#wieldbrave

[brazensouls]

               ❝ welcome back, brother! ❞ frequently he finds himself missing the older, but, senjuro knew his brother had important responsibilities. in a way, he was like the world’s big brother --- so he doesn’t mind sharing for the sake of others.  ❝ it’s nice to see you home. will you be staying awhile? ❞

@wieldbrave​ :^)

[thnderblade]

wieldbrave replied to your post “i haven’t drawn in like two months and it shows ��”

GINA YOUR STYLE IS SO CUTE OMG?? I love the way you drew his nose, random but ajfjs *so good*

AAAA thank you so much!! he has a lil button nose uwu

[thechessboard-moved]

An early birthday present for Thyme / @wieldbrave !!! Thyme is great and amazing and we’ve talked alot about how my OC Tadashi would get along with her muses and I just...had to draw him and Rengoku. 

PLEASE DON’T REBLOG UNLESS YOU’RE @wieldbrave !!

[moondips]

wieldbrave asked : ❝ i am here at oyakata-sama’s request. ❞ giyuu explains softly as he drops to a kneel before the high priest, bowing his head out of respect. he loathes to speak more than strictly necessary, each word a leaden weight on his tongue as he forces his voice past his lips in a flat tone, ❝ he has reason to believe that kibutsuji muzan has come close to discovering your location & may send one of the upper moons to dispatch you. my goal is to prevent that. ❞

(  unprompted !   /  @wieldbrave​  )

the   rustle   of   the   shoji   always   delights   him    ,    reminds   him   to   not   glance   too   heartily   towards   the   slit   that   lets   in   a   meek   draft   to   caress   his   weeping   locks   .    though   every   visit   continually   end   in   solemn   exchanges   of   his   wistful   advices    ,    visitors   bring   him   their   earnest   company    ,    and   the   recollection   that   he   is   but   one   of   many   in   this   vicious   world    .    it’s    almost    a   childish  yearn   that    he    no   longer    holds    the    key    to     ,    a    luxury    everyone    has   cast    aside   .    though   he   conceals   it   through   the   flit    of    lashes   ,    gaze   attaching   unwaveringly   to   the   stoneware   cup   in   his   palms    ,   he   has   long   sensed   the   arrival   of   another    ,    who’s    shadow    now   dims   over   the   delicate   screens     .     however   ,    he   bides   for   his    attendant    to    finish    before   he   offers    a    motion    of    sleeves    ,     allowing   glances    to   finally   anticipate   his   guest    .

the   other’s    identity    surprises    him     ,    no   one    unfamiliar     ,     but    not   one    that    he   would   ever    consider   a   common   visitor    .    he    recognises    him    upon   first    glimpse    ,    a    head    of   ink   locks   bundled   carelessly    ,    the   silencing   aura   that   lulls   to   the   still   air   draping   over   his   burdened   shoulders     .    he   has   never   forgotten   about   this   quiet   man   since   their   first   encounters    .    the   way   he   begins   his   words   remind   him   of   a   sheathed    blade    ,    sharp    but   veiled   in   the   shadows    ,    a   soundless   accompaniment   that   threatens   to   protect    .    yue   finds   himself   intrigued    ,    perhaps   for   several   seconds   too    long    ,   by   the   other’s   resolute   stance    .    he   stifles   a   chuckle    ,     not   wanting   to   ripple   the   suggested   formalities   that   was   to   be   exchanged    .    he   doesn’t   doubt   oyakata  -  sama’s   decision   to   send   the   water   pillar   over   to   him   .    after   all   ,    that   person   has   always   had   everything   weaved   so   impossibly   perfect    ,    so   much   that   yue   doubts   his   own   abilities   before   the   other’s   plans    .    

the   gleaming   robes   reflect   light   with   the   slightest   movement    as   he   gestures   at   the   other    ,    tender   sentiments   coursing   around   his   fingertips    ,    gentle   gaze   settling   upon   him    .        ‘     it’s   been   a   while     ,     tomioka   -   san    ,    ’       he   begins    ,    voice   coated   with   the   glaze   of   melting   gold    ,   eyes   nothing   dimmer   than   a   moon’s   luminous   kiss    when   he   smiles    .      ‘    please    ,    forgo   the   formalities    .     ’       there   isn’t   a   single   falter   in   the   way   elegance   in   presented    ,   the   news    ,    though   unforeseen    by   himself    ,   does   not   startle   nor   surprise   him    .        ‘    i   suppose   it   was   only   a   matter   of   time   .    i   do   not   fear   death   ,    but   i   do   fear   even   the   slightest   of   oyakata   -   sama’s    reprimand    .     ’     the   light   -   hearted   joke   comes   naturally    ,    and   bounces   off   the   stoic   response   of   the   other   .    yue   doesn’t   mind    ,   but   instead   gestures   at   the   tea   he   sets   down   slowly    .      ‘    i   trust   you    ,   tomioka    -   san    .    please   come   in   and   take   a   seat    ,   if   possible    ,    i’d   like   to   get   to   know   you   better    .    ’

[sutoraiiku]

@wieldbrave​​​ said 】 — [ guard ]  -  from sabito òwó — for your muse to step between my muse and danger nonverbal memes || accepting !

