#stormfated

[inaudible-summoner]

Contin from here [X] @stormfated

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"I should be the one saying that..." He'd pause realizing there's so much she didn't know about him and his twin brother; it was hard to make eye contact at first. But her gentle touch put him at ease, it was like she was his missing piece.

"There's so much you don't know about us...but that changes now. Rayne I...I want to write the next chapter of my life with you." He'd tell her everything about who they were and why they were here, but Rayne was smart, she probably already knew there was something up, they had magic she didn't know, or they weren't from here.

[hisinfinities]

despite having worked on perfecting these for weeks ( and the perk of having magic ), rayne still rises long before the sun does . . . just in case anything goes wrong. the scent of fresh baked goods wafts through the shop. along with her usual line up, she has made something special, though this is for one person and one person only.

satoru gojo was a regular and rayne was banking on him showing up at his usual time. neatly are the cookies wrapped in cute paper showcasing white kittens, then packaged in a box that she takes the time to decorate with similarly cute stickers.

the cookies are satoru ! it had taken her so long to get the shape and coloring right, but she had made them for him — a little trick when he's expecting the normal treat he orders, only to be faced with edible versions of himself.

@stormfated

Despite the amount of work he predictably dumped onto Ijichi and the other assistants, Gojo has been surprisingly busy with last minute preparations for Tokyo Jujutsu High's Halloween party.

This, of course, doesn't stop him from dropping by Charming Brews for his usual order.

"Happy Halloween!" Cheerful as he enters, he breathes in the lovely scent of baked goods. "Any plans for today? I bet you're going to one of those crazy parties in Shibuya, aren't you?" He jokes, paying for his order at the counter. After some brief chitchat, he readies to leave.

"As much as I'd love to stay and chat, I have many activities for my students that I need to prepare for, so I must be off!"

Gojo's not sure what, but something tells him to check the box. He comes to a stop just before the bakery's entrance, opening the cutely decorated lid to see—

"Huh!?" He points at its contents as he turns to look back at her. "Rayne, what is this?" But he can hardly keep up the serious look and with an amused smile, he chuckles. "You sneaky woman. I look delicious." They really are rather cute cookies. Is that weird to think, when they look like you?

"You know, I'm making Halloween onigiri with my students later. Maybe I'll save you a couple."

Closing the box, Gojo flashes one last grin and a wave, and leaves the shop. But surely, he'll be back soon enough.

[inaudible-summoner]

“Good news: I found a sword. Bad news: It’s haunted.”

|| ⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙲 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁

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@stormfated

"Why do you have a sword...in the first place?" Great now he'd need to call his brother in to help deal with this, at least summons could punch ghost so that was a relief.

[heartscripted]

the rain hadn't stopped all night ; it slid off the brim of callum's hood in steady rivulets as he stood in the doorway, dripping onto the tile. his voice came out low, almost lost under the sound. " i shouldn't be here. " he lingered there for a moment, his hand still resting on the doorframe, eyes dark & unreadable. then, softer, like an afterthought he hadn't meant to say aloud : " but i didn't know where else to go. " \ @stormfated.

[solivcgant]

"eh-- i... i don't think i'll be the best person to help you pick which costume to wear. because you.. look cute in everything." @stormfated

[heartscripted]

the record skips once before the melody returns — slow, lilting, full of quiet nostalgia. juniper stands barefoot in the living room, turning the dial down just enough for her voice to hum along. " come on, " she says over her shoulder, a small grin tugging at her mouth. " you can't just sit there & let me dance alone. " her hand extends back toward her, waiting, steady in the golden light. \ @stormfated.

[devotedhope]

smile is bright as she takes the other's hand, gently pressing the gift into aerith's hand. a butterfly hairclip that sparkles with otherworldly energy. "it'll help store magic, so if you're ever low, you can pull from this reserve. hopefully it'll come in handy when you need it the most."

Aerith didn't really have an idea of what she stepped into when she first visited Rayne's shop. It was cute and sweet, that’s all it needed to catch her attention on her way home from work one day. Several weeks since that day, she finally asked her boss for an early out to visit. She marched out of the bus, straight to the cute little shop.

The first visit was downright magical. She bought a sweet treat, took a seat by the window, and found herself enjoying the simple experience. She returned the following week on her day off, that second time she lingered by the register drawing the owner into a little chat. As if the first visit didn’t do enough to get her to fall for the shop, speaking with Rayne cemented her return. Aerith wanted nothing more than to pinch her cute rosy cheeks!

To combat that little urge, she decided to bring Rayne some flowers from the shop she worked for. Slowly it became habit, every time she stopped she had a flower for her. Now Rayne was pressing such a pretty hairclip in her hands.

“I can’t take this, this is absolutely too pretty to be given away like this!” She protests, staring at her new friend with determined green eyes. “Rayne.” She insists, trying to hold out for one…two…okay. Huffing, she looks down at the sweet hair piece admiring the beautiful iridescent color.

“Magic? Hmmm.” She’s not sure where she would gather magic from, but still the sweet thought warms her. Reaching out for Rayne’s hand, she squeezes it. “Thank you…” Her eyes sparkle with a little gleam.

“This means I get to bring you something just as special now!” Fair is fair after all.

inbox call / @stormfated

[hisinfinities]

“you have pretty eyes.”

Send “You have pretty eyes” for my muses reaction. | Accepting | @stormfated

Gojo's examining the display cases, browsing more of the available pastries while Rayne packs up what he's already ordered, when he hears the compliment.

"Hm?" Turning his head, he looks at her over the top of his shades a second before he grins, straightening his posture. "You really think so? I'm flattered!" Is this her first time seeing them? Gojo's been to her bakery plenty of times, but maybe he's only ever come in wearing his blindfold until now. If that's the case, he may as well give her the full show, so to speak, and he takes off his glasses and puts on his most charming smile, his eyes glowing faintly from Infinity.

After a moment, though, he puts on a fake look of realization. "Wait a minute." Eyes narrow accusingly. "You're not trying to butter me up so I spend more money, are you?" There's a food joke in there somewhere. "Using flattery to get more sales... tsk tsk, Rayne."

He's only messing with her, and after pausing just long enough to let her consider that maybe he's being serious, he teasingly laughs.

"— Well, it worked! Give me three more of those." He'll share them with the others once he's back at the school... or maybe he'll eat them all himself. He turns back to the display case and points to something on the top shelf. "And one of these! I don't think I've had this one yet. Is it new?"