isuzu sohma.

ind. & low activity Fruits Basket rp acct. for Isuzu [ Rin ] Sohma.

[unxreined]

nightcreations​:

Haru understood that sentiment quite well. Only he could sleep—even remotely a wink when Rin was at his side. She silenced the ugly thoughts and things that troubled him as a zodiac member. But he knew more than anything, that getting to see Rin sleep, that seeing her truly peaceful—was all that he ever needed. Even if it meant that he never slept a single wink again. “Then I’m glad you came by tonight.”  Knowing he could simply be at her side and keep her safe was all that mattered to him. “That’s fine that means you can be my good luck charm. A driver always needs one.” He says with his usual charm, and at her question he only nods and chuckles again. “Yeah of course. I can get you one of my spare t-shirts hmm? And some shorts? Though they’ll probably be a little big.” He goes towards his closet and opens up the dresser inside and pulls out a spare white t-shirt and some draw string shorts. “Here, you can change while I get the next match set-up.” He sets himself down on the sofa across from his T.V. and of course out of the corner of his eye, he does peer over at Rin. He never got tired of how beautiful she was–and especially beautiful she was underneath all of the corsets and skirts she wore. But of course he’d be polite too and look back at the screen as he did sincerely try and get his next match going as he pressed a few buttons on the controller he held. “Help me pick who I drive as next?” 

     Rin paused for a moment, Haru’s words of gratitude hitting her harder squarely in the chest than they should have and feeling a sudden surge of emotion that made her want to curl her hands into fists in order to fight off. She could feel the tightening of her throat, emotions she always converted into her biting sarcasm and anger toward others to keep them at bay but this was her sanctuary. Haru was her safe place and she was glad to be there too because there was never anywhere else she wanted to be than with him. Her world was only made right, it only made sense when he was there to complete her and it was always impossible for her to put into words what he meant to her and it scared her more than anything. Pressing her lips together, Rin simply gave a curt nod as she unfurled her fists and he went about finding things for her to wear from his closet. His back to her for a moment allowed her to regain some semblance of composure, sucking in a deep breath and feeling the weight of tension leaving her muscles and reminding her how sore and tired both her mind and body felt at nearly all times. “Thanks...” She echoed automatically, taking the pile of clothes from him as he moved toward the couch to busy himself with the controller and loading the next game on the oversized tv screen. Despite the fact that that he’d seen more of her body than just changing clothes, Rin still suddenly felt vulnerable and insecure, turning and angling her body away from Haru’s direction with her back to him as she slipped off her corset top. He was first and foremost always respectful, giving her the space and privacy but she could feel the glaring weight of the jagged scar traveling down the porcelain skin of her back. She was quick to slip his shirt on to cover it, the shirt itself falling almost to her knees and slipping her skirt off underneath to put on the shorts he’d given her. Unzipping her boots, she tucked all of her things neatly at the end of the bed before turning to pad over to the couch and joining him there. “Yoshi should always be your first pick. Amateur.” She teased, sinking onto the couch beside him and nuzzling in against his side for both warmth and comfort as she pulled her knees up to her chest in an attempt to make herself as small as possible in the space. 

[unxreined]

nightcreations​:

“I dunno. Instant ramen maybe?” He offered with a small shrug of his muscular shoulders, easily seen in the tank top he wore. A black one with skull designs along the front side. His sweat pants hanging off his hips, hovering around his ankles as he walked. He closed the door behind her and only chuckled. “Of course you didn’t plan on coming by. But you know—-I don’t exactly sleep anyway.” Sleep was for those that didn’t have—history like he did, like the zodiac did. Sleepless nights that were haunted by the past and future he wasn’t keen on having. Remaining by their abusive god’s side to forever be kept like a plaything for someone else to toss away when they were done. He led her into his room, the T.V paused on a game over screen of Mario Kart he had been playing. “Ya wanna play a couple rounds hmmm?” Haru asked, “Or ya wanna pretend and watch a movie?” He teases and presses a soft kiss to her cheek. So gentlemen like he was but really he just wanted to be close to Rin. Always close, always at her side no matter how selfish that probably made him out to be. 

