#aforerime

[rosaictus]

@aforerime | the haunting of spiral house

"ah, it's you again," nero could easily pick them out in a crowd. of course, uraume...they had said their name was, was still as beautiful as nero had remembered. "you didn't seem like the type to like silly things like this, did you perhaps want to go in?"

[isolaradiale]

Hello, Uraume was hit by activity check. I would like re-app Uraume from Jujutsu Kaisen, and keep all their previous abilities and housing in Hansol’s Hanok

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Uraume!

You will be housed in HANSOL'S HANOK.

You will retain everything you received in your prior stay.

PLEASE NOTE: Because you were removed in an activity check, you have one week to make two in-character posts or else you will be considered inactive once more.

– mod pleiades.

[fcxrcin]

Uraume, as far as Hansol can tell just by watching, has always had a taste for fine dining---but not in the way one would think. Their palette was certainly different, but they knew exactly what flavor went well with which dish. If they owned a restaurant, they would most certainly be one of those highest-ranking chefs! There was no doubt about it. So, with that in mind, you can see why Hansol is a little bit nervous. She's cooked a lot for Sukuna many times. Matched her cooking to his palette and she's cooked for Uraume as well, and yet, even so, the nerve never leaves. They're not home. Hansol is alone which gives her time to prepare as much as she needs to. Uraume has an appreciation for food, Hansol can gather that much and this shouldn't really be hard. She's just worrying too much and for no reason.

Hansol sets up the table for both Sukuna and Uraume for when they return they'll be greeted by the smell of homemade dishes of all sorts. Her home cuisine is where she excels, but tonight she's decided to try her hands out on some cuisine from Sukuna and Uraume's homeworld. This isn't the first time, but it is HER first time fixing up something from THEIR timeline. Seafood of variety from grilled fish, raw seafood, pickled vegetables, a variety of steamed dishes, and Somen noodles. In the center of it all, boiling hotpot. Quickly, she moves to wrap some gifts as well. For Uraume, Hansol had gotten a new set of cooking supplies and a small selection of supplies for their little chick. Hansol can only hope that this will be something they will find use for! Although the cold never bothered Uraume, Hansol had also wrapped a comfortable creamed-colored jacket neatly in packaging. These gifts are then placed in Uraume's room swiftly.

It's then when Hansol returns does she start working on wrapping up Sukuna's gift. The first gift Hansol has ever given him is her flames encased in a ball to keep it preserved better and not cause harm to Sukuna. She wondered if there'd be any way for her to replicate that into something cold. That way he'd have something warm like the sun and something cold like the moonful night. Hm. With her flames already being cold to the touch (but dangerously hot), she figures she can somehow work with it. After many attempts and the occasional checking to see if Uraume and Sukuna returned home, Hansol succeeded. Hansol touches it and smiles when the crystalized ball is cold to the touch and not hot. "Perfect." And this too is wrapped and placed in Sukuna's room.

@aforerime

@bimeval

[renatusest]

Cheryl surged forward, but when she realized that the other person was not behind her, she stopped so abruptly that she nearly fell over. She whipped her head around, gasping as she expected to see Uraume overtaken and ripped apart by the mob. Her voice rose to call out to them, to encourage them to flee, but whatever she was going to say died in her throat at the sight their strength and the carnage that was wrought.

"..."

She stood there for a moment, frozen, her eyes fixated on all that blood.

It reminded her of a place, a town from two different times, two different lives-- it was the same, though, dyed in crimson and suffocated by death and viscera. An unwelcome yet sickeningly familiar voice whispered in her ear as she looked at those corpses and the bodies to soon become as such. "Do they look like monsters to you?"

With a sound of disgust, Cheryl finally tore her eyes away from what became of the religious mob; instead she now glared at Uraume, shock and rage clear in her expression. She had heard their words, yes, and had heard rumors that death meant little in this strange metropolis. Even so, just like that man, these people didn't deserve to be struck down so coldly.

"Why?!" Cheryl finally hissed, letting her emotions reveal themselves in her tone.

She took a sharp inhale, trying to steady her voice. "Why did you... do that? You could have just ran away..."

Twenty fold whitened eyes rimmed with tears gaped at the heavens. The fluctuating cadence of grief muffled the sounds beyond the square. Dozens mourned; dozens laughed in bewilderment; dozens cursed; the remainder froze. Uraume witnessed the vast crowd rotate through the cycle, characteristically grinning.

Slowly, their palms rose, floating upward. Uncalculatable control left their motions smooth as if no resistance were to be found within and without. Glimmers of ice crystals followed their movements, gravitating towards their fingertips to shield each appendages with ice spires. The indignant dozens charged forward, arms and legs bending inhumanly in dementated half-sprints and half-crawls.

