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ik ive already said this 80 times but i should add my higu muses

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" i wouldn't mind at all . " in fact , fai relishes the rare opportunity to talk about his travels . " though what i tell might be difficult to believe . you'll believe me , won't you ? "

" i'm curious what places you might have been . traveling is a long wish of mine, so i can't help but grab someone's ear if they're not from the city. what's the most fascinating place you've ever seen ? you wouldn't mind humoring me, would you ? "

open starter.

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Just finished Dual Destinies and these two have my heart and soul! TvT

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Does anyone here fw zero escape, specially snake

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he does know . he really does . it's convincing his heart to be honest that's the problem -- but luckily , light has no new and exciting traumas to report , so he can put off worrying about his lack in openness later . he smiles , always willing to be amused by his own horrid experiences--

" no , no , just the old ones , " light chuckles . " i'm on a good streak of not being kidnapped . i'm hoping to beat my previous record . "

"silly! you really worried that much about me?" red can't help but giggle, yet she squeezes light's hands reassuringly. she understands what it means to worry about other people. she can only hope that sensei's okay without her there... "well, don't worry, because i'm not going anywhere. and that's a promise, a promise from me to you!"

red... can't exactly leave, even if she wanted to. she still doesn't understand why she's ended up here, in a world set before the time period she knows. it feels like the future, yet... she remembers sensei telling her about humans, a species that split into three a long, long time ago. and now she lives among them, a futuristic being living in a past she's never experienced. but with light here... she knows it'll all be okay. while there are some humans that she can't trust, she knows that light is safe. he'll stay by her side no matter what happens.

"now... just what have you been up to? any new... nonary games i should be aware of?" red's face twists into a concerned expression, the grip on light's hands tightening. "you can tell me anything, you know." she wants to be there for him, even if she doesn't know how.

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" are you saying it's MY blood that would make them weird ?! " a preposterous concept . fleki is the normal one in this duo , thank you very much . " have you looked at yourself lately ?! you're the weird one . my elf blood would be the only thing keeping the kid from being a total degenerate ! "

sorry , yusuke . now this is the primary concern for fleki . she'll remember your drugs ... eventually .

A PAIN IN THE ASS. That’s what she is, but she has what he wants..so it means he needs to behave himself if he’s going to get it. So fine he’ll play the part he needs..reluctantly but..he’ll behave.  ❝   𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐭.. 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲.   ❞ Maybe that’s enough to score him a smoke. “Hey, who’re you callin’ freak. If anythin’ I’d say the yokai blood would balance the kid and makin’ ‘im normal.”

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HOW DO YOU NEED TO BE TOUCHED?

cautiously.

your teeth are bared, as they have been, your jaw aching for so long as growls slip free. you always have to defend yourself. you lash out in fear. you need someone who does not shrink back... a hand falling slowly to your shoulder, however briefly, in a reminder that you do not have to lunge. there is no danger here, now.

tagged: @phntasmgoria thank u <3 tagging: you!

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(FLASHING COLORS) Girasol

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give him a comb please

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for better or for worse , an appeal to logic is a wise decision when it comes to convincing kurama of anything . sertoria is right , too : for as much as he's a demon , he is also a human , and there is always the weakness of the human body to worry about . try as he might , he can still be felled by such a thing as illness . it's better not to push himself now and create a larger problem down the line .

that doesn't mean he's happy about it , though -- being sick or losing their little debate . the fox lets out a ( dry , crackling ) huff .

" i don't like to lose . especially not to you . " he smiles a little , reaching out to take sertoria's hand in his own . he's warm ... feverish , most likely . " but i'll allow it this time . just don't go overboard caring for me , okay ? it's really not that bad . "

While it's true that this illness isn't enough to stop a demon, there's still his human physiology to be concerned about. It's why that, despite what he's saying, the pout has yet to vanish from Sertoria's countenance or the concerned, yet steadfast look that's shown in their eyes. There may be times where Kurama could convince the angel that he's fine, but this is not one of them. He can be so frustratingly stubborn sometimes, but so could they when they're worried about his health.

❝The way you just coughed suggests otherwise, dearest,❞ they point out in a very dry tone, arms folding over their chest as violet peers into emerald hues. ❝You do not want this to get worse, do you? And, honestly, can you recall the last time you took a break for even just a day? Goodness knows that you are due for some respite.❞

Though, as firm as they can be when something like this is concerned, there's still the fact that they love him unconditionally. That, and there's nothing that they won't do for him as a result. And thus, a small sigh is elicited from them along with a small shake of their head, causing the small sound of their earrings to jingle.

