#i.. tried

[mechanically-disinclined]

//i was gonna just draw poppys in with a pen so they'd actually LOOK like poppys but i dont have a pen so,,,,

Here's a Vee @demonicfrustration

[ataciturn]

⭐️

Rude has admired Cissnei’s work ethnic since the day he met her, and there was at one point he would’ve rather have the opportunity to be her partner and work with her more instead of with Reno. While this faded out, as later on Rude and Reno became inseparable and would remain so, Rude respects Cissnei as though she’s ranked above him. If things had been different, he saw potential in leadership in her.

[jjks]

♡ happy birthday to our sexy mochi! ♡

[beautyofbluefire-blog]

drabble; shattered amethyst

               It was a brisk winter night, but the Tokyo Tower was shining as bright as the sun. People in a little town nearby didn't have a worry in the world. Everything seemed oh-so perfect to the quiet community. That was, until a shriek was heard from the distance. Without any warning, the boisterous sound of sirens filled the air to disrupt the peaceful community. A crowd of faces with shocked and disturbed expressions swarmed around to see what the commotion was. The body of a beautiful woman laid there on the cold, hard ground. An amethyst brooch was shattered into pieces beside her. The woman's head looked badly injured, as if she had suffered from a great fall. Snow, stained with blood, gathered on the body of the fourth Ayakashi Sister. Violet hues slowly peered at the curious crowd staring at her. The only thing on her mind was how terrible she must have looked at that very moment. So weak. Fragile. How embarrassing. The pain was horrid, but letting humans seeing her like this made her feel even more awful.

                                                                "She fell from the sky!"                                                    "That's preposterous!"                                                                 "No, really! I saw it happen!"                                                    "What's with that tattoo on her forehead?"                                                                 "Now isn't the time to be talking about that!"                                                    "R-Right! She needs help!                                                                 "Can you speak, Ma'am?"

              "... don't... touch me... and don't... call me... ma'am... tch," she whispered in a dazed state. But her weak voice wasn't able to reach the ears of the ones trying to save her. She felt completely pathetic that she needed help from these humans. She was continually falling in and out of consciousness as she was rushed to a hospital. The looks on the doctors' faces didn't make the situation look promising. "ugh.... disgusting... Earth...lings..... Onee...sama...? Ru...beus... my... love... h-help... where--?"  Then suddenly, the heart rate monitor connecting the scared beauty went into a constant high pitch.

                                                    "We're losing her!"

                                                                But the firey Ayakashi Sister was no quitter. The heart rate monitor made a comeback after a panic proceeder made by the doctors.                                                              "Oh, thank God! She's going to be okay!"                                                                              "...Hey... what happened to her tattoo?"                                                              "Ma'am? How are you feeling?"

               "Where... am I?"                                                     "You're in the hospital. Tell me, what is your name?"

               "My name? I... I don't know. Who... am I?"