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[rosewiltd-archived]

moodboard  |  kyo  sohma  ( for @kyocat  )

[ethaeryala]

        Even  though  the  curse  had  broken,  he  still  could  be  such  a  cat  sometimes.  Tohru  hid  a  smile  behind  her  fingers  as  she  watched  him  nap  in  the  setting  sun.  The  way  the  sunlight  streamed  across  his  face  made  it  look  as  though  his  hair  had  caught  fire  and  gave  his  skin  a  healthy  glow.  Her  gaze  softened  with  a  swell  of  affection,  grabbing  a  blanket  from  the  other  room  before  tiptoeing  over  to  Kyo.  She  crouched  to  slip  it  over  his  form.

          He  deserved  the  rest.  She  hadn’t  seen  him  look  so  peaceful  in,  well,  ever.  Tohru  could  only  imagine  what  it  felt  like  to  suddenly  have  the  burden  of  the  curse  lifted  from  his  shoulders.  To  just  be  normal.  Happy.  Her  eyes  trailed  to  his  wrist  where  he’d  normally  wear  the  beaded  bracelet.  It  wasn’t  there  anymore  and  it  was  odd,  but  in  a  good  way,  to  see  it  missing.  

        She  was  just  about  to  return  to  the  kitchen  to  start  on  dinner  when  she  felt  him  stir.  Tohru  gave  a  quiet  squeak  of  surprise  and  worry.  Her  tone  quickly  dropped  to  a  murmur  as  she  touched  his  shoulder.  ❝Kyo-kun!  I’m  sorry—did  I  wake  you?❞

@kyocat  liked  for  a  starter.

[merailiagone]

cue the angry orange cat knocking your stuff off the shelves. ANARCHY.

a rather huge SIGH escapes his lips , for whatever reasons it'd seem a random stray keeps wandering into their apartment. with their recent move & transfer into a school seeming busy & taxing enough , now a cat keeps coming into their apartment. were pets even allowed ? staring up at said CAT , nao is currently laying face down on the ground. obviously too FATIGUED & OVERWORKED , to give less of a damn. thankfully , due to their circumstances neither of them were allowed to bring any items of too much sentimental value with them. ( not like their families ever gave them anything as such ). ❛ you just wanna watch the world burn , little buddy ? yeah. me too. ❜ closing his eyes , not once realizing that said orange cat could very well understand human language. // @kyocat

[rosewiltd-archived]

“ you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together. ”

(  misc sentence starters  /  with @kyocat  /  accepting !!  )

        The school roof is vacant except for herself and Kyo.He isn’t looking at her, so it’s hard to tell what exactly he’s thinking. Infact, he seems to be looking everywhere butat her which would usually make her uncomfortable and self-conscious except,she’s gotten used to Kyo’s behaviour. He has his own way of showing his concernfor people and she knows he means just that—he’s concerned. Corinne can onlyfeel grateful he doesn’t push her to speak, because in all honesty, she’drather not. So she doesn’t.

        She nods mutely, not trusting herself to respond tohim verbally lest her voice tremble. Her hands are shaking in her lap, thevestiges of an earlier panic attack still clinging to her. It was stupid,really, when she thought about it. There were six thousand miles, an ocean anda whole continent between herself and Lucas, but for a minute—just a minute—she thought she’d seen himwalking down the hallways and that instinctive fight or flight response kickedin. Of course, she fled, blowing past Kyo and up the stairs towards the roofwith all the vigilance of a frightened rabbit. He followed not long after.

        So there they sit, in silence, together—Kyo lookingout over the schoolyard and Corinne staring at her knees as she tries toregulate her breathing. A beat passes before her hand reaches out to grasp hissleeve, pinching the fabric of his uniform between two fingers; an anchor keepingher from drifting away.

        It’s her silent way of saying ‘thank you’.

[diushiniu]

stuck in cat form, he's sick with a cold, tucked away in the bed near the other. this is not how he saw his week going.

unprompted. / @kyocat. / always accepting.

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               hatsuharu feels no need to be particularly talkative, carefully squeezing the water from a dampened rag into a large basin which tohru had laid beside them.  besides, rubbing kyo’s sickness in his face wouldn’t feel right. he was already clearly suffering enough. gently, haru lays the cloth back on top of kyo’s forehead - as best he can, at least, with kyo in his feline form.

               ❛   try to take it easy.   ❜   haru advises, fingernails scratching lightly just behind one of kyo’s ears.   ❛   hatori will be here soon. but let me know if you need something before he gets here.   ❜

[dualcursed]

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

       ❝ want to consider taking your own advice ? ❞ for years, all he had ever been was talk. sure, he could throw a decent punch but that was only when he absolutely had to. in-between punches he was shooting his mouth off at everyone and anyone who said something he didn’t like or rubbed him the wrong way. ❝ i’m perfectly content keeping my mouth closed-- can you say the same ? ❞ 

@kyocat

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SOHMA KYO for @kyocat

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(  random headcanons  /  with @kyocat  /  accepting !!  )

Corinne doesn’tlook like the type of girl that would hang out at a cemetery, but occasionallythat’s where you can find her. She can most often be found at the Père Lachaisecemetery—one of Paris’ largest and oldest cemeteries. She finds them oddlypeaceful and when she has the time, you can find her pulling weeds from around unkemptgravesites, sprucing them up and sometimes even leaving flowers. There’s justsomething heartbreaking about a grave that’s been neglected or forgotten, soshe tries to give them a little attention whenever she visits.