#queuing corpses

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--KASUMI TSUKINO - BORN FEBRUARY 20TH

"I am both the sacrificial lamb and the executioner. The scapegoat and the swordslayer. The one screaming and the Angel of Death."

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|| A Few Various Sentence Starters | @mugennoiro asked for Nanami: ❝ i didn't lie, i simply presented a selective truth. ❞

The truth, no matter how much he had omitted, was still hard to hear after trying to convince herself for so long that she had the upper hand and would be able to change the way things were. Despite the circumstances she still appreciated that Nanami was reliable and grounded more than most. Of course reassimilation wasn't in her cards, the elders wouldn't just turn a blind eye after raising hell at the skin of her heels years before. Who knows what they've said and agreed upon in between that time and now. Maybe if the fates favored her for the better those old farts would keel over the moment she was announced on property, but of course she couldn't control her luck and misfortune the way she wanted.

"I know I put on this air of having it all together like I'm sitting in the lap of luxury but..." Her head straightened forward to look out across the Shinobazu pond, the dormant summer lotuses easily overlooked by the blooming cherry blossoms with their soft pink and white hues even in the dimming light of dusk. Ueno park was her current safeplace to try to relax and unwind with its healthy seasonal rotation of scenic nature and rich roots of history--a perfect spot to sit and talk with an old friend free of judgement and prying eyes. And even despite all of those peaceful attributes, Kasumi trembled ever so slightly.

"...I've never felt so miserable and lonely."

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guidelines. | naruto. | jjba. | jjk. | bnha. | kny.

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|| unusual muse associations

Spice — star anise Weather event / natural disaster — floods/landslides Colour — cornflower blue (#9aceeb) Plant — plum blossom Animal — tiger shark Weapon — daos Subject / major — psychology Gemstone / mineral — moonstone Make-up product — red lipstick Candy — dalgona Fear — being forgotten/having no legacy Method of long-distance travel — train Art style — ukiyo-e Historical period — Goryeo Dynasty (918-1392) Mythological creature — kasha Celestial body — ganymede Romcom archetype — rivals to lovers

tagged by: @kikaichuno

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--In the Backrooms, I Made some space for you Destiny gave us Timе in endless loops With you by my side You'rе my ride or die Can we please meet at level 99?

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|| Mixed Prompts | @stardstschlar said: ❛ you did have a long day. ❜

The threat Yoshihiro Kira had made in his escape back at the Kira estate was anything but a joke, his intentions creating an unhealthy birth of new Stand users in the already small town of Morioh and while the boys all were getting their fair share of new fights and challenges, Kasumi had been dealt her own card from the ever shuffling deck.

Her tired body lay sprawled out on the cool kitchen floor, bruises and scratches peppering her body with the most concentration over her right abdomen, with Cold Seep spread out in a thin pool leaving only their head in solid form resting over her stomach. Steam slowly streamed from their nostril and arose above their puddled form--an ominous indicator to those who knew. Jotaro's introduction did nothing to disturb Stand and user, but Kasumi did roll her head towards his voice before peeking an eye to catch a glimpse at his seemingly unscathed form.

"I didn't think a Stand with a name like Blue Oyster Cult would have been such pain, in fact I was hoping it would be something like Trussardi's Pearl Jam, but I think even my organs are bruised..." There's a restrained wince in her words as she speaks, body aching with every minute movement. "I haven't had that much trouble since my early Yakuza days." In all honesty, she was grateful for the challenge--she got a taste of what's possibly to come and the teens didn't have to get involved with such a cruel fight. Cold Seep ultimately proved to be the superior of the two Stands, managing to dissolve every last one of mob-like oysters before Kasumi took too much damage.

"I guess it's a good thing you showed up when you did. I don't think it would have looked very good if I remained passed out on the beach."