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There was a dragged out silence that followed the smaller blonde's words, lilac orbs blinking at her in rapid succession. Her words were mostly harmless, though not something people would typically suggest. Insulting him came with a heavy price, after all. And of course, Byakuran took it personal. But it wasn't like he wasn't aware of what she was trying to do.

So, it was clearly a stand-off between the two of them. A friendly one, at that. Will he play her game? Of course!

"As long as we get to eat together. Though . . . I forget: I know you don't have to eat, but does it harm you if you do?" Funny how now he thinks about it, despite almost forcing her ( read as persuading ) to try many confectionaries in the past.

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∗ 1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .

There were only a very     selective few    people who could pay the unidecimo cloudian a    late night visit    and survive to tell the tale . As the door to her apartment was ripped open     (   in contrast to the eerily calm knock against the wood   )   Pino was greeted with a lethal narrow of her eyes , only relaxing upon the realization of who it was . Though , that did not stop her from scowling at him with a sleepy yawn .

“. . .  I’ll make some tea.”      She could sense the moment she laid eyes on him that    something was wrong ,    even if he wasn’t openly displaying it . Her stomach was already beginning to twist into knots as she stepped aside , letting him in before she made way to the small kitchen she owned . With her hand resting on the handle of the electric kettle and back turned to Pino , she filled her lungs with air before she allowed her eyes to fall shut .

“Just out with it already,”     she all but demanded , though she immediately wished she hadn’t. With just a few spoken words , she felt like the Earth was opening up beneath her and was    swallowing her whole .     Releasing the kettle , hand trembling , she instead braced herself against the counter edge , sinking down into a crouch .

Head bashing into the cabinets , she leaned into it , knuckles turning white from how hard she was gripping against the counter edge . It took her several minutes to collect herself before she sank to the floor , turning so her back was pressed against the counter . Tears streaked down her face as she looked up at Pino ,     pitiful    and    vulnerable .

A hand rose for him , fingers trembling , before falling listlessly at her side again . Her eyes flitted to the fridge , a shaky and wet laugh escaping her .     “I made   . . .    I made him lunch   . . .    He taught me how   . . .    I was    proud    of it , and now   . . .    Now he’s gone?” 

@fightingthetides​     |    emi&ravein     *     𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .      (   CLOSED   )

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❛  with  humans ,   there’s  a  tendency  to  die .  ❜  

& . / /    LUMINE    :    THE    WIND    CARRIED    the long pieces of her hair , tickling her face in the process . The two sat atop the roof of the inn , looking over the city of Liyue in the distance . Even from here , she could see the specks of people bustling about and living through their normal days . And while she couldn’t    hear    it     (   THE WAY MAYBE XIAO CAN   )    she was sure there was a mixture of laughter and chatter in the wind .

These were the people that built the foundations of Liyue Harbor . The people Zhongli entrusted to take care of his    home    in his place . She could see why the former archon had so much faith in them , though it helped that there was someone like Xiao to help keep an eye out .

“It’s always tragic, isn’t it?”    Her voice was quite , knees drawn up to her chest as she stared out ahead of them .     “But I think   . . .   That’s why we should treasure their presence even more. While we still can   . . .”   The    burdens    of a long life , a loneliness Lumine was all too familiar with . 

@crownshattered     |     lumine&xiao     ►     meme lost    (    CLOSED   )

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➤     :     @eliteimperialism​     .... 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍     「     KOKORO     」      𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 !

𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗗𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗦 :  "What happened to you to make you this way..." 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧 : SEND ME “WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU TO MAKE YOU THIS WAY…” FOR MY CHARACTERS REACTION.   |   CLOSED

KOKORO     ►    The question may have come left field, but she had seen it coming. On a surface level, she was just your average woman. She was known for being warm, caring, and doting. Everyone who met her loved her. Adored her, even. But they’d also notice how skittish she was. How aware of her surroundings she was. How she made sure her back was always turned to the wall. All signs of paranoia.

Fingers squeezed together for a moment before Kokoro provided Shigemasa an absent-minded shrug of her shoulders.     “Well,”    she began, rubbing at the back of her neck,     “I suppose you can say I’m very ... Unlucky. Very accident prone. So I kind of learned to be mindful of that?”     It sounded strange and unusual, but she was sure he’d witnessed it with his own two eyes. Their first meeting was just like any other day for her. 

Nose wrinkling, she let out a sheepish laugh, rubbing at the tip of her nose.     “Sorry, did I worry you?” 

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➤     :     「     YAMAMOTO    」     ... 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘     @divineslcyer​  !

