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lost in a meme tag far, far away. || @floraye

“I’m not doing this.” @ kusanagi :)

Cigarette residing between his fingers, his expression remains unreadable. “ No? ” He voiced the question with a slick smile playing at his lips.

“ This one too much for ya? Or are ya startin’ t’ feel the pressure of it all? ” His smile softens, and Izumo chuckles to himself. “ No one’s gonna make ya. This line of work isn’t for everyone. ”

#floraye #( c. Izumo )#it's pronounced queue ( q. )

@floraye :: “goodmorning!” rye greets his new customer, while he’s kneeling down to fix some of the flowers. he looks up at milou with a smile. “if you have any questions or are in need of assistance, let me know.”

milou wasn't really paying attention as she pushed the door of the first shop she saw open. it's been a good two weeks ever since she started thinking about what to buy for her sister's upcoming birthday.

milou already didn't like buying birthday gifts, they were expensive and simply exhausting to get. the older shilo got, the harder she found it to find appropriate gifts as her sister's likes and preferences just became more precise and nuanced. she sighed, what would a 15 year old girl want for her birthday?

when milou entered the shop, she immediately got hit with the intense smell of it's goods. well, certainly not flowers.

as soon as she became aware of her surroundings, milou turned around to leave again. she stopped however when the shop's owner greeted her with a smile.

" ah, sorry about that . . . i need a birthday gift for my sister, but i don't think she'd be happy if i got her a bouquet. "

#floraye #[ hii ! :3 honestly kinda excited to play milou in a fandomless verse ]#asks tbt.#✧ — ⋆ ask no questions & you’ll get no lies ⠀ ࿈ ⠀ 𝗜𝗡.

he thinks she’s wonderful and very cute. being around kaguya makes rye feel at ease. he loves listening to her and watching her when she’s doing anything really. the shape of her eyes, her blue-ish locks, her smile. rye’s so attracted to her. he also has the thinks she can understand how he feels sometimes and he’s happy they can share an intense bond like that. ☺️

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 ? ┆ always accepting.

#.・☾ › mailbox .#floraye #i'm 😭😭😭#RYE IS SO PURE AND I LOVE HIM SO VERY MUCH #pls know that kag feels the exact same #and she feels so lucky for having met him !!!#and for having him as part of her life !!!#pls this is so precious 😭#i smooch rye's cheekie for kag !!!

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it wasn't uncommon for jiwoon to zone out. especially if he had nothing in particular going on in that moment ( and sometimes even when he did ) it was easy for him to get lost in his own thoughts.

the touch of something on his head roused him, taking in a deep breath and blinking. he turned his head to see rye. his hands reached up to his head, fingers brushing along flower petals. he blinked again, glancing up at rye from where he'd taken a seat on the floor.

“ well... how does it look? ”

#floraye #☆ 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 » in character #☆ 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 » floraye 001

@floraye | | relationship wishlist | | accepting

⛅️ friends of circumstance - perhaps 😊

⛅️ friends of circumstance

i would totally be on board with this. i can see something happening where maybe the sacred sakura tree is sick and a certain well versed in the manner of plants dendro user comes in to help. maybe he was traveling inazuma or maybe the academia was contacted and they referred him? there are so many options!

#( ‘ 🌸 ･ﾟ ooc ) *:･ﾟ✿ asche ･ that’s my name ･ don’t wear it out though #( ‘ 🌸･ﾟ meme answer ) *:･ﾟ✿ you set fire to my world ･ couldn’t handle the heat #( ‘ 🌸･ﾟ ask ) *:･ﾟ✿ you could never find a place for me in your eyes #floraye

✉ ⸺ @floraye 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧. 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒. ┆ not accepting.

1. seeing the first snow of winter + 16. kissing in the snow 👉 👈 😳

𝐖𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓, there is no attempt on her part to at least partially suffocate the glee that bubbles within the arteries and ventricles of her heart and that threatens to widen her already saccharine simper to lengths never before reached by human countenances. The floating flakes of snow descend from the skies at a steady pace and leave cold kisses across the exposed expanse of reddened flesh ; she cares not for the frigid shivers that slither down her spine, for she is much too mesmerized by the dream - like sight in front of her to shift her attention elsewhere. Hands raise, palms open and greedy towards the clouded skies and she turns on her heels with mastered grace, memorizing each and every aspect of their surroundings: the rhythmic flickering of artificial lights in the silent night across the street, the joyful squeals coming from the mouths of the youngest ones and the blurred faces curiously pressed against the windows of nearby buildings to comprehend the reason of such an unexpected and sudden uproar.

Soon enough, she is turning towards her companion and it fills her heart with joy to see that he is just as elated as she is: his nose is lifted towards the dancing snowflakes, lips curled into a gentle smile whilst his clothes get quickly painted in soft whites. It feels almost impossible, to be experiencing this indescribable beauty after all the ache and grief and loss that she has gone through... And most of all, it feels almost impossible to be accompanied by a special someone in a moment that is destined to become tremendously important for her.

❝ Can you catch a snowflake on your tongue ? ❞ Kaguya’s question is sudden, solely prompted by the idyllic scenes portrayed in books and medias and by an unspoken desire to become, for once, the protagonist of her own little happy chapter ⸻ One tainted by neither bad endings nor unresolved conflicts. And yet, surprisingly, she does not wait for his response, nor does she give him enough time to try his hand at such a complicate and puerile feat: her hand tugs onto his sleeve and once he turns around to directly face her, the moon princess is quick in shifting her weight onto tiptoes in order to gain enough leverage to gently press her lips against his own. Free hand comes to comfortably rest onto his chest so that she may have enough balance even in this position and she lingers there, both during and after the kiss, smiling against Rye’s lips. A titter comes, girlish and high pitched and only slightly embarrassed ; if he could hear the melody of her heartbeat, he would listen to the most jovial of ballads. ❝ I suppose that catching you was much easier than catching a snowflake. ❞

#.・☾ › verse iii : main ⸻ 'tween blooming & withering ┊ ( modern arc ) .#floraye #THIS WAS !!! SO SOFT #bless you for this omg 😭💖#but pls don't mind her #she is dumb #and very soft !! for him !!!!!

hi! just wanted to say, i love u!! ♥️

i must admit, i kept this in my inbox for a while because it just made me happy to see it!! but you already know, i love you too!! 💜

#𝒊. venus speaking.#answered.#saved.#floraye

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