#promissumx

[cheshism]

@promissumx

“Do you need any help with anything in here?” Yuki walked into the kitchen, seeing Tohru. He might not be a good cook, but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to try and help out. Maybe something simple would do. 

[zodiacursed]

promissumx replied to your post: “¦How do I answer. My mind won’t tell me. @promissumx”:

haha it's fine! i was thinking it would be a thing she thinks out loud after hearing she was invited in a one on one with akito, and after hearing about how the curse works and everything shes afraid akito is going have hatori erase her memories, and she feels as if everything she knows is yuki and the others kind of thing idk

I mean like I think my brain doesn’t really know at the moment how to type up a reply. I’ll see if I can hopefully write one tomorrow, though!!

[kyoschma]

@promissumx con’t from here

And of course the second that he says it, and sees her reaction, Kyo regrets what he says. He takes a breath to calm himself, fists clenched at his side unfurling. It’s a rough job, but he’s slowly trying to learn how to not be a complete asshole to his housemate.

Besides, it’s not even her fault he was in a bad mood. He shouldn’t take it out on her. 

“Tohru, wait.”

[dualcursed]

guide take them by the hand.

take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.

             something about them walk away-- something about the three of them happily ( or begrudgingly ) holding hands and walking off towards sensei’s was something he never thought he’d live to see. he couldn’t help but hang back to watch them head off. it wasn’t until she came back, taking his hand instead, that he actually realized he’d stopped. 

             slowly, they catch up with the others, her hand still holding tightly to his own. it’s a moment, only a brief one, but it’s a moment nonetheless where he feels like he might actually make it to his destination in one piece. there isn’t a doubt in his mind that he’ll make it to sensei’s on the first go-round and not lose his footing or his path. he feels protected, he feels safe, he feels at ease, and he’s looking forward to what the evening will bring. 

answered for: @promissumx

[lovescursed-blog1]

' hot chocolate helps, and good company. ' (promissumx)

                     family things / @promissumx / no longer accepting

      contemplative gaze settles on the cup in the girl’s hands, nestled neatly and presented to his chest in an act of kindness. it takes a moment to process just what she’s said.❛ you’re welcome to it, you need it more than i do. ❜ hand lifts to press knuckles against the warm ceramic, easing it back into her person. eyes shift to a spot just past her now worrying brows, a disappointment he can sense settling into her figure and slumping shoulders in defeat. ah ... how rare to find someone so easily downtrodden. 

      however, the doctor wavers briefly, taking a seat on the porch and offering a hand for her to sit nearby.❛ the company ... i’ll take. thank you. ❜ he can’t allow himself to get anymore comfortable with someone outside the sohma household, so this will have to do.

[dualcursed]

' i know how i let you down. ' (promissumx)

          ❝ you’ve never let me down... i guess i was more to blame here. there are certain things i shouldn’t expect of you and-- it isn’t fair of me. ❞  how many times now had he put too much faith in her, like she was the end all and be all of everyone’s problems, like she was the savior to come and wipe away past sins and to mend the breaks and tears that had never quite pieced themselves back together. she wasn’t that person, she was helpful and her unique circumstance was something never before seen within the family walls-- but that alone wasn’t something rest his worries and fears on. it didn’t sit right with him. 

                                           ❝ i should be apologizing to you. ❞ 

@promissumx