The young woman had warranted their interest thus far, and Uraume resolved to allow her to return home unscathed for today. Yet, her desire to abandon the course she desired to witness hindered their resolve.

"Do you fear the unreal?" Uraume called out to her as she made her escape. The distance between the Cursed User and the vicious mob shortened drastically. "Do you fear that you're powerless!?" Uraume's mouth yawned wider and increased in volume. "Have you caved before these delusions!?"

The hot breath of the berserkers misted Uraume's face. A blink later, glacial spires fractured the ground and penetrated the first line of offense. Blood seeped over the translucent, blue ice, mutilating the refracted view of the opposing mob.

Uraume's stretched mouth grew slack. "Death has no purpose here." A cacophony of unnerving scratching against the ice, rattling of last breaths, and desperate moaning suffocated the air. Uraume canted their head, one eye peering at the fleeing young woman. "When there is no death, there is no existence. This world is empty."

"Does the wool still hang over your eyes?"

[daxned]

[ clean ]

❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

A thumb rubs against the side of Dam-bi's cheek, wiping off the dirt that had gotten on her upon the child having tripped over a hidden log.

She's a little embarrassed, but she tries not to show it. "Thank you." She murmurs just clear enough for Uraume to hear. One day, ONE DAY she will be used to these shoes that Eiden had gifted her.

[tetrabiblos]

" i get the sense that it's a lost cause. "

@aforerime , lyric starter call .. kill bill, sza.

[isolaradiale]

Hello, I would like to reapply Uraume from Jujutsu Kaisen. I would like them to retain all their previous abilities and keep their personal housing in Hansol's Hanok in Cotes Ward. My ooc contact is yuujicoded on twitter

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Uraume!

You will be housed in your personal housing, Hansol's Hanok!

You’ll retain everything you were given in your previous stay. – ⋆ diadem.

[isolaradiale]

Hello! Uraume got caught by activity check! I would like to reapp Uraume from Jujutsu Kaisen! I would like them to retain all their previous abilities and their previous housing: Hansol’s Hanok in Cotes Ward. I will send my ooc contact in another ask. Thank you!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Uraume!

You'll be housed in HANSOL'S HANOK.

You'll retain everything you were given previously.

-- mod altair.

[fcxrcin]

The winter festivities born of good will and kindness towards humankind misaligned with Uraume’s values. However, they approved the act of providing goods and services in return of appreciation. Uraume had grown fond of Hansol over the year, an unexpected feat. Thus, they desired to share their affection in return. Hidden in a carved and stained cedar box was a handmade silk kimono paired with an orange obiage, a light teal obi, and an sunset orange obijime. The kimono was accompanied by carved hair pins with fire orange flowers sealed in acrylic casing. Finally, homemade konjac, mochi, and tofu wrapped in sealed, black elm bento. 

Uraume at least had to respect (despite their inhibitions) to present the present to her face. Face warm as the summer sun, they watched in embarrassment as Hansol searched through the gifts.

When Uraume had asked for Hansol’s attention, the gumiho hadn’t expected a gift, let alone something SO....Why, it cause warmth to bubble up inside of Hanol and she can’t help but smile the biggest smile. She unpacks her gift given by Uraume. The kimono gorgeous and the items that went with the beautiful traditional wear, just breath-taking. She gasps softly at just how much thought Uraume had put into all of this. “Uraume...” she whispers and looks at the other. “I LOVE THEM so much! Thank you so much.” It’s such a small act and an act that Hansol has been doing to close friends, and Uraume will not be exempt from this. A light peck on the cheek. 

“You’re amazing. I hope you know that.” It’s funny how Uraume had given their gift to Hansol in person and Hansol, wanting to surprise Uraume had left theirs in their room, packed beautifully and waiting patiently for its turn to be unwrapped by the recipient. 

[fcxrcin]

"Mistress Hansol, a word," Uraume approached her, their cold exterior fractured by a glistening excitement in their eyes. "Lord Sukuna's festival approaches. You are obligated to celebrate... no, you are obligated to partake in the ritual."

"Uraume, you can just call me Hansol~." No matter how many times she says this though, Uraume refuses it seems. One day. One day they'll be close enough to where Uraume will feel comfortable.

"The ritual? I'd LOVE to celebrate Sukuna's festival. Is it like his birthday?"