     Haru’s attempt at cooking being only instant ramen came as no surprise, but it did earn him a soft laugh as she gently brushed a delicate hand over his shoulder as he shrugged. The way his skin seemed to radiate heat to instantly warm the cold tips of her fingers gave Rin a shiver, furthering the ever-present urge to want to be closer to him and for his arms to never stop holding her tightly and securely. Neither of them had such a luxury of course, but it was one of the few dreams Rin still possessed that wasn’t a nightmare on repeat. Like the others, she’d never slept soundly since childhood but instead relived waking nightmares, sometimes in a daze she could no longer discern from reality both at the hands of her abusive parents and Akito’s wrath too. The constant stress and anxiety ate away at what little appetite she possessed and her consistently poor health aided in the rest. “I can only sleep when I’m with you.” It was a confession of truth, the only time she felt safe and protected enough for restorative sleep had always been curled up into his side in the very bed across from them now as he led her into the familiarity of his bedroom. “I don’t feel like playing. I’d rather just watch you.” She softened, one hand holding her stomach out of habit of nervousness as he leaned in to press a kiss to her cheek. Rin leaned into the kiss, nuzzling her cheek against the tip of his nose in constant craving of the gentle contact few knew he truly possessed despite the duplicity of his nature. “Is there something more comfortable I can wear?” She asked, as if she even needed to, looking down at her ensemble that consisted of a frayed black miniskirt with several chains hanging down the side, a cut deep maroon corset top with attached collar and her signature knee high combat boots.

[unxreined]

x. continued from here with @nightcreations​

     She wasn’t even sure why she’d shown up on his doorstep; she’d almost talked herself out of it and turned around several times before she’d even lifted a hand to ring the buzzer. It was late and she knew everyone else would be asleep, but she knew Haru enough to know he’d still be awake playing video games or finding any other reason not to sleep. Rin felt suddenly self-conscious, until he opened the door and spoke her name and it felt like she could breathe again. Just seeing him there in the doorway, as surprised by her arrival as she was to be there interrupting his night in such an unusual way but he was quick to spare her any need for explanation by nagging that she should have called first. It was his comment about food however that caused her to smile darkly, knowing full well there was very little she cared to eat and even more questioned how edible his cooking skills were. “If I’d called then it would’ve made it a plan to be here. It wasn’t a plan...I just showed up.” She reminded him, easily led as he took her wrist and ushered her inside. “What would you cook at 2 in the morning exactly?”

[decretum565]

Decided to do a little photo-editing of Rin Sohma’s image in the 4th ED of Fruits Basket. Ended up with two versions I liked, and decided to post them here.

[luvmuffinsx-deactivated20220830]

I love it when they

my insta for more: muffinmittenxs

[ladyausten]

*Haru caring for the two most important girls in his life*

Fruits Basket

[nicostiel]

I’M HOME...

WELCOME HOME.

[unxreined]

nightcreators​:

She was entirely unfair. An unfair being that seemed to challenge him and his heart at every turn. Fierceness that could not be tamed. Much like the animal she was cursed with. A wild horse bucking free with spirit. Not even under his palms could he truly contain her. But it wasn’t like he really wanted to. If anything he wanted her to be as wild and free as she wanted. There was no other reason other than she had never been allowed to truly shine. “You are impossible.” He mutters softly. “Absolutely impossible and I can’t even begin to say no to you.” But of course his own selfish desires seeped through in the end, and his free hand moved to rest at her shoulder, head tilting to meet her lips in a deeper, more intense kiss than before. All of his love, all of his passion was only for her. She stirred so much inside him it was insane. So much that he wasn’t truly able to understand it all. With a gentle grip at her hips, he helped to move her so that she was facing him head on, straddling over his hips–never even breaking their contact. If anything it allowed him greater access to her and he very much liked that. 

     She loved the way he called her impossible; her existence defied everyone who had always tried to tame her and dampen who she was. Hatsuharu had been the only person to see her as she was and accept her fully from the first moment they’d met. He reveled in her wildness, encouraged it and existed in combination with her never wanting to change her in any way as so many others did. She was most important to him just because she was herself and that had never been enough to matter to anyone else until they met Tohru. “Good..” She muttered against his lips, pleased with herself and the power she exerted over him that kept him clinging to her, his own hands roaming freely over her body in all the ways she craved to be touched by him. Rin allowed herself to be led by his hands gripping her hips to plant her firmly over his lip. His strength was never surprising to her but it still twisted her stomach in excited anticipation when he exerted it with equal measure of gentleness where she was concerned. Her legs straddled his hips where he’d placed her and she was too happy to oblige as the kiss deepened between them as she pressed against his chest, her own hands moving to his shoulders and the base of his neck.

