unwinding the perpetual tension both physical and figurative, in a way the human realm never did or could.

As for Satan, she did trust him. Kikyou had no reason to question her academic abilities or even intentions to learn more after hours. He was a demon and while..there was some initial wariness given that she was also a priestess, it was easing over time. On a professional and even on a friendship type basis, she thought she trusted him. His company was refreshing and their conversations deep, intriguing and informative. Just as he enjoyed learning about the human body, Kikyou was also fascinated with learning more about Devildom, the Celestial war and so on. So with his question, the woman was perplexed.

“I do trust you.”

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“I want you to be happy. I want you to laugh a lot. I don’t know what exactly I’ll be able to do for you, but I’ll always be by your side.” ( luke )|| @xheartpages​

Inuyasha Sentence Starters || Accepting

To hear such sweet and heart warming words from the young angel, at first, had her tilting her head in confusion. The randomness of the statement was what threw her off but not for long. A split second later, earthen hues were softening as she leaned over and pressed a kiss to his temple. Luke was always so thoughtful and concerned. Kikyou could not help but find it endearing.

“That is such a wonderful thing. to hear, Luke. Thank you. I hope we can make many good memories together as well, ones that will bring you warmth and comfort when we. cannot always be together.”, she replied affectionately, pressing another kiss to the crown as she hugged the other. Spending time with Luke was always cherished because she could not help but adore his happy smiles and laughter.

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What if Inuyasha accidentally caught you kissing Sesshomaru 😏😂

Send me ‘What If’ scenarios for my muse to answer.

🏹 Kikyou looked far from impressed with the scenario. A soft sigh drifted from her lips as mocha orbs flickered to scrutinize the creature. "Oh? What of it ? Nothing will change. He may bark and growl at Sesshomaru initially, but eventually his reason for being there would be questioned." Whether Inuyasha was upset at the action or not, mattered little. He had made his choice. Not that Kikyou blamed him..but it does not change the fact it had hurt. Badly.

He had no right to be upset, now that she had found her own happiness. "If what he says is important, it will be handled. Anything else will be disregarded."

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Taps the side of her face with an iced coffee, ❝ you looked like you needed one. ❞

Unprompted ask| @crownlcsking

Kikyou had been going over some new exhibits and artifacts for the museum, when she felt the cool touch of the drink followed by a familiar voice. Prying her eyes away from the computer screen, glanced upwards to see Yuya standing there with a drink. A small smile fluttered across her features as she gratefully accepted the drink. Not only was it hot but she had made a few mistakes in the last minute or so alone. Her body could use the refreshing jolt.

"You are still full of surprises..but thank you. I appreciate it." She took a sip and raised an eyebrow. "I love the thoughtfulness but..shouldn't you be at work ?"

[kuchiki-koga]

@ryusxnka​

朽木 響河 “Shinigami.” Koga opened his eyes, emerald hues finally alighting upon the Captain. His eyes narrowed slightly in surprise. Based on the reiatsu..he had not expected..one so young. “ A genius or a walking tragedy. To be appointed a Captain at such an age, it seems Soul Society has not changed.” 

[kuchiki-koga]

朽木 響河  Such classlessness. The only one with any modicum of decency, thus far, was Kenpachi. Everyone else were immoral degenerates, his ex-family excluded. Koga had come to expect such openly vulgar behaviour on Sunday, but it was a Wednesday. He could probably accurately guess as to who initiated this disaster.

[fenikkusunohisana]

Manifests seated behind her. Bows his head, eyes closing as he came to quietly rest his forehead upon one of her shoulders. [ for Hisana ~ ]

Unprompted ask @sphaeraa

🌸 Hisana had been observing a pair of birds tending to their eggs, when the other arrived. It had startled her initially, as it was quite unexpected. Usually if she had visitors, they would go through the traditional route and their arrival would be announced. So it could not be helped that her body stiffened and her heart rate quickened--until she recognized the aura of her visitor. Upon recognition, the tension melted away. However, it was replaced with concern as this indeed was a first. This worry was heightened as she felt his head upon her shoulder, an act he had never done before. It appeared to be a silent request for solace, which was alarming but Hisana would readily give. Lifting a hand, she gently rested it upon his head. “Hello,Hogy. Please stay as long as you wish. I am here as always for you.”, the female whispered softly, choosing not to inquire or press him about his current state. Instead, she gingerly and rhythmically stroked his head, eyes momentarily flickering to him before returning to their forward position.