#intonerofcuriosity

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It came to Sakuya’s surprise that the forest that she and Teresa would be spending their second date in is actually owned by Teresa. Sakuya knew they were rich, but not so stupidly rich they could buy such a large area of land.

Still, it’s rather nice. Compared to the bustling city where they spent their first date, it’s rather peaceful and refreshing out here. Sakuya’s moment of admiration for nature would be cut short when she feels hands on her pushing her. She allows this to happen, walking backwards until her back hits a tree.

A small blush forms on Sakuya’s cheeks and her heart skips a beat, then, Teresa goes in for the kiss. A rather passionate and prolonged one at that. Feeling Teresa laugh against her lips causes Sakuya to smile, and she pulls away only to speak to her.

“Hey…” Sakuya leans in for another kiss, and wraps her hands around Teresa’s waist. She breaks away and looks at her violet hues. “I think I enjoy this view more than the one we were just looking at.”

“An entire forest, just to yourself. Hm? You could get up to a lot of mischief out here.”

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“I imagine your sister does not back down, no matter how dangerous the situation is. Jumping in a situation where they will die and they know it is not bravery, it’s stupidity.” 

Being brave is a quality but is often the downfall of most people. Running away because you’re facing a danger that you cannot handle is not being a coward, it is being smart. What is the point of facing something when you have no chance of beating it. 

“I assume you do the same as well? I can’t help but wonder what happened if the people of this world do what you just said.”

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【It seemed that even Caim held limits upon the blood he’d let stain him. Oh, but did he enjoy cutting down those miserable red-eyed rats. The slight screech of steel and plating as his sword had breeched armor with the sheer violence of his every swing. He couldn’t wait to relive it... Yet he’d left the stains to settle and it was effecting his assault. It was a stiffness in the arms in particular. It wouldn’t do. It wouldn’t. So, much to the Union soldier’s chagrin, he had to clear as much as he could. But his progress ceased at the snickering of scissors.

He stilled once he heard them, only turning once the riddle was spoken. A girl- about Furiae’s age from what he could tell- claret-covered and slowly approaching. A sight he could at some length appreciate. She was unharmed from what he could tell, her stride too sluggish to be one of injury. No odious ringing in the ears; the girl would not hear him should he respond. A fine time for him to have separated from the Dragon... The entire reason for the cleaning had been set aside and put on display, a stiff arm raising his blade. A warning that he wouldn’t allow this blood-stained wanderer to come any closer. Had her eyes shown red, he wouldn’t have let her cross what distance she had, having done it himself to attempt cutting her down. If she was not of the Empire, who was she? Why did she look so misplaced?】

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It’s another lazy day for the Hakurei Shrine Maiden as she lays at the front of her shrine, not even dressed in her uniform. She’s decided to give herself the day off even if she hardly does much to begin with. The cool autumn breeze blows in and Reimu sighs, flopping over onto her back.

“I know you’re there. What do you want, Yukari?” A gap opens up right above Reimu in response, the sukima-onna popping out of it to address Reimu directly.

“Hmm. Your detection skills are just as sharp as ever, Reimu.” She smiles. “I’ve come here to give you a task. You see, the youkai over by Youkai Mountain seem to be having a bit of an issue. It seems that a woman’s suddenly appeared there and is causing quite a lot of havoc. So, they’ve requested that y-”

“No way.” Reimu responds and shuffles herself into a sitting position. “Seriously, that’s it? It’s my day off today! Why can’t the tengu just handle it themselves?” 

“Well they certainly did try, but had to make a tactical retreat after some of them had been captured. That woman is capturing them and controlling them to do her own bidding you see. It would be quite troublesome if she were to find herself at the human village, don’t you think?” A sly smile draws across Yukari’s face. “Besides, the tengu might be grateful to you if you were to do something about it. They might even hand you a nice reward.”

A scowl of disapproval comes from Reimu as Yukari’s just made some very good points. Unfortunately, it’s time to take up her position as the peace keeper of paradise, the promise of a reward motivating her even more to do so.

“Fine, but if I get over there and it turns out to be nothing then I’m exterminating you instead.” To this, Yukari cackles and disappears from Reimu’s sight.