[unxreined]

nightcreators​:

“Ouch. But true. I really only went along because Tohru insisted. She wanted to spend some quality time and catch up. She asked how you were doing of course, definitely mother henned it up.” But of course Haru wasn’t use to that kind of care from outsiders before. Kept in his own little world, where only he and Rin mattered. The pair of them never leaving the others side. Keeping them steady. So when Tohru so selflessly acted the way she did, it definitely took him for a ride. “You definitely want my heart out on the floor don’t you?” He turns around slowly and with a grin on his face, a kind grin filled with nothing but love—he pressed a kiss to her lips in turn, an arm wrapping around her waist to hold her close to him. “But that is what I love about you.” He adds teasingly. “Come on then. We gotta pick what movie we wanna watch for our date.” 

     Rin nodded knowingly, the influence Tohru had over all of them with the light of her personality and kindness was never lost on her even if she tended to have a rather funny way of showing it at times. Tohru had become one of the most important people to each and every member of the zodiac and the friendship she’d been so desperate to forge with Rin was no exception giving Rin more reason to be protective over her almost as much as she was with Haru. She was glad Tohru had sought out Hatsuharu, knowing he needed her company as much as any of them did even if it meant putting up with Kyo in the meantime. “She worries too much, I hope you told her as much. I’m perfectly fine.” Though Rin’s stubborn definition of actually being fine and when she said she was fine were often two very different things. “I want your heart with me always.” She reminded him, a smirk playing at her lips as he turned in her greedy grasp. The kiss between them drew out as he snaked an arm around her waist to pull her closer and she was easily led. Despite hearing it so many times before, the color still rose up in her cheeks when he spoke of his love for her. Bowing her head forward so that her forehead rested against his, Rin licked her lips slowly before meeting his eyes and nodding. “Does the movie even matter if we’re just going to make out instead?” 

[unxreined]

nightcreators​:

And here she said he went overboard with his reactions. Often ones that caused him to slip into Dark! Haru. For now though that urge was lessening especially as he had to reign in Rin. Why was it that they both had unstoppable and fierce sides to them? Ready to go to bad should the other one need it or otherwise. “People are jerks, Rin. We both know that by now. If we went around beating them all up—it probably wouldn’t change anything.” He tells her as a hand goes to rest at her arm. “Come on. You gotta just let this slide. I’m not even that bothered by it. His little moo remark met nothing. Come on, the others come up with better burns than that.” And by others of course he met the other Sohma’s who would tease him and Kyo as well about their different shaded hair. It was a time-honored tradition it seemed like. “Just let it go. Come on. There’s a store nearby selling some really neat looking jewelry. I bet I can buy us some more matching collars.” 

     It seemed they were destined to remain a constant balance; tethered to one another in not only matters of the heart but in all things. Though Haru possessed the dark side of his personality, the one that retained all of his brutality, garishness and violence it was Rin who wielded a very similar level of anger that only Haru and Kyo understood but that only the former had any bearing on being able to calm her down from. She knew better than anyone how much other people could be jerks but she’d lived her entire life as the byproduct of everyone else’s cruelty which left her tolerance depleting low for putting up with it when it came to strangers. “It might make me feel better.” She countered, her teeth still gritted together as she refused to relinquish the fists at her sides until Haru took hold of her arm. “It’s different when the others tease you. They all love you and do it from a place of familiarity. For any perfect stranger to just saw whatever they want…” She turned to look at him and she sighed heavily as finally she released her hand and felt some of the fight ebb out of her. The promise of more time along with Haru among the shops was the easiest way to deter her; her love of fashion as incomparable as her stubbornness in all things. “Okay. But matching means you’re mine and if anyone else messes with you again I’m not holding back this time.”

[unxreined]

x. monday chill vibes

     I will likely be here the rest of the night! hang with meeee.

