The Platinum Alchemist

[syntheticsnake]

you knoW WHO YOU ARE.

[trinityglasfille]

[unkillableteacher-deactivated20]

     ”Well well well, lookie what we have here.          A face I haven’t seen in a while.            Long time no see, eh?”

[trinityglasfille]

"Yuuki... Terumi" Bitter words that the alchemist never wanted to conjure up. That crooked smile that made her stomach twist and turn, the face of an old colleague and someone she hold dearly was being used by this thing.

"Yes. Some time has passed. I see you are doing well, so please tell me what is it you need." 

[trinityglasfille]

Guess it's time to do some shit in this account. 

[eggcelentmage-deactivated201411]

“Are you sure? You seemed upset. Whatever it is, you can tell me.” Always lying to him, trying to trick him. Still, she had seemed genuinely sad.

[trinityglasfille]

"I am fine, Kazuma-san. I am glad that you worry about me, but you should worry about yourself as well."

[eggcelentmage-deactivated201411]

“Problem Trinity?” Kazuma asked, coming up behind the blond.

[trinityglasfille]

"N-Nothing at all, Kazuma-san!" Gotta put up that fake smile for him, even if everything is going to shit.

[trinityglasfille]

Excuse her as she cries in a corner, because fucking Terumi is taking over Kazuma's body again.

[eggcelentmage-deactivated201411]

  "Oh, that would be nice… it’s been a while, come in.

[trinityglasfille]

"Ah yes, well, if you would parting my intrusion. I'll boil a nice egg so I can set it aside with your tea."

[eggcelentmage-deactivated201411]

trinityglasfille started following you

"Uh… Trinity? Did you need something?"

[trinityglasfille]

"I just wanted to see if you wanted a cup of tea, Kazuma-san."

[trinityglasfille]

~

[the-reaper-lost-in-time]

Please Select Your Muse

Please, take your time. Picking a muse is a fickle thing. ((An indie multi-muse blog for different…

Here it is, my multi-muse blog. 

Now I can die in peace.

[ashiisms]

Five Things You'd Put in a Pentagram to Summon Me

[the-hot-headed-witch-nine-deact]

 ”Trinity the only person working your body is Kazuma” 

[trinityglasfille]

"M-M-Miss Nine! Don't say such lewd things about me and Mr Kazuma!"

[trinityglasfille]

"Oh... I hope Miss Nine doesn't work those poor kids too hard..." 

[trinityglasfille]

"Can I show you something?" The eager student asked with a big smile on her face. "That is... if that is okay with you?" //ipsummagicis

"Ara? I don't really mind. Go ahead and show me, dear."

[trinityglasfille]

M!A: The muse looks like the person they hate most for three days!

I'm sorry, but Trinity has a really hard time hating on people. Terumi probably? Nah. She still falls for his shit. Their's just no one she actually hates.

[little-lost-celica-deactivated2]

BECAUSE HAKUMEN IS FUCKING PIG TAILS!

[trinityglasfille]

"Uh... small question... does this look right to you?" The brunette student asked, holding up a strange green bubbling concoction for her to view. At least it isn't acidic, right? //ipsummagicis

"Oh dear, oh dear…" The alchemist responded, holding the vile of green bubbling concoction. 

"Unless you were trying to eat at someone’s flesh, you got it a tad bit wrong." The alchemist answered, throwing the vial against the nearest wall. Splattering all over it, the green concoction started to devour the wall whole, making a small gap on the center of the wall.

[ipsummagicis]

"Yes miss…" The student replied, shakily wobbling over to the table and sitting down across from her, nearly falling off the other side of the wooden surface in the attempt. Explaining this was not going to be easy for the child and fear was plastered across her face.

"But whenever I do it goes wrong… Last week I accidentally make my teacher’s hat come to life while attempting to make a healing potion… Before that I liquified my work table and summoned a chimera… I can’t seem to do anything right…"

[trinityglasfille]

So the little alchemist was looking down on herself? That would explain a lot more then many other things. She set two cups individually for herself and the little alchemist sitting in front of her. 

"It's all about heart, deary." The alchemist said, boiling a kettle of water. "Put heart into your work." She kept saying, slightly opening the kettle's pot. "Because if you put heart into, even the biggest accident, becomes the most incredible concoction." She added, letting the tea leaves fall inside the kettle. 

"Even I would get in my own accidents."