The shrine maiden sits there thinking for a few moments before she gives herself a nice needed stretch and goes back inside the shrine to fetch her uniform and weapons. Once she’s prepared, Reimu takes flight towards Youkai Mountain to find out just who this strange woman is.

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Anyone could tell that Three normally didn’t have the strength or interest to tackle someone with such power against the ground, but after observing the stranger that looked so close to her dear older sister, the Intoner couldn’t help it.

She sat on top of the other, using both of her hands to push Lux against the ground while looking her all over- the resemblance was almost uncanny, but Three’s obsession with detail and perfection made her realize soon enough that she was indeed, not Zero.

“Why?…” She muttered at first, almost talking to herself only, before her eyes widened a little more and she let her scissors open and close, dangerously close to Lux’s face.

“Why?…why do you look like Zero? Why do you resemble her? Why? Why? Why?!” The fact she didn’t have such answers to her own questions bothered the curious woman, so she kept staring down at the other, not letting her guard down even if her head would eventually hang down.

Her silky hair against the other’s face as she waited for answers.

Without warning, the fallen angel was being tackled to the ground. Making it worse, the mysterious assailant sat on her, their hands on her shoulders, restricting the fallen angel in place. She couldn’t even use her wings properly. Anxiety was slowly raised when the other’s voice became more deranged while demanding the same question she had heard before.

That name again. She was doing the same like One once did. Were they all related? 

The ominous sounds from the woman’s pair of scissors was slowly approaching Lux’s artificial flower-shaped eye while her long hair were touching her face, she couldn’t keep her silent any longer.

“I don’t know why I resemble like Zero! I haven’t deliberately chosen to look like this! Please let go of me!” Lux slightly grunted in pain, the woman’s knees on her waist started to hurt a bit. 

[blindedguilt-archived]

❓ (They don't know each other at all yet but...I'm from Europe, if that helps! xD)

Does my muse trust yours?  "... Hm. I believe that meeting others with the best image in mind is always important. There is no mistaking the sense of power I feel from this woman, but she has yet to commit any wrongs.”

Does my muse dislike yours?  “There is nothing to dislike. We have only met each other once, and I have no place to criticize anyone that early on.”

Would my muse kill someone for yours?  “...” Leonard stood deep in thought for a moment. He never did like killing, but with everything came exceptions... “I only take lives when it is necessary to save the innocent. Should she be endangered by anyone or anything where it is necessary to kill, then I would do my part for her sake.”

Would my muse kill your muse?  “I abhor the thought of putting an end to any more life... As it stands now, I am happy any thought or sign of her affiliation with the empire is none... And even so, I would have bore no grudge against her in our fight.”

Would my muse save yours?  “It is my duty to save what innocents I can in the midst of this chaos, if only for repenting those previous lives lost to my own foolishness.”

Does my muse find your muse attractive?  “....” There came a thick silence with the unreadable expression that crossed Leonard’s face at the off-mark question. “...I cannot see.”

Is my muse disgusted by yours?  “What reason would I have for disgust? There is no sin she has committed that I know of; and in this world there are far more diluted people deserving of disgust... Every person may commit sin, however, I cannot find any reason to put hers that I do not know of above my own.”  

Would my muse go on a date with your muse?  “No. I am very sorry if I offended you, though I assure you it is for the best.”

Would my muse kiss yours?  “Once again, I am afraid not. I’ve no interest in romance, there are far more important matters to take care of.”

Would my muse betray yours?  “It may be considered a betrayal for her if she were to be working for the imperial forces,” Leonard stated in thought, “Though I believe I’ve made my alliance with the union clear. There should be no trouble between either of us, so rest assured that I do not intend to hold my weapon against you.”

My muse’s favorite thing about yours is ____ “She seems very well versed in poetry and song; I believe it is important for times of doubt like this.”

The thing my muse dislikes about yours is_____ “... As I have stated before, I bear no ill will towards you. Though if it must be said, I feel on-guard about the powerful energy you possess. It is certainly one no human could be capable of...”

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@intonerofcuriosity​ continued from here

“I’d like that a lot actually. Please.” She turns her head to look at Teresa, who’s at her work station working on her dolls as usual.

“We were just talking. She was telling me how I should change my ways and stuff and I just thought I’d tease her a little. I backed her into a wall pinning her and then she punched me and screamed.” She slightly groans. “And she punches really hard.”

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