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[bloominghands]

For the Outfit Prompt I posted a while ago ♡ (pt 2 of 4)

 @journalsauthored​  // @sinfulpink // @dxmonicmoon //  @lcdiablcblanc

[deliciousfear]

        IT blinks at the other, pausing for a momnet as it seems         a little stunned? Curious? Who really knows.

                  ”CAN... you see out of... all of those eyes?”

@dxmonicmoon // closed.

[demonslayvr]

               >> 🔥 <<     ❝         IS THAT IT THEN    ??    was that all y’wanted t’talk ‘bout   ---  unless ya’ve got somethin’  WORTHWHILE   t’keep me in this seat here ‘m gonna be leavin’.  WHAT’S THE JOB   ??        ❞

@dxmonicmoon / 🔥

[vectorisms]

@dxmonicmoon

  A cold stare was thrown at the demon ronin, one without   fear, the eyes of individual almost contradicted his almost   weak looking physique. The crutch that he was leaning on   did not help with this either. Yet he stood there as if he    owned the place. His piercing eyes looked up and down    the demon’s body, waiting if the other would respond   to his eye contact.

[nezukoo]

 @dxmonicmoon  liked for a s m o o c h ! 

          { ✂ }—  ‘ ..do you know what you are requesting, right?’  ‘it’s not a meal - or sparring,  -its a kiss?’  noelle - she is certain he knows what he asked for but she was in doubt as she looked at up at the other - tilting her head.   ‘ i - i, mean it isn’t a problem. but - i just want to make sure you are fully comfortable with  - it.’  

it seemed out of nerves  - her entire behavior reverted shyly as she looked away to just scratch at her cheek - thinking of where she could place the kiss along that the two would be comfortable with ? but - , where ?  

‘Kokushibou  ... ?’  speaking up - she looked up to him. ‘ w , where would like for .. your kiss??’ 

[hizzashii]

@dxmonicmoon  || liked ☼ for a starter

That strange woman, she described a man with six, red eyes. A face that his own had reminded her of.

Yoriichi knows there’s only one being who can truly fit that description.

Despite how much time has passed, he still doesn’t know if he’s truly ready to see that face again.

It had been on his mind ever since, that if this relatively human woman had seen him, he may be nearby. The last they had seen each other was hundreds of years in the past, now.

Would his brother be upset to see him now, believing him long dead? Yoriichi imagines that would be the case. He isn’t certain what his own emotions are--a flurry that has settled in his stomach, a bad taste in his mouth. He has never known anxiety or fright, not in all the lives he has lived. Are these strange sensations those?

Yet another doubt to cloud his mind.

Perhaps he was too far into his own thoughts. Perhaps he simply wasn’t paying enough attention in his unrest.

When Yoriichi realizes where his feet have subconsciously carried him, the samurai stops in his tracks.

He had shed tears, the first time he had seen this face all those years ago. Despite himself, they threaten to fall now. For once, though, the man’s expression is clear--surprised to see Kokushibou, shocked at his own turmoil threatening to overflow.

Whatever words he had almost said seem to die on his tongue. All but simply, “My brother...”

What have you become?

[ketsuekki]

Holds her boobs with his two strong hands. just, lifts them upward a little bit. Let the poor shoulders rest.

minami vc: i can’t fucking take it, seriously i’m at my limit

[packerpain]

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