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♛ “Apologies if I seem a big ragged..” Yomi began, sitting down as Yuuda ran in to give him and Kurama tea. “Shura has been wearing me down as of late. While I am proud of his progress in training, some things are going a bit awry.” 

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[phoenixspirited]

@redhairedbandit​ said: Iris — "Your friendship means so much to me” || Send flowers and my muse will react to the meaning!

Friendship flowers may be a weird gift to receive from some people, but from Kurama, it’s oddly fitting. Not that its logic stops Yusuke from freezing at the heartfelt gesture presented. The flowers are definitely pretty and all, but it’s not like he’s used to receiving this kinda stuff! What if he kills them within a day?!

Swallowing down feelings he’s not sure he wants to try unpacking, Yusuke manages a teasing grin. “Pretty fancy gift. I forget a special occasion or something, Kurama?” 

He pauses, staring down at the colorful petals, and damn it’s embarrassing that his throat is a little closed up. He should say more, though, right? It would probably be rude to totally brush off something as nice as this. “But, hey, whatever the reason... thanks. Your friendship’s real important to me, too.” 

[neverxalone]

"My apologies, did you need something from me?"

Nozomi stared at the red-haired male absentmindedly until she realized she what had transpired. Normally she would brush off an occurrence like that and look the other way, but this time, it was different. 

***

She was in her Shinigami garb, loitering around the town, hoping to have time for herself with no distractions from eager passersby who would hark for her attention for various causes, a peek at their shop, goods, flirting-- whatever they were. No one would see her if she walked as a Shinigami. The day was empty for the most part, no Hollows were encountered while an apprehensive soul here and there squandered away at the sight of a Soul Reaper. 

Perhaps they still had something they clung on to, Nozomi thought to herself, and that was when she came across the man who at that moment, looked her straight in the eye when no one else should. 

He certainly did not exude the energy of an ordinary soul.

***

Her gaze stayed fixated on the man, disbelief grew evident in her visage. “You can see me?”

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[empathicartistarchive]

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“I-I’m sorry! I didn’t mean t-to stare! I-I-I w-was just--” The severely flustered girl, tomato-faced and squeaky-voiced, is flailing her arms desperately, her sketchbook in hand with a half-completed drawing nearly slipping from her fingers.

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          ❛ umm ... ❜ nora seems hesitant to approach, teeth pressing into her lip as she waves a hand to capture the stranger’s attention. ❛ i ... didn’t wanna touch your hair or anything - not that it doesn’t look really nice, because it does ! but, uh ... there’s something caught in it. ❜

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             “Hello, I wanted to say, what you did for the child was really nice!” 

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“---Hey Red. Why you staring.” 

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