how will you have prepared for your death? i kiss you, i kiss you, i kiss you.
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how will you have prepared for your death? i kiss you, i kiss you, i kiss you.
send 🌅 for a moodboard of our muses ... for @godcell
@godcell i think we actually lose braincells when we talk
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how would akina kiss your muse ? ♡ / @godcell
⤳ @godcell asked: ‹ you remain because you cannot escape. ›
a spark of pain, were this empty thing of her body capable to feel it, tingles along the side of her head – jaw clenches but then she makes a noticeable effort to soften, as if willing herself to become unaffected by the thought. the purposeful aversion of feeling is, naturally, unsuccessful. try as she might to be the stoic, unconcerned version of herself, there is always a flinch to her movement which will betray the intent. her lips part, just so, a small breath escaping into the cold surrounding them – she misses the warmth, the fog of breath floating aimless as you speak. “ i'll warn you now not to presume my circumstance. assumption won't serve you well. ” she stiffens as she speaks, gaze unwavering as it carries on staring towards the other.
“ i remain because i still have a purpose to fulfill. ” there's that flinch, a flicker of imprisonment, of unwilling resilience. “ please take care not to get in the way of it. ”
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── disclaimer ; she literally never stops being a thorn on his side .
THE SWEET MUSIC SURROUNDS : the royal promenade of 𝚄𝙻'𝙳𝙰𝙷 full of life! 𝐀 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍, ━━━━ people chattering, familiar faces spotted within the crowd. RADIANT SMILE UPON LUSH LIPS, to have all enjoy this moment of 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄 ... for this moment, duty does not weight heavy on anyones shoulders. SHE SENSES HIS PRESENCE, something she would not get wrong even midst all this crowd. ( she had asked him to join, &. she can not deny the warmth in her chest. ) ... not when he stood beside her now, 𝐈𝐓 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐒, 𝐈𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑! ( you are sure to light up the room, hero. ) perhaps her eyes can do the speaking, as she looks up at him ━━━━ for so many things brew upon her tongue, but she can't settle on what to say. BUT THEN SPARK OF MISCHIEF FLASHES WITHIN HER HUES, she feels the gentle beat of the music, ❝ come with me. ❞ &. quick as ever, her fingers wrap around his hand, 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐌 through the crowd.
@godcell did i just agree to dance?
ANGELIC LAUGH SLIPS PAST NYX LIPS : she does not seize her movements, ... 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑! she knows if he wished, he could free himself from her tender grasp ━━━━ how glad she finds herself that he does not. ❝ perhaps, ❞ A TEASE LACES HONEYED TONE, her smile never fading. she reaches her goal, &. they find themselves outside, the music quieter, but heard. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐊𝐘 ━━━━ sarastus turns swiftly on her heels, facing him now. one arm upon his shoulder, other taking his, &. guiding it slightly upwards, ❝ we deserve to celebrate properly too, don't you think? ❞ &. eyes glimmering, from joy, &. from the starlight.
* 💀 @godcell › [ 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 ]
❝ radiant crown of moon - spun hair, Soul a starlight tinge of dust and flames, a collection of stars entering their supernova so , too , must i take lay claim. ❞
" you remind me of someone. someone i know. "
not by appearences only, the silver hair and stoic countenance of the creature before her are a reminiscent of a person she does not wish to think of too much. but even though the scent on him is not that of a youkai, nor that of Sesshomaru nor his brother, Kagura feels weirdly drawn to him. not at ease, not safe, but drawn to keep on studying him with attentive eyes.
" he, too, sought power beyond his limits, " he too scoffed at humanity and called it weak, and Kagura agreed, but wondered at the same time if such disdain wasn't very humane at the same time, " he has a weakness, though. strangely enough, a human one. so, tell me, are you similar to him in that too, @godcell? "