#closed opener

[azami-ushikaii]

Little did Azami know that it was “Illegal” to boop Kaya on the nose and kiss her on the forehead, but it was too late. the deed was done. Quickly Azami forced Kaya up against a wall, slamming her left hand firmly on the wall right next to Kaya's face. Slowly Azami places her right hand kaya's waist. “Come on, arrest me before I break even more laws.”

[thecatgoddessbast]

@watchthew0rldburn | Closed Opener 

“I would have expected you sooner.  It’s a pleasure to finally meet you face to face.”

[not-quite-cocoa]

Out in a part of the campground —not too open, not too secluded— lay a crumpled mass of green 'uniform' sweater and blue jeans

Eira had been passed out in the dirt for... At least a few minutes.. Probably anyways.

closed opener ))

@jasinned ))

[kekeke-rose-blog]

@acejaehwa

Texting with Minsu had finally given Keke the confidence she’d lacked only hours before, and she’d left the dorm, phone in hand, and set out to find Jaehwa. It had now been over a month since she’d seen or heard from Jaehwa, and although she’d heard word that the prep for his comeback was going well, she hadn’t heard anything specific about him, and had heard nothing but radio silence from him directly. It had slowly been growing on her nerves. She was confused, and worried, and slowly, that had built into a small flurry of anger every once in a while when she tried to figure things out between them.

She expected it to be difficult for her to find him, but as she entered the ACEnt building, she heard muffled shouts from the fans who tended to stay outside the building, regardless of the weather or the time of day. She wondered what the excitement was, but as she stepped into the lobby, the fans partially visible in the distance through the plate glass of the front of the building, she offered them a wave, knowing they probably didn’t know who she was quite yet. She turned her head to look across the lobby, and stopped. There, seemingly oblivious to the fans outside, he sat. A saucer sat on the table beside him, the accompanying tea cup poised at his lips for only a moment before he sipped, and Keke gushed silently. He seemed so calm, collected, but also, cute. She could see the way the edges of his lips upturned. It seemed like he didn’t notice the fans, but he was seated there on purpose, just for the fans’ benefit.

It took Keke only a moment to steel herself and walk over to him, mind now off of the fans outside, and only on Jaehwa, and figuring out what exactly had gone on between them. She sat down opposite him, a smile on her lips as she lifted her chin to meet his eyes. “Putting on quite the show for the fans, Jaehwa...”

[to-be-united-in-harmony]

Ah, greetings dear.~

It has been some time since I had a visitor come by the Everfree to see me. But that is alright, for everyone pony or not are simply going about their lives as per normal.

But judging by your expression, I feel you came here with a purpose... Perhaps you wish to seek guidance or advise from this ancient spirit, or you heard about me and were curious as to see if I am who I am... and if that is the case, then they were correct.~

For I am the Tree of Harmony... or the Treehouse of Harmony, but I do go by Harmony if it makes things simpler dear.~

The spirit then sits down as she looks to the visitor with a gentle, motherly smile.

Now then, is there anything I can do to help you?~

@equinesouled

[pinetopparents]

Mama Bear and her young one

That summer had been a long one. The adventure Corey and her had undertaken was fast pace and took them to many exotic places they had yet to see. What made it drag out however was having been away from her kids the entire time. They got the occasional letter forwarded to them by their friend about some of the antics their kids were up to, but it never seemed enough really.

And apparently those letters didn’t cover the full story.

A week back in Piedmont and school had already started, but Amanda didn’t find it to surprising to hear her son’s voice coming from his room after bedtime. Both their kids had the tendency to stay up late, especially since they were still not used to the school semester yet.

However , listening closely, she took note that the sounds weren’t the usual reading by flashlight or even the pacing/mumbling he’d sometimes do. No, it was…whimpering? Then crying?

“Mason?” She opened the door, casting in the hallway light, only to see her son laying in bed having an obvious nightmare.

Rushing over to his side, she carefully tried to stir him awake, “Little bear? It’s alright, you’re having a nightmare. ” The way he was acting however, this was not any regular nightmare. This seemed serious.