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they're focused , fingers blackened by the charcoal of their pencils , using slender digits to liberally shade , and smooth lines .
philomene has long since ceased needing the subject of his sketch to remain still ; a stranger , captivating in their own way , blissfully ignorant to the blond's project .
it wasn't until @limitlless' shadow casts over their shoulder that the other pauses , looking up wide eyed , to find the subject of their artwork now looming a bit too close .
◜ ♡ ॱ𓏽 "can you keep my identity hidden for now ?" finger to her lips, a pleading gaze towards him. she'd just arrived to this ... place not long ago, still figuring out how her own abilities manifest and already she's been caught by someone. "i'm an ally. or well, at least i think i am ─── unless you're one of the bad guys." it's a grey area so far, still learning what her purpose here seems to be and if there's a clear line between hero and villain as there was in miraland ( and even there they all seemed to have a ... reason for their actions ). but nikki then peruses the white-haired man with curiosity, head tilted. "your outfit ... can you see through that blindfold ? it's quite an unusual accessory." ꨄ︎ a whimstar for @limitlless .ᐟ
❛ i feel left behind sometimes, when you close the door behind you. ❜ a childish admittance at best, rena fully knows that she can't leave the school grounds lest she be plagued by curses galore. however, when she sees everybody get up & go, she can't help but feel some sort of envy. ❛ take pictures for me. i want to see the world someday, too. ❜ / @limitlless, u.
@limitlless s.c
A flutter of girlish giggles parted from rosette lips, gaze gleaming with amusement as little soliskins surrounded the man. They so often behaved like curious children .... of course they'd want to say hello to an unfamiliar face!
"Don't worry ... these cuties are harmless andd....I think they've taken a liking to you?"
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! I LOVE YOU SO MANY 🫵🏻💋🎂🎉🥳🎈🎊
HEHE THANK YOUUUUU I LOVE YOU SO MANY!!!!!!!
✉ @limitlless said: "who can say if we've been changed for the better?"
"Hah - you don't have to be polite and act like there's any question about that. I didn't manage to change anything for the better." He can't help but be bitter in his defeat - after all, he had spent 10 years chasing this impossible dream of his. 10 years, and all he'd done was squeeze money out of some particularly stupid monkeys and cause some chaos in the jujutsu world. Is that all a decade of work had amounted to? The faces of Mimiko and Nanako flash through his mind, the scared little kids he'd found all those years ago - saving them might just be the one good deed he accomplished all this time... Not that he regrets it. He could never regret saving the girls he would come to raise as his own, and he would never have been able to live with himself if he hadn't done everything in his power to make this world right... But it's not just that, is it? No, there's the question of how he's changed Satoru in their time together. The answer to that seems simple, in his eyes -
"Even you... You would have been better off if we'd never met, right?" After all, even if their school days were the best times of both of their lives, Suguru has done nothing but cause him pain ever since he left him in Shinjuku that day... They'd spent more time as enemies than they'd ever spent as best friends. He wouldn't blame Satoru for resenting him for that, for getting so close to him, only to break his heart... But it's hard to say just what he's feeling, even without those silly bandages hiding his eyes. "Selfishly, though... I'm glad we met, Satoru. Even if it all went to hell... I can say that you changed me for the better, at the very least. Even if you don't believe me... I wouldn't be the same person without you." It's sappy, overly honest, but he's on his deathbed - if he can't tell Satoru how he feels now, when would he ever be able to?
❛ gojo - san . ❜ the blonde offers in simple greeting to @limitlless , crossing legs and settling into the armchair , reaching for a nearby newspaper to read . ❛ you're here on time . something must be wrong . ❜