[unxreined]

x. continued from here with @nightcreators​

​     It was incredible she could be so amazed by such a simple gesture. He’d returned from the store with the others with no big ceremony until he’d slid the snacks her way across the table without saying a word as if it was no big deal at all. She knew the way Tohru could be; worried constantly for everyone else but herself and it had likely instigated the idea to get Rin something to eat as she knew how much she struggled with managing to keep food down at times. Kyo’s disapproval meant as little to her as she was sure it did Haru but she did take a little bit of satisfaction in playing a part in ruining at least part of the ginger’s day. “The only alone time I care about is ours. The cat can take a hike.” She whispered softly, lingering as she planted a kiss on his cheek as she gently rubbed her cheek against his, her long hair falling down over both their shoulders as she hovered from behind him. “I like to surprise you, it keeps you on your toes.” Rin leaned in and placed a more playful peck against his neck with a little nip of her teeth as she wrapped her arms around him from behind.  

[unxreined]

x. continued from here with @nightcreators​​

     She knew better than to have allowed the guy who passed them to get away with his lingering gaze even before he’d made the move to approach her with the intent on hitting on her likely in some vulgar and certainly uninvited way. It triggered a natural protective response in Haru but instead of just pulling her in closer to his side and otherwise ignoring the encounter, instead it was Dark Haru who’d been tasked with problem solving for the both of them that was only sure to end in disaster for the other guy. “He is a coward which means he isn’t worth it...” She reminds him, her tone firm but even as she moved to place her hand against his chest with the full force of his palm. “If I wanted to kick his ass, I would have.” It seemed they were a balance in many ways and just as skilled as she was in calming down the darkest side of Haru he was just as quick to be the one to drag her away from a fight when she got heated enough. “You know I don’t go for that macho crap anyway...” She moved to stand in front of him fully so that her face was fully in view. “Bring my Haru back to me.” Rin reached up and placed her other palm gently against his cheek as if willing all of the rage to be transferred from him into her hand. 

[the-chikyuu-times]

[soulprompts]

𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

basically i was looking over the protective prompts and the hero prompts and it hit me that like. the unbridled angst and vibes of the whole “post-battle” scene, or a scene set after an attack or a disaster or smth, needs to be ADDRESSED!!! and so y’all get the full weight of my angst today, sprinkled with a lot of teamwork and selfless and sacrificing vibes. i hope you enjoy! do NOT add further contributions to this list!!! i will curse your potato crops!!!

DIALOGUE PROMPTS.

“ can you hear me? hey… [NAME], can you hear my voice? “

“ come on… wake up. please… please wake up… “

“ oh! oh, thank god! i thought we lost you… “

“ hey, hey… look at me, okay? you gotta get up now. you think you might be able to walk? ‘cause they sent for back-up, and if they find us… we cannot let them find us. understand? “

“ go, go! save yourself! i’ll buy you some time! “

“ we both know i’m not walking out of this one. it’s okay, alright? it’s okay… just… do me a favor, will you? will you make them pay for this? i don’t care how. but… don’t let them get away with it. “

“ hey, how badly are you hurt? can you move? you think you can walk? “

“ if you can’t walk, i’m gonna have to carry you, alright? we can’t stay here. “

“ hey, look at me. i’m slowing you down, we both know it. it’s okay. i’ll hide and wait for back-up; you get yourself out of here. “

“ you’re gonna need to climb up on my back, you’re slowing us down with that injury. “

“ will you quit talking like that?! i’m not leaving you behind! “

“ what the hell are you doing here?! i told you to get out of here! “

“ you’re shivering… hey. hey, listen to me, okay? everything’s gonna be alright, i promise. here… take my jacket. don’t worry, i’m warm-blooded. “

“ i’ll get blood on your shirt… “

“ hey, don’t you dare close your eyes, you hear me? you die in my arms, and i’m gonna stick the dry-cleaning bill for this shirt in your coffin, that’s a promise! “

“ i know we almost died just now, but… am i the only one who’s hungry? “

“ we need to get you to a hospital… “

“ hey, come on now… you’re okay. you’re good, right? “

“ i must be hurt pretty bad if you’re being this nice to me. “

“ quit playing the martyr. we’re not leaving you behind. “

“ you know, i hate to be the negative voice, but… did… did we just lose? “

“ look at me… i’m not gonna make it. it’s okay, i’m fine with that. but… you can’t stay here. you’ve got a good long life ahead of you. and you’re smart, too; too smart to wait around here and waste that long life. so you get out of here, and you go live that life. live it for both of us. will you promise me you’ll do that? “

“ back-up isn’t coming. is it? we’re on our own, right? “

“ can’t sleep, huh? it’s okay. it’s probably all that adrenaline and shock; i can’t sleep, either. wanna keep each other company? “

“ i don’t give two shits about the back-up; i’m just happy you’re alive. “

ACTION PROMPTS.

as always, add a “+ REVERSE” to switch the roles!

