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[seekesotsibteadmist]

@chvngc

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  Saima couldn’t help but marvel at the spells that Yue was able to create. They loved the way that these figured moved and the grace with which they moved around was delightful.  The details, the variety is amazing for them to witness. “I can understand that need to make something new. To be creative when you’re bored. I suppose it’s really fun to be able to come up with something like that entertain yourself.“

[pararennial-archived]

⁖▐ ❛ @chvngc​ 

     There is a low thrum in her veins, when something or someone draws near. The feeling harkens back to past events that transpired over the months in her line of work: protecting lands under the stewardship of nature spirits, settling a dispute amongst werewolf clans, and providing amnesty for those who need it. From the corner of her eye, she would always catch the stark white fur of a creature lingering behind. It has always been around, its watchful amethyst eyes falling upon her. For how long? Roxanne doesn’t know, but just when she is on the verge of confronting it, she only catches the flick of all nine of its tails before it disappears. What’s worse is that she doesn’t know if the creature is a harbinger of doom or a good omen. She’s encountered plenty of those and at some point, they are all one and the same...

      And now, that feeling returns, even when she is browsing through produce at a Superstore. Warily, she surveys the area, finding customers milling about, inspecting any fruit or vegetable catching their fancy before continuing on with their search. Other than the din of soft murmurs and harsh squeaks of shopping cart wheels, the day has been awfully quiet. That was until the persistent drone of ichor rushing through her body made its way to her eardrums on the sudden intrusion of divinity, breaking the monotony of what could have been a peaceful day off. 

     She suddenly turns around to find a plastic bag of tomatoes being offered to her by a seemingly friendly face. Instinctively the godling takes a step back, bristled by the presence of the something celestial and something familiar. And she swears she catches the essence of moonlight in the other’s eyes, briefly flickering over glamoured brown. Steadying her nerves, Roxanne contemplates on accepting the bag of “almost-too-good-to-be-true” tomatoes offered by the divine stranger. On one hand, it could be a wicked trick, and on the other, it could be a gesture of spontaneous benevolence. 

       Possible consequences be damned, she elects to accept the unexpected gift for the sake of peacekeeping. ❝Uuuuh... thanks.❞ She says, while taking a quick peek at the tomatoes. ❝I have a feeling we met somewhere, before?❞

[asaraltu]

@chvngc​ -- ;

It felt strange to be back in Sanzan, in his home. The creaking of mighty pines as breezes carried through the crackle of barren branches of the oak and maple signaled well enough that winter was imminent, though it was unusual due to how far south they were from the mainland. Even so, his hope was that it was merely because of their sect being nestled high in the mountains where snow sometimes occurred. With his jian blade on his lap and a whetting stone carefully moved over the jet-black edge, it brought him a sense of peace. Until, the Uchiha realized he wasn’t alone.

“Hm? Oh, Yue-san. Please, come join me,” he indicated with a nod to his side, her presence missed.

[mystiika]

@chvngc continued from here.

     Violet eyes parted from the cup of tea in front of her to see what her companion was indicating, her gaze landing on the robe he was holding up. It was one of the more formal items of clothing she’d been embroidering the past two days, since the soft lilac-colored robe itself was rather plain before. The material was of a fine quality and the color was exquisite, but without any sort of design, it seemed... ‘flat’. Now, it had a very lovely moon in silver silk thread on the upper back, Jade’s likeness a few inches below, silver and purple lotus designs along the collar, and majestic cranes in flight on her sleeves.

After a brief moment admiring her work with pride, she turned her focus to him, “I don’t see why not~” Her eyes seemed to twinkle as she considered all sorts of designs and concepts, “What’s your favorite color, and what motifs would you like me to include?”

   tu’er shen had wandered off to the side, admiring the charming fabric with added interest as he drew closer, fingers gliding across the smooth fabric & the risen texture of the embroidery. it was really quite captivating & he couldn’t help the request, its weight too heavy to stay on his tongue. but at her response the corner of his mouth curves up into a small but clearly excited smile, eyes brightening at the prospect of getting such a rich robe of his own.

        ❝ i think i’ve been favouring a lot of red these days... ❞ his voice tapers off, mind buzzing with all the options he could possibly ask for. the world at his request was a lot to consider, leaving him silent for a few moments before he settles on an idea. ❝ a man playing a guzheng would be nice, maybe with zhenli nearby & some silver detailing? but really i’d be happy with anything. with your eye i’m sure it’ll be nothing short of beautiful. ❞

[flowcrsoul]

@chvngc​ asked   :    ❝ it’s ancient history; been there done that! ❞ ( chvngc @ bfj )   -   DISNEY STARTERS (ACCEPTING!)

━━  ❀ “But Ruyi jie jie - “ Fingers twist into translucent fabric, teeth worrying at lip - she might NOT be very clever, but that isn’t what keeps her from seeing the PATTERN of the age-old tale. She sees it clearer than her family likes to think. She knows. She’s - been hurt by it.  “ - You’ve been IN LOVE before. You know what it’s like, don’t you?” It isn’t that the little princess never learns - rather that she finds it WORTH IT -  to fight for the GOOD man she fell in love with, in spite of his more glaring flaws, in spite of the things he’s yet to learn, in spite of the ways he’s messed up already. No longer the untouchable ancient hero of old - capable of making mistakes, capable of BLEEDING. “ - I won’t give up as long as we’re both still trying. I can’t.”

[greatinu]

❛ I never really know how to please you. ❜ // @chvngc​ from ❧    𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇: 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏, 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎? 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒. !!

MANY FELL TO his feet-- worshiped, praised. the weak acknowledged power, gave in to fear. natural instinct, second nature. all had fumbled and sputtered words with little to no weight, feeble attempts of pleasing the imperious demon. for the sake of their lives being spared, gunning in his favor. even went as far as to disgracing themselves-- an unneeded eyesore. in which simply resulted in their imminent death. yet few, much like her, would tread carefully, at their own pace, utilizing whatever they possessed. with dignity and grace-- something that was in itself commendable. 

“hn. i, sesshoumaru, do not demand any favors.” silence dawned, the serene moonlight he bathed under, an amber gaze swept for but a moment. “as long as you know your place.” thick in arrogance yet... no underlying promise of threat or malice. almost as if he had uttered aloof words. she had been bold enough to utter honesty without the stench of fear lingering-- it reminded him of the very rare encounters he had. something worthy of respect-- of acknowledgement. “you need not to please this one.”

[veiliisms]

*AFTON & RUYI. / @chvngc​ (bc i missed them unu)

“well, if you’re gonna show up unnanounced, ‘least lemme pour you a drink.” the bottle itself should be familiar enough. the same stuff they drank the night they met.

“stay a while, huh?”

[seekesotsibteadmist]

@chvngc​

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  “Ah, yeah. I should have known that things may not have been clear.“ Saima thinks for a moment before responding. “I’d love to know more about the wilderness and your time in the village.“ As much it would be interesting to learn about what Heaven was like, that was something they could follow up on later on.