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Dreamcore: Rabbit Hole
hi! could you do an username with 'kuromi' or 'ankoku'? <3
── ◜✧◞ kuromi / ankoku! ﹕ᶻz
lmkvromi / kerosomiie / bratkrmis / kuurom2i
c4a-nkoku / ankokuros / dnankku / arank0kuu
Forgot the word, lmao!
Sunset, Ankoku.
Sunset | Ankoku | Human!Godzilla x Mothra!MC
The Time a Hero (wannabe) reached 7th Heaven || ankoky-yami-heroic-hopeful x badass barmaid closed RP
Seventh Heaven.
Closed RP with @badassbarmaid
A place with an unique clientele. Most are recurring patrons, yet the newest costumer wasn’t uncommon either. Thus a cloacked and masked figure wearing a large visor wasn’t going to draw more than a few stares, as as he opened the door shortly after having tied up his Chocobo.
The quick wiping of his leather boots and the hem of his cape off the golden sand clearly showed he was coming from a Desert, likely the one close to the Golden Saucer. His steps began at first wary and hesitant as he slowly scanned over everyone, giving a good reference of his height compared ot the door... far from impressive, this figure may have been at most the height of an average girl, without boots and masks.
Steps clacking against the wooden floor as he walked towards the counter, waiting for the barmaiden. As she was going to approach them, the figure would greet her with a polite bow before taking a seat. A content sigh escaped from the mask: he seemed to appreciate the view of so many people. He had been lonely for so long
After taking deep sigh, the mysterious stranger lowered his hood and got rid of his mask. If anyone might have thought this Chocobo riderwas trouble, after taking a look of his face made any doubt fade in a dim chuckle, for he would reveal rather soft and young features: a pale skinned androgynous face, slightly ruined by a few sun-induced rashes, hazel colored eyes staring at the woman
"Grèetings"; he'd answer her in a polite and somewhat soft-spoken voice, showing, even though trembling in shyness,fluency in speaking [whatever language they speak in Midgar], although having an odd foreign accent "Nìce tò mèet yoù. Mày I hàve a glàss of ... juìce, pleàse?"
Chado
Naruto Femslash Week 2018
Day 1 Prompt: Domestic Life
Pairing: Anko Mitarashi/Kurenai Yuhi
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She doesn’t have any missions today.
She doesn’t have a mission today, tomorrow, or the rest of the week, and there isn’t anyone available for her specialties in-village for at least that long as well.
She occupies herself with the house.
The porch and inner courtyard need to be swept. Tatami mats are a labor intensive, day long task to clean. She doesn’t bother wearing more than mesh and cotton shorts as she does laundry on the third day. That night she can’t sleep, so she washes and hangs the futon and bedding to dry.
The last day she leaves the house to sneak into the Forest of Death. At least there the predators are honest about their killing intent. When she gets home, Kurenai is waiting in formal dress with a new serving of green tea.
Anko doesn’t feel herself relax, but she feels settled as she slips on her own formal wear wordlessly. She trusts Kurenai to wait for as long as Anko needs to prepare herself.
Then, Anko begins the ceremony.
They discuss Kurenai’s mission to Lightning Country in coded small talk as Anko serves light snacks. Anko can tell that Kurenai is tired by the uneven spread of her lipstick; there isn’t time for a full, formal ceremony.
She steeps and pours the tea. The steam’s release into the air matches Anko’s own released breath. Anko picked out Kurenai’s favorite tea cups; the ladybug patterned set gifted by Shino. She enjoys the smile Kurenai hides behind her sleeve.
After Anko cleans and clears the tea set, she crawls forward over the clean tatami. Kurenai is still caked in road dust under her clean robes.
Anko fixes Kurenai’s smudged lipstick with a firm press of her own lip. Kurenai obligingly helps Anko undo the formal knots that hold her clothes closed.
HEY HEY GOOD MORNING! I want you to know i justo published the first chapter of Memories!!! https://tapas.io/series/Memories_
If you can go check it out and tell me what you think!~~
!!Contains Mad Father spoilers!!
Perhaps I was disliked by your family, But that really was of no concern to me Just tell me anything that I need to do, Anything to please you...
Memories character sheets!! 😁✨