[ CARRY ]:     having found the receiver in an injured/weak/unconscious state, the sender carries them in their arms to safety.

[ TILT ]:     the sender gently tilts the receiver’s chin up so that they can check to see if they’re okay.

[ PULL ]:     sender takes the fallen receiver’s hands and carefully pulls them up so that they’re standing once more.

[ WAIST ]:     sender, while physically supporting and steadying the receiver, loops an arm around their waist for extra support.

[ BACK ]:     sender crouches down slightly to let the wounded receiver climb on their back, giving them a piggy-back ride to safety afterwards.

[ HAIR ]:     while in the process of checking the receiver for injuries or other signs of harm, the sender gently brushes several strands of hair from their eyes.

[ TEND ]:     sender begins to care for the receiver’s injuries.

[ LEAN ]:     the wounded sender leans against the receiver for physical support.

[ SUPPORT ]:     the sender encourages the wounded receiver to lean against them for physical support.

[ PUSH ]:     the sender gently pushes the receiver back to lie down so they can check them properly for injuries.

[ COAT ]:     sender removes their jacket and drapes it around the shoulders of the trembling receiver.

[ BLANKET ]:     just as they’re all about to go to sleep, the sender covers the receiver with their own blanket.

[ AWAKE ]:     the sender, unable to sleep, gets up to go for a walk, and finds that the receiver is also unable to sleep.

[ TOGETHER ]:     when the receiver awakens, they discover that the sender has been sleeping next to them, arms wrapped around one another for warmth, comfort, protection ( or something more… )

[ BANDAGE ]:     the sender sits down across from the receiver and begins to bandage their wounds.

[ DRAG ]:     unable to leave them behind, the sender drags the wounded receiver out of danger and into a safe hiding place for both of them to wait until help arrives.

[ TOUCH ]:     the sender nudges or touches the receiver to check and see if they’re alright after the attack.

[ CLEAN ]:     the sender gently and carefully begins to bathe the blood/soot/ash/dirt from the receiver’s skin during a moment of calm.

[ PRIORITY ]:     when they arrive at a designated safe place, the sender refuses to be examined or cared for until the receiver is taken care of first.

[ PROMISE ]:     before leaving to get help/food/water/a rescue mission etc, the sender assures and promises the receiver that they’ll return safely, refusing to bring them along or to stay behind.

[ BROKEN ]:     after having promised the receiver that they’d return, it’s learned that the sender died during their mission. how does the receiver respond?

[ TRAPPED ]:     after having promised the receiver that they’d return from a mission, the receiver learns that the sender has been kidnapped or otherwise trapped, requiring a rescue mission to bring them home.

[ RESCUE ]:     the sender and receiver reunite after the sender embarked upon an infamously perilous rescue mission to save the receiver.

[ FOUND ]:     after a massive rescue mission to try and find the missing receiver, the sender is the first to find them just as the efforts are about to be abandoned.

[ HOPE ]:     just as the receiver is about to lose hope in ever finding the sender again, a message or clue of some kind is discovered that essentially guarantees that the sender is still alive, restoring the receiver’s hope once more.

[ CLING ]:     having finally been reunited, the sender pulls the receiver into a tight, overwhelmingly relieved embrace, clinging to them and burying their face in their shoulder. the whole deal. make it EMOTIONAL–

[ TEARS ]:     having finally found the receiver, or having finally been found by the receiver, the sender breaks down in tears of relief, fear, and many other emotions as they officially reunite.

[ SACRIFICE ]:     knowing that the circumstances only allow one of them to survive, the sender sacrifices their life in order to guarantee the receiver’s survival and safety.

[bootiejigae]

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