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PORCELAINBOUND ft .

SUMIRE KIKUCHI … THE PUPPETEER .

An independent, selective multifandom / multiship oc roleplay blog with multiple fandom & non fandom verses .

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This is a sideblog, and follows from angelatelier.

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Are you a "I know their allergies, favorite holidays, favorite songs, birthday, etc. No none of this is in what said OC is in nor is it relevant to know" OC creator, or are you a "Yeah I mean... They probably have a birthday maybe idk..." OC creator ? Or a mix of both ?

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If They Had A Kid Meme

send me a ship and I’ll tell you their:

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         i mess up     s o m u c h                     { and i’m scared. }

                                  i’m  scared that,                                              one day you’ll                                  actually  realize,                                           who and what                          ||  i am,  what i cause…  ||

   i’m scared you’ll leave me….                                    i’m scared of losing you.     i’m  scared of being a l o n e.          

i'm absolutely terrified. 

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♡ . ◞ * 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 / 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .

ANIMAL: Black Panther — Courage, valor, beauty, grace, challenge, feminine power, and rites of passage. The black panther is a courageous guardian, blessed with ancient maternal lunar power, who is drawn towards solitary people. Fierce feminine power resides within you. // Black Mamba — Transformation and rebirth. The black mamba often symbolizes shedding old patterns and behaviors in order to make room for new ones. It can be a sign that you are ready to let go of something in order to move forward. The black mamba is also associated with the idea of prophecy and divination.

COLOR(S): Gold — Reminiscent of luxury, success, achievement, triumph, royalty, and fortune, the color gold is named after the precious metal of the same name. The meaning of the color gold is multifaceted, often denoting generosity and compassion, as well as being synonymous with divinity and power in many religious settings. // Purples — Royalty, nobility, luxury, power, and ambition. Purple also represents meanings of wealth, extravagance, creativity, wisdom, dignity, grandeur, devotion, peace, pride, mystery, independence, and magic. // White — Purity, perfection, honesty, cleanliness, and beginnings. Surveys in Europe and the United States repeatedly link the color white to forms of purity.

MONTH: February — Vibrant symbols that reflect its unique character. The color popping bloom, the violet, symbolizes faithfulness and remembrance, while the amethyst birthstone enhances awareness and spirituality, providing much-needed warmth and energy during this cold, dark month.

SONGS: Aishite Aishite Aishite (English Cover)【JubyPhonic】愛して愛して愛して // My Chemical Romance - The Light Behind Your Eyes // Smoke and Mirrors - Cover by Lollia feat. ‪@sleepingforestmusic // Fuckarias - Those Dancing Days // 【Miery】- Lie // Dead or Alive 4 - Official Soundtrack 'My Grave' Track 66 // SRNO ft. Gia Koka - Give It All Up // Blackbriar - Through the Crevice

DAY OR NIGHT: Night — Darkness and night therefore symbolize a world without God’s presence, night always occurs when suffering is worst.

PLANTS AND FLOWERS: Wisteria Frutescens — Longevity, endurance, love, affection, youth, poetry, friendship, homesickness, longing, elegance, grace, romantic ambiance. // Dicentra Spectabilis — Love, pain or sorrow, compassion, unrequited love, purity and innocence, true love. // Lycoris Radiata — Death, reincarnation, life cycle, abandonment, afterlife, personal growth, life's transient beauty, manjushake.

SMELL: Roses — Love and passion, tranquility, relaxation, ethereal beauty, versatility, longevity, complexity. The rose is a universal symbol of love and passion, and is often used in perfumes to enhance mood and emotional well-being. The scent of rose is associated with positive emotions such as tranquility. The fragrance of roses was said to relax and clear the mind. The scent of roses can be both feminine and masculine, and blends well with a variety of other notes. The scent of rose can vary widely, from sweet and honey-like to rich and spicy.

GEMSTONE: Amethyst — Royalty, christianity, love, healing, feng shui, intuition.

SEASON: Spring — New beginnings, hope and optimism, renewal, impermanence, rebirth and resurrection, growth, education, and development.

FOOD: Candy — Goodness, pleasure, reward, and temptation. // Desserts — Sweetness and love.

ELEMENT: Darkness — Evil, foreboding, sadness, mystery, ignorance. Darkness is the opposite of light, and light is often associated with salvation, spiritual growth, and discernment. // Moon — Time, femininity, knowledge, the afterlife, hope, nature, emotions. Waxing and waning, the moon is a sign of constant change. Moral instability, the changing heart, the gullible mind, and our frequently vacillating resolve.