    The majority of the instances Zenitsu thought he might perish paled in comparison to this single moment.. He was completely alone, and he was fading quickly. Scaling the stone path adorned with white below, sword hand clutched his blade shakily while his free hand cradled his side.. The shredded cloth around it stained an unmistakable shade of red, concealing an impressive injury. As fast as he tried to run away, a trail of the crimson liquid followed him, betraying his location and slowly exhausting him of stamina.

    Inevitably, his legs gave out. Vision blurring as he rested his weight against brick, grip lingering on steel weakening as he tried to regain his balance.. Unfortunately, the sound he dreaded the most grew louder and louder, a mixture of unpleasant scrapes and clicks accompanied by overwhelming and clumsy footsteps. It came into view from around a corner, distorted and tangled limbs trudging lazily forward, but with obvious resolve.. It was heading straight for him, following the procession of blood contrasting the white snow. Mangled and unrecognizable features ultimately grew close enough for him to discern the details on the monster’s face.. even in his state of debilitation, he could see the frighteningly repulsive smile greeting him.

    Too exhausted to scream, to protest.. Tears began to pour from fading eyes as the ice beneath him stung his hands. The only sound that escaped him was one akin to a sob when the creature lifted a contorted limb, intent on killing the boy— Eyes shut tight forcing tears to fall unceremoniously, awaiting the consequences of the attack.. And praying that it would be quick.

    When death refused to rear its head, and a new sound sang its presence, he dared to finally peek— vision graced with the image of the limb once ascended to strike him, fell disembodied to the snow beneath. In its wake stood the frame belonging to one he respected fervently. Blade braced in paled knuckles fraught with emotion— a friendly fox mask hung from loose rope and greeted him with a familiar expression, instilling a sense of safety he craved desperately. Shaking off the daze, he willed the energy to speak.. 

“I.. thought you left to head East...”

    Regardless of his efforts, his voice came through as broken, borderline incoherent— Nothing prepared him for the possibility of being saved.. In truth he’d just about come to terms with his death.. With the idea this world was inherently cruel and hurtful.. With the fact there existed no hope of living the life he always fantasized.. But despite assuming the worst, it threw him yet another curve ball.. Sometime’s he wondered if it wasn’t coincidence.. But he brushed off the thought, unable to trouble himself with such convoluted philosophies. That being said.. Vision finally faded a gradual black.. Unable to recall what ensued next..

[sutoraiiku]

@wieldbrave​ said: 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨’𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐰 𝐣𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞. ❝ 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡! ❞ 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬, 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲’𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐫𝐢, 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭. ❝ 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲. 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐭! 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭— ❞ 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭. ❝ —𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞. ❞

    The extent in which he had lowered himself to the ground. Sniveling. Trembling. Pleading incoherently. It would have been easy to mistake him for some form of beggar, that is, had it not been for his unusually tidy uniform and well groomed appearance. There he was, crouched uncomfortably at the other slayer’s feet, desperately grasping for an excuse to escape his responsibilities, muttering absurdities in attempts to make up for his uselessness. That’s when he suddenly felt himself lift off the ground, and an unpleasant whimper left him. The words that Sabito announced forced him into a state of shock. Did he just.. Sully his manliness?? Gripping the hand that poked him just moments earlier, it must have been a good ten seconds before he actually managed to formulate a ‘proper’ reply.. 

“ D-DON’T SAY THAT——!! That’s not fair!! You just don’t get it do you?! They SHOULD’VE sent someone else!! I CAN’T DO IT!! You can’t make me do it!! You can’t let me go alone—!! ”

    It didn’t look like his sniveling would stop any time soon..

[thnderblade]

wieldbrave replied to your post “i’ve been rewatching demon slayer with my best friend ( her first time...”

gina that's so adorable oh my gosh???

at one point me and zenitsu screamed at the same time it was so much 

i just really love my boy, thyme.

[brazensouls]

                   ❝ those are some real nasty injuries, can’t believe you survived that. ❞

@wieldbrave liked for a starter!