#mudskip muses

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Hearts for @mudskip-muses !

[idolsummons]

He was staring, how could he not? Hana was a beauty even at her worst of times, and Gundham could still hardly believe he was the one that got to call her his own, even if only to an empty room. To think, an accidental summoning would lead to this, the halfblood seated on her bed, half asleep and still a little smokey after his summoning, content to just watch the idol move about her room, simply existing. It made his chest warm, fuzzy and giddy, like he was floating whenever he so much as thought of her.

There was a sleepy smile on his face, eyes drooping as lowered inhibitions had three ever rare words leaving his lips before he could even think to stop them. "I love you."

this kills the hana ･ﾟ✫ @the-ultimate-muses

Her first thought after arriving home from the day's events - in particular, a meet and greet and a few meetings that ran long regarding the release of her next album - had not been to get more comfortable, perhaps prepare something for her late dinner; rather, it had been to summon the demi-demon into her home with which she had become all so familiar. Unlike Hana, who almost had enough energy generally to keep up with her five year old nephew, Gundham seemed like he was just about ready to rest for the evening. And so instead she sat him down while she went about her business - removing jewellery, getting into something cosier than the dress she had been wearing all day - so that she might simply appreciate his company. It was as she was removing an earring that she heard those three words which were so impactful that they caused her to stop in her tracks. She was grateful that her back was turn, for her entire face was going red and her features twisted into a stupid smile that one might think a giddy schoolgirl might wear. 'I...' But she was oft not the one to respond to those words. Perhaps Hana could finally see Gundham's side of things; it felt like the words were stuck in her throat, like they had to be forced out despite the truth behind them. 'I love you, too.'

[magiirealism]

The kiss was more of a surprise attack than anything else, the demon prince suddenly grabbing Emil as he walked by to steal the breath from his lungs with a long press of lips before simply letting go and walking away. "Rejoice, Ring of Nine, for the blessing of lust has been placed upon you by a ruler of twain." A 'blessing' that looked suspiciously similar to the usual shade of lipstick worn by the other demon, pilfered for this very purpose.

demon kiiiss | @mudskip-muses

Although, yes, the pressing of the other's lips to his own had been a surprise, it was not one which Emil did not welcome; rather, he reciprocated the act, leaning in so that the lips upon his own so that he might get a little more from it. That stealing of breath from his lungs came only when Gundham pulled away and turned his back, leaving Emil alone once more, albeit with the smudge of lipstick on his lips telling the world of what had occurred. But rather then let Gundham merely walk away, Emil placed a firm grip upon his arm and smirked. 'The blessing wasn't sufficient. You'll need to do it again.'

[idolsummons]

"My apologies for setting your bed aflame during what was meant to be an intimate moment, my summoner. I...simply grew excited at- A-At...the ah..." A clearing of his throat as he looked to the blanket that had been smoldering just a few minutes before, a hand shaped burn mark now crisping the once soft fabric where he had been braced against it. "I...would appreciate it if we never spoke of this again..."

and yet it'll happen again ･ﾟ✫ @mudskip-muses

And there went all her excitement about what was meant to be an intimate evening, gone in a burst of flame, quite literally, and lucky that Gundham's little moment hadn't done more than ruin some of her sheets (even though they were particular favourites of hers). 'I thought your whole deal was, like, being cold.' Hana sighed. 'I'll try to stay silent,' she teased, 'but I can't make any promises.' It is pretty funny.

[magiirealism]

Despite knowing how...jumpy Yuki had always been since the introduction of lycanthropy to Kaz's genes, the wolf had never given up hope that one day he would get his friend back. It was one of those days where he was once again attempting to win the kitsune over, the energetic dog bowing down, jumping up to spin in place, and then bowing down again with a quiet boof in a request to be chased. //dog brain be like "its different if he chases me right"

it's no different. | @mudskip-muses

The fox's eyes never left the wolf once. They never did when Kazuichi was in the room, only allowing himself some respite when in the safety of Gundham's arms. Despite the bow, the playful bark, this was the same as every other time. Every time Yuki blinked was another possible opportunity for Kaz to lunge at him, every distraction another possibility for Kaz to sink his teeth through the fox's fur and into his flesh. Yuki did not yield, his tails flat against the ground as he took a tentative step away from the wolf.

[hxpelessnurse]

"Babe! Babe, I made you something! I know it's not Christmas yet, but I can't wait that long!" Whatever it was, he was clearly beyond excited about it; a small, colorful box being handed over to the nurse before he began an idle bounce.

Upon opening it Mikan would find what looked to be a simple pulse and oxygen checker, made to be clipped over one's finger, but this one would look a bit different than one found at a store. "I took an old one of those thingy's I found in the back of a drawer in your bathroom and made it better! Now it also checks someone's temperature, blood pressure and all that stuff in one device! Thought it might make your job a little easier, you know?"

She unwrapped the small gift and listened to his explanation of the device now in her hands. She turned it on and slipped it over her finger and after a few seconds, the LED screen lit up with a list of numbers displaying the vitals Kaz had mentioned. Mikan would have to double-check later to see if the readings were accurate, but the device was rather impressive nonetheless.

She felt her eyes well up with tears, a smile tugging at her lips as she slipped the monitor off her finger and gently placed it back in the box he gifted it to her in. "This is a-amazing! Y-You're so talented, K-Kazuichi! Thank you so much!!" She said with a sniffle, wiping the tears from her eyes.

In a quick movement, Mikan wrapped her arms around Kazuichi's middle, squeezing him tight. She leaned up and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "Merry Christmas, Kaz. I love you."

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[hxpelessnurse]

"Ugghhh, I'm so boredddd." Whined from where Kaz was currently hanging upside-down off the nurse's bed, he watched with flipped vison as Mikan simply went about her usual business, the gears in his head turning on how he could both get attention and entertain himself without completely disturbing her. "Hey, what's the weirdest thing you've seen as a nurse?"

Mikan busied herself tidying up while Kazuichi lazed around on her bed. She didn't mind that he wasn't helping. She preferred it, actually. Despite her nervous demeanour and the stacks of medical textbooks piled high in her room Mikan was a bit of a neat freak. She was wiping down her desk when he asked the question.

Turning to look at him, she pondered the question for a moment before quickly replying, "A g-girl in my middle school suffered from chronic sinus headaches... She thought it w-was a good idea to shove a chopstick up her nose to relieve the p-pressure. She's lucky she didn't lobotomize herself in the p-process, but that was one instance we had to send the patient to an a-actual emergency room."

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[magiirealism]

"Babe, I'm sorry I threw a wrench at your bitchin' tits, do you still love me?"

nobody's ever called his tits bitchin' before | @mudskip-muses

Really, Dalva's just floored by that statement. Those definitely sounded like words that would come out of Kaz's mouth, but that didn't at all mean he'd been expecting to hear them. 'It's fine,' he answered finally. 'No harm done.' Except the bruising. And the broken ribs. He's soldiering on nonetheless.