YAMAMOTO     ►       “You’re slacking,”      the former Rain Guardian taunted as he dropped the body he carried off his shoulder. There was nothing but good humor as he rolled out his shoulder, eyes peering around. He never thought that someone would be stupid enough to try and ambush the Varia manor so blatantly, but he had little to no complaints. Quite frankly, the swordsman was growing rather bored, and this was exactly what he needed to elevate it. It’s been a while since he’s been on a mission, and it seemed like it had been the quiet before the storm.

His finger wagged in the air as he counted the bodies at his feet, the pile of enemies that he had contributed to detaining the situation.     “That is sixteen so far. Where are you at?” 

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" Who am I to you? "

Who am I to you? The question had been so sudden and left field, Gokudera nearly choked on his own spit. In a matter of moments, his cheeks became a deep red, almost as dark as the flames he wielded. Swallowing thickly, his jaded gaze looked about them, looking anywhere but her as he tried to regather his thoughts.

After taking some time to collect himself—at least, enough to speak—he cleared his throat into a closed fist before he shoved both hands into his pockets. Shoulders hunched, he turned his furrow-browed gaze in her direction once more.

"A-A thorn in my side!" He shouted out, a grumble soon following as the crease only deepened. "With your stupid costumes . . . And stupid fantasies . . . And stupid games . . . And your stupid habit of always seeing the good in people . . .," With each listed trait, his words grew softer and softer, a look of tenderness, unbeknownst to him, in his gaze, "and dire situation. I'm too aware of the days you're not in it, and they tend to really, really suck." Sometimes he admired her optimism and the strength she carried herself with, even if it wasn't in the more 'traditional' terms.

"Tch!" And suddenly, he's throwing his arms up in the air in frustration before pointing a finger at her. "But don't let it get to your head, okay! You're just some stupid girl that I don't hate or mind being around sometimes, got it?" Unfortunately, the more flustered he became—which was also his own doing—, the more he rambled off.

Mouth, meet foot.

@queenharumiura , gokudera and haru ☼ Send " Who am I to you? " to hear my muse describe their relationship with your muse/how they perceive them as a person. * open

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@hhemeraa asked : Myles bursting in on Aaron in a [ 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇 ] ( sender puts a scented bath bomb into receiver’s bath ) and just dropping one in without warning. ( AARONIERO&MYLES ) 🌙 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒 * closed

The dog settled against the curve of the tub, his long hair spilling over the edge and gathered on the floor; he didn't mind, he kept the bathroom clean and spotless and it gave his scalp a break from the high pony-tail he usually kept his hair up in. One would think as a short-haired dog breed, he'd have a shorter length, but Aaron had grown attached to the silky tresses and always made sure it was well kept and manageable, especially now that they've developed a more domestic life—more or less.

His entire body was submerged in the hot water, steam licking off the surface and easing the tension in his muscles entirely. Aaron had taken a liking to these moments, and always bathed before a shower whenever time afforded it. If he really wanted to, he probably could have taken a nap, even.

So, when the door was suddenly thrown open, a yelp of surprise followed, silver eyes flying to the source, only to have water splashed in his face by something plopping into the surface. "E-Eh?" A sound of confusion as bubbles began to disturb the water, creating a small crust of bubbles and a floral scent of . . .

"Cherry blossoms?" He questioned, looking to Myles with a snort of a laugh. "Thanks, I knew I was missing something," he said, lifting a leg so only his toes peeked out with a wriggle.

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@hyperpoint asked : [ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 ] ― sender wraps a soft blanket around receiver’s shoulders ( TSUNA&GIOTTO ) 🌙 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒 * closed

Tsuna has always made it very obvious that he enjoyed spending time with the older. One would even say he looked up to him, and that was exactly what the young Decimo needed: a proper role-model. His own father was seldom around, and for a good portion of his impressionable life, hardly left any good examples for the youth. And while Giotto hadn't come around until a more later point in his life, it was hard not to be drawn to him. While he was still against being part of the Mafia, he could see why he was so renowned and powerful. Not because of fear, but because of his compassion.

It was an unusually cold day, but Tsuna didn't quite mind. It always got unbearably cold right before the warmth of spring came through. And it was nice, to be out in the park, enjoying the fresh air. More importantly: the quiet. Which was something Tsuna felt he seldom got enough of these days.

Feeling something cozy and warm settle around his shoulders, chestnut orbs lifted to his grandfather, hands lifting to feel the edges. A small laugh escaped him upon realization, nestling deeper onto the fabric. "You're prepared for everything, aren't you? Ehehehe, thanks!" And the joy and warmth in his voice is genuine, pulled out of the melancholy thoughts he had found himself in.