[isolaradiale]

Hello! I'm preparing for a big transition in my life, and I don't think I'll have much time to write, so I'd like to put all my muses on hiatus please!! They are: Zhang San/Tang Sanzang (OC), G'raha Tia from Final Fantasy 14, Itadori Yuuji from Jujutsu Kaisen, and Uraume from Jujutsu Kaisen and today is 7/10/2023

all of your muses will have their hiatuses noted on the ml!

– mod pleiades.

[fcxrcin]

Looks like everyone's memories have returned.

Looks like Hansol's returned too and now she's got her head pressed against the cold surface of the kitchen counter. She feels ridiculous. She feels awful for the things she's said, the things she tried to do and how she felt toward two individuals.

"How am I going to look Uraume and Sukuna in the eyes after that?" Speaking of, Sukuna hasn't been around, but she knows exactly why. Uraume though? She can only hope they're okay. Having forgotten Sukuna had been very hard, she can only imagine.

Currently no one is home. Hansol is at the hanok by herself. She stands with her journal in her hand and the pencil balanced upon her upper lip. "Mmm..." She steps out into the backyard, eyes looking at the flowers bloomed so beautifully. She has to catch her pencil with her free hand when she smiles and then she's playfully balancing the pencil around her fingers.

They really don't look as lonely as they did before.

And it all started with Sukuna hadn't it? He entered her home---their home and those flowers started to look lively. My Melody and then Uraume were now part of this Hanok and her family and now the flowers looked even more gorgeous.

She closes her eyes and hums a tune she's heard Sukuna play with his biwa. She steps forward and before she knows it, as she hums the tune, she's dancing to the rhythm.

THIS feeling though, she wonders if this is how he felt when she gifted him the foxfire.

Hansol spins and she allows gravity to pull her down and she falls on her back with a soft oof.

....

She wonders if this feeling of being surrounded by the blooming flowers and it's soft fragrance is how Sukuna had felt when they danced. Did he have fun? Did he enjoy himself? She brings the journal up, opens it and rolls to her stomach to write in it.

The memories returned and I'm starting to see, but I want to make sure that I have everything right. I want to start understanding me first. but.....today isn't a bad day.

She sets the the pencil and her journal down and rolls back onto her back with a soft sigh.

She hopes also that Uraume is okay. Actually, she should set them a text. Mmm...and I should apologize for any strange behavior.

Eyes closes and before she even knows it, Hansol's fallen asleep.

[fcxrcin]

@aforerime

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Why does Hansol feel she knows their name? Why did she feel this awful and disgusting feeling radiating out of her chest? It makes her feel gross. Shove it down. Whatever it is, it doesn't belong here. She tells herself.

"Excuse me," Hansol's voice travels softly. She had been shopping, decided to stop by the forest and noticed a white haired being slumped up against a tree.

"Are...Are you okay?" Hansol approaches gently, "Do you need some help?"

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[fcxrcin]

"Nooooo," she says defeatedly. Still, she shakes her head and smiles at Uraume. "We can continue our day once we go home and turn off the stove!" She'll spend a longer time with Uraume shopping and doing ALL kinds of fun stuff then!

"C'mon!"

"Ah, Mistress Hansol, wait--"

The generic text chime echoed from Uraume's sleeve pocket. They quickly retrieved Sukuna's phone to see Hansol's request to turn off the oven. They showed the illuminated screen to Hansol.

"Lord Sukuna fails to use his phone... and a certain annoyance of a monk refuses to cease requesting his presence. Thus, I acquired the task to filter wanted and unwanted missives."

Uraume bowed, "Forgive my miscommunication, Mistress Hansol."

The issue of the lit stove remains unsolved...

[isolaradiale]

Hello! I'd like to apply Uraume from Jujutsu Kaisen. Their application can be found under /a and their stats under /s !

Welcome to lovely Isola Radiale, Uraume!

You’ll be staying in CONDO 425!

You will retain the ability to form barriers to defend yourself up to five times per day.

Enjoy your stay!

– ⋆ canopus.

[fcxrcin]

@aforerime

"Mhm! She has her own little flower bed, so I was going to take some of these and put them in her collection as well." Hansol and Uraume has been working in the backyard with the flowers, gardening the plants for some time now. "But it's a secret. I want My Melody to stop by there when she does and just be overwhelmed with the amount of new flowers that bloomed. Uh, overwhelmed in a good way, of course." The Gumiho laughs while she continues working.

Glancing over at Uraume, she smiles and tilts her head curiously. "Uraume, do you have a favorite flower? Is it any of these?" There were a variety of different flowers in rows neatly. There were a couple of the ones from back home, from other countries that she was aware of, lilies, tulips, sunflowers. Some flowers were of course out of season and yet, they bloomed just fine.

"I really love orchids and peonies."