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This wasn't how it's supposed to be. (In loving memory) And now I'm torn with misery. (In loving memory)
Shinjuro Rengoku Ruka Rengoku
Bereaved by Dragon Beloved by Silk
promo by the wonderful alcohol
@underwisteria asked:
"Welcome home! Inosuke!" From Nezuko
he hates it here.
@underwisteria sent: [ carry ] sender carries receivers muse to safety after finding them injured from Mitsuri
He's aware of being carried before his eyes open slowly, squeezing shut a blink later as the morning sun blinds him. A soft groan later and he's trying to see again. The last thing Giyu remembers is being sent flying with a hard punch to his abdomen, the demon he'd been fighting desperate to get away.
As his eyes adjust, he catches the familiar sight of pink and green braids. "Kanroji?"
Pain hits him then, an aching throb at the back of his head. He sucks in a breath, focusing on his will to drive away the pain
"The demon - did it get away?"
@underwisteria asked:
"PAT PAT PAT"
there would be laughter that erupted from his throat. the softness between the both of them did bring some joy to the young man, and it was a joy that he wouldn't ever run away from ever again.
in fact, he would return the pats--nezuko deserved some affection as well.
@underwisteria liked for a starter from Tengen! (for Makio)
"I know you want to start training again, but you need to heal first." Moving into the space next to her, he didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around his wife's waist from behind, pulling her back against his chest.
They all needed to heal after the last battle. Even he required more time than usual, and while adapting quickly to the loss of his hand and eye, he was still having to relearn a few things. The only reason he could was because of his wives, and therefore, he refused to let them suffer or push themselves harder than they needed to. "Come, let's have tea."
🐍 @underwisteria : do you ship any rarepair?, is there a ship you used to like, but not anymore?, do you have a least favorite memory when it comes to rping a ship? ⸝⸝ SHIPPING QUESTIONS FOR THE MUN - SFW EDITION!
12 . do you ship any rarepair ?
imo i am always to some vague degree shipping rarepairs because a lot of the characters that i tend to gravitate towards in writing don’t have ❛ official ❜ or any love interests , so chances are that if i ship something , then i will be the captain of the ship and the ship will be a single piece of wood that i am clinging onto for dear life because i can’t swim ( hehe ) . so yes rarepair for me always .
i don’t really know what’s considered a ❛ rarepair ❜ for k.ny ( because i feel like everyone is a fan of something so i feel like i’d be presumptuous to say what is rarepair and what is not ) , but for me , i suppose that would be s.aneoba / o.basane . i really appreciate & admire their canonical friendship ( they’re besties your honor ❣️ ) , and i can also see the potential of romance ( whether it actually happens or it’s slow burn or unrequited etc ) , though that would have to be plotted out . otherwise , i default o.banai to being friends and is a bit of a reluctant softie beneath his grumbling grumpy self .
18 . is there a ship you used to like , but not anymore ?
specifically for this series , not really . i’m very neutral & passive when it comes to ships generally ( aka i can ship something but i won’t always voice or express it [ because i don’t want a writing partner to feel uncomfortable if they don’t ship it , i don’t want it to seem like i only want to ship or come across as force shippy , and i can also appreciate a ship’s dynamic platonically too so it doesn’t always have to be romantic ] unless we like the same ship then i won’t shut up about it ) , so no ship i ship here has really soured on me .
32 . do you have a least favorite memory when it comes to rping a ship ?
. . . . . . . . . outside of this community , yes . i will not get into it and things sorted themselves out in the end ( they apologised and we’ve moved on ) , but the experience definitely made me more selective regarding shipping and exclusivity moving forward .
@underwisteria - plotted starter!
Murmuring a quiet thank you to his guide that had carried him the final way to the village, Izuku found himself blinking after his vision had been restored. He'd been left just in the entrance to the village, waving a quiet goodbye to the already retreating figure. A soft exhale, green orbs taking in the surroundings; quiet due to the later hour which he'd arrived.
The realisation had been beginning to set in for a while now; ever since going back to his village following Final Selection. Finding his Mother gone by a demon's hand, the decision to help the Corps in his own way - tears welled up for the umpteenth time, hastily wiping them away before they could spill over. This was no time to cry. He had to focus on working out his next steps...and where he needed to go. Frankly, Izuku wasn't sure how any of this worked - it was unlikely he could just sign up, but hopefully they'd not drop him back into the woods at night. Sure, he survived Final Selection with a lot of luck and some lucky swings, but he knew his breathing style was too...temperamental.
Hearing footsteps behind him, he ended up whirling around with a startled squeak and slapping a hand over his mouth. "...Hello?" he called out, cautious. "Um, sorry to bother you, but I need some directions..." Might as well be polite?
@underwisteria liked for a Tanjuro starter.
Fingers gently card through her hair as they sit together. A frown on his lips as he hates leaving her even for a day but Tanjiro is not going to town by himself. Not in this weather.
“Are you sure you’re alright? You don’t want us to stay? Wait till tomorrow? What if it storms tonight?” He says fretting over her, he knows very well she’s capable on her own he just… can’t help himself.