#riverborne

[hecared]

😍 ; Is there anyone who inspires you or that you look up to?

      yes!!   lots of people!!   you already know one of them well,   i’m sure!!   @riverborne   /   @saiichii   /   @bomba-tea   /   @silentconfliction   inspire tons of muse in me!!   what can i say?   i just love good soft relationships   &   plotting   /   writing them fills me with love n muse           /            meme.       ( accepting. )

[forestfled]

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      can i just?   gush about @riverborne​?   like vega,   you’re so so kind to me.   definitely the mom friend that i really need tbqh.   you always happen to send videos   &   posts at just the right time;   it’s like you have some sort of sixth sense for when i need something to lift my mood.   &   i love?   mnemosyne?   like???   with my whole heart?   i still know nothing about sailor moon but goddamn,   you make me want to,   just for nim. 

      &   we all know i fucking stan @saiichii​ on every blog i ever make ever.   thi,   i adore you with my whole heart.   you’re the best little sister a guy could ask for,   i hope you know.   i’m so glad we met back in the bh6 fandom because you’re honestly one of the best things that’s ever happened to me   &   i thank my lucky stars that i’ve been blessed enough to have you in my life.   i love writing with you too;   you write such an amazing hiro   &   every thread i write with you on each of my blogs means the world to me it’s such an honor to get to write with such a talented writer

      &   last on this round of positivity,   but certainly far from least,   let’s talk about @hisradio!!   silas,   i love you so much;   you’re honestly one of my best friends   &   you’re so much fun to talk with!!   you are such an amazing person;   did you know?   i love getting to write with you on all your blogs;   you’re a talented author   &   a joy to plot with   &   i’m just?   i love writing with you   &   being friends with you            /            ❤.       ( always accepting. )

[hebraved]

Who's the new blog for?

for mikado ryugamine from durarara. i was enabled and i have no self control. i blame @ningenus entirely. this is not my fault.

[infiniteilluminator]

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No way.

No.

Way.

Illuminator could hardly believe what she was seeing. That outfit… That collar.. The tiara… Even the choker! Sure, it was different than the leotard-armor-miniskirt combination she’d seen all over news broadcasts and web forums, but for somebody who knew what they were looking at (which she did; not only was it part of the job, but it was also sort of a hobby) those few similarities were unmistakable.

“You.... You’re a freaking SAILOR SENSHI!”

[spiral-cursed]

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This world is strange, and for the most part, it’s terrible. No matter what Mnemosyne knew of it she always was aware there would be something or someone who would shatter her views.

And one of those had to include the young girl beside her. Kirie apparently. She was younger than her, yet quite taller, pale and skinny, almost like a ghost, and she’d seemed to shrink away from Mnemosyne; eyeing the curls along her bangs and in her pigtails with unconcealed suspicion.

She needed to get the the bottom of this girl’s worries, if anything, it looked like she had a story Mnemosyne needed to investigate. But that meant making herself available to speak to; even if that meant borrowing a hat from a passerby and stuffing her hair into it until the strange girl loosened up.

She hadn’t been able to wean much of a story from her she just sat in silence as Mnemosyne introduced herself, but hopefully her position as a Senshi had been enough to assure her of her safety.

It must have been, because after only an hour or so of simply sitting beside the lost looking girl, she felt the weight of a head gently hit her shoulder.

She sighed and pulled her arm around the strange girl’s shoulders, gently stroking them until she awoke. She was a senshi. She protected the innocent. And that most certainly included this lost girl.

๑ - She hated how much of her life had become consumed by this stupid fear. What she had been afraid of in her old home town were monsters and disasters- not these spirals. A year ago, they had only made her feel dizzy and uncomfortable, but now they terrified her. She had become just as terrible as Shuichi’s mother- completely mortified by the sheer sight of something as simple as a curl in someone’s hair. 

She couldn’t speak, shrinking away and curling her hands into fists as she struggled to try and keep herself from letting out an incomprehensible shriek. It wasn’t real. It wasn’t real-! The stranger’s hair was fine, the curse of the spiral that had possessed her town had no way of infecting other people out here. Even then, it’s impossible for her not to think of the stranger’s limbs contorting into twisted circles, waiting with each passing second to become like the countless corpses she had seen rotting in her home town in her last few weeks there. 

She could hear Mnemosyne introduce herself- but only as a distant voice in the midst of a panic that wouldn’t leave. Her heart didn’t want to slow down, and she still found it hard to breathe. She didn’t notice the time go by as the woman sat patiently next to her, waiting for sanity to come to her once again. Even then, she was hit with a wave of exhaustion brought on by the previous adrenaline rush, and found herself dozing away on Mnemosyne’s shoulder. 

She probably had only slept a few minutes- right? She didn’t want to pull away even when she realized what situation she had put herself in. It felt like so long ago when she had last had human contact...

“S...sorry...” 

[chibisquared]

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Sounds of childish laughter could be heard in the flower shop. The small child in question has got her nose up to a flower and is inhaling the sweet aroma with no small amount of appreciation. It is not a cake and she cannot eat it but Chibi Chibi loves sweet things.

[chemiicalpriincess]

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『    "Buenas seniorita!” Aiko widely grinned as a familiar head of           pink hair entered into the Lucky Cat Cafe. However, as convincing           as her smile may be, it was forced. It had been a long day for           the young woman. Not that she was about to let any of the           customers know... “What can I get for you? The usual?”                   』

       ~ HONEY LEMON!!

[saintandintellectual-moved-blog]

“ʏ-ʏᴇs, ɪ’ᴍ..ғɪɴᴇ..” ᴍɪʏᴜᴋɪ ᴍᴏᴀɴᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴀs sʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ. ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ɢʟᴀss ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏɴᴇʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, sʜᴇ sɪɢʜᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ.

“ᴅᴀʀɴ ɪᴛ..ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴛᴏᴏ..” ᴡᴀɪsᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇʀɴ, ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ’s sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴏɴᴇʏ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ.

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