❝For today, please just relax and leave everything to me, alright? Then, if you are still not feeling well by tomorrow, I will relieve you of this illness. How does that sound?❞

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kurama doesn't especially mind the rain . it can be a hassle drying his hair afterwards , yes , but otherwise he mostly enjoys rainy weather -- especially in the summer like this . it's a nice break from the day's heat . that said , he isn't standing out here umbrella - less because he loves the rain so much . he just forgot to bring one , hence his surprise when he sees a shadow pass above him and feels the rain cease .

he tilts his head to the orange - haired girl , a smile forming on his lips -- this is the typical polite face he shows to humans . ( though he wonders if such a facade is necessary -- he can sense something unusual about her . )

" that's very kind of you ... but , what if we aren't going to be walking in the same direction ? "

@bonescribes🧡 this for a closed adventure ( kurama )

✼        ━━━━━        Rain   exhibits   no   intention   of   relenting,   thick   curtains   of   water   erupt   from   the   cloud   canopy   with   an   incessant   avowal,   thumping   against   rooftops   and   cobblestones   like   a   phraseology   only   the   clouds   can   comprehend.   She   steps   out   of   the   caf��’s   comforting   warmth,   a   faint   bell   chiming   behind   her   as   the   door   closes.   In   one   hand,   Inoue   grips   a   wide   umbrella;   beneath   the   other   arm,   she   cradles   her   tomes   firmly,   spines   tucked   against   her   coat   to   protect   them   from   precipitation.

As   she   takes   her   first   few   steps,   eyes   assessing   the   blur   of   grey   and   movement,   she   notices   him   beside   her,   standing   with   his   hands   in   his   pockets   and   water   sliding   down   his   shoulders.   No   umbrella.   No   plan.   Just   the   countenance   of   someone   caught   in   the   middle   of   it   all.   Without   further   ado,   she   pivots   a   little,   angling   the   umbrella   so   its   shelter   extends   toward   him.   A   quiet   empathetic   act,   unceremonious   but   purposeful.   Rain   still   pelts   her   coat,   but   she   pays   it   no   mind.   Caramel   hues   lift,   glimpsing   the   hue   of   his   hair,   a   peculiar   shade   of   crimson,   and   for   a   moment,   curiosity   flickers   in   her   stance.   “If   you   need   it,”   she   offers   softly,   “I   can   share.”   Timbre   touched   with   a   calmness   that   doesn’t   try   too   hard.   A   half-smile   traces   her   margins.

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this is my last ace attorney collab, @pngheavy gave me the cool Simon picture to color <3

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such a compliment only matters to him when it's given by sertoria . from any others , it's meaningless flattery -- words said , most likely , to do no more than curry his favor . from sertoria , they are true ... and a true compliment means everything to the fox . ( his self - esteem doesn't need it , to be sure , but he is nonetheless rarely able to be entirely certain that another's praise is genuine . )

kurama kisses sertoria back in earnest , soft at first , but only growing in passion as he recognizes that their longing matches his own . as his fingers graze idly up and down their back , he can't resist a teasing nip at their lips-- he can't resist opening their mouth for more .

They are always acutely aware of just how blessed they are to know that everything before them—the way only he looks at them, the way he allows himself to be so vulnerable around them—and, above all else, the fact that he trusts them with being so exposed in a realm where betrayal and deceit are so common will always mean the world to Sertoria. They will never betray the trust that their lover has placed in them as a result.

As they're pulled in closer where they can feel their chest against the youko's own, it's getting harder to resist the desires rising to the surface that only he can elicit from them. With their free hand, they caress his cheek in return, fingers idly playing with his silvery locks.

❝And you, my love, are handsome...❞

No longer can they resist the temptation that's been kindled in their chest. Their lips capture his own in a sweet, yet passionate kiss full of longing and want for no one else except their beloved.

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" mm ... i'm good . " the answer comes before any honest consideration as to the truth -- after the words escape him , kurama actually ponders his current mind - state . then , just to drag on the awkward silence a little bit more , he ponders whether or not he wants to share his conclusions . he could dodge the question easily , but , well ... he would be lying if he said it wasn't easier to open up to kuwabara than others .

" sometimes , i don't feel like a demon at all . other times , it's humanity that i can't bring myself to empathize with . it's a strange dichotomy . "

there's a moment of disbelief. he has no doubt in his mind that kurama thinks ( perhaps the most out of the lot of them ), but they were in the middle of a conversation. truthfully, he wanted to give the other some space in case it was something he had said to cause the dissociation, but after a minute or two, the silence made him feel-- uneasy. ❝ uh... you did just... zone out for a bit. you good ? ❞

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but if we fall, i only pray:

                                                                                    don't fall away from me.

indie tribe nine multimuse | indie q of tribe nine - crossover friendly

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( as @llbertas )

" Dear heart, I heard the strangest thing leaving Yusuke's mouth. He said that I should tend to your seed. If you needed assistance with that, all you would need to do is ask me. Thus, I do not understand why he said something like that. "

" and where is yusuke , i wonder ? i think he and i need to have a little conversation . "