DRINK: Rose Tea — Love, purity, friendship, gratitude, happiness, confidentiality, balance, emotional resonance, timelessness. An herbal infusion that can be used to unwind. It may also have functional benefits, such as aiding digestion, nourishing the skin, and balancing temperature. Rose tea may also have natural anti-inflammatory properties and can potentially enhance sleep and mood. // Wine — Divine gift, sacred drink, knowledge and wisdom, prestige and wealth, love and romance, taste and class, mystical properties, and Dionysus. Wine often connotes happiness and friendship. It is also a symbol of transformation, as grapes undergo transformation when they are fermented. Because of its importance in the Near East, wine may also symbolize sustenance and life. // Cocktail — Free thinking, celebration, relaxation, cultural significance, and status symbol. They can symbolize celebration. They can evoke feelings of fun or sophistication. Or they can simply be a great way to unwind and relax after a hard day's work.

Tagged by: @chrysnae

Tagging: I have no idea who to tag anymore so just steal it from me and tag me.

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            grand gestures make a jester of my heart 

                           i’ve fallen for them once too many times 

           i’ll pluck the bouquets, asking  “he loves me, he doesn’t even care”

                                       skipping town just to skip time 

                lavish love and gilded gifts 

                       scratch them both and reveal the lies beneath 

                                neither were ever made to last

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♡ — THE SCENE THAT HAD UNFOLDED WAS HELLISH. Fitting for a warzone. It was something that he felt was far too familiar deep down within himself, but he couldn't quite say why that was no matter how much he thought about it. He just knew it was familiar. Perhaps it had something to do with his past? A past that he couldn't remember... no matter how desperately he tried. A terrifying notion indeed.

♡ — "How can you say something like that, especially after everything we've all been through?" It was a genuine question that he had to ask the female of sakura colored hair. AFTER ALL, he had also been one of those various people she had spent time with during their time (along with one of those that she possibly deemed a mere number) within the Officer's Academy. He knew that asking such a thing was probably pointless, but despite that, he bothered to ask anyway. The blonde had to know if everything the two of them had shared together meant nothing, if it was all just a mere game for her to play until she grew bored of everything... bored of him, and his company. What he truly wished to know was if all of the sweet nothings they ushered to one another was just a ploy. A joke. A lie. A sham. Were the two of them destined to be nothing more than enemies within Edelgard's grand scheme for absolute control over Fodlan? "What about us? I thought that we shared something special? Was I nothing more than a tool to you?" Part of him is afraid to hear the answer to his questions. He didn't want to be alone. He didn't want to lose his happiness. It had been so very long since he had felt the way that he does, not ever since he and his siblings had to flee their homeland, but Crystal had been the one to change all of that. But whether or not he wanted them... he needed answers. It was the only way he'd be able to move forward, or else he'll falter.

♡ — REGARDLESS OF HER ANSWERS, Koui couldn't bring himself to leave her. He loved her so much. More than he's ever loved anyone before. So surely there was something he could do? Something that he could say to her? Perhaps he could convince her to at least bring him with her, that way they wouldn't have to be enemies? The two of them would be able to stay together through the war that Edelgard was starting, and while he would eventually have to bring himself to fight the remaining people that he called his friends, at least he would still have the woman that he loved so dearly at his side to help him get through any feelings of guilt that would manifest until he would grow numb to the feeling. Maybe he could even bring his siblings along, and surely the other Ashen Wolves would join as well, so long as Edelgard could make a place for them, they would always stick with one another?

♡ — "We don't need to say goodbye to one another! Why don't you just take me with you? I can help you achieve whatever it is that you want!" Words spoken loudly, TRYING HIS BEST TO GET HIS POINT ACROSS TO THE OTHER. Beads of sweat continue to roll down his chin, mixing together with the fresh blood that had spilled from the insides of his mouth. "I can be of use. So can my siblings." He knows that his siblings would follow him anywhere without hesitation. They had made a promise to stay together, and nothing was going to pull the six of them apart no matter what. Fragile body finally rises from it's place crouched upon the ground, grabbing onto the other's wrist with his free hand to keep her from leaving. He would continue to speak his mind until he was satisfied, even if that meant he had to be more assertive to do so. It was time that he stopped trying to live by the laws of a peaceful life. "I can convince Yuri and the other to help too, Crystal. I'm sure edelgard would be glad to have more help, especially if she's going to be starting a war across Fodlan." Breathing is unstable. Surely due to overexerting himself in the moment. Yet, that didn't matter to him. "I will do anything necessary to stay by your side, even if I have to kill the people I once called my comrades."

♡ — HIS FATHER HAD ONCE BEEN A BRUTAL WARRIOR WITHIN THE ADRESTIAN EMPIRE BEFORE MARRYING HIS MOTHER IN THE PAST, something that he could recall so clearly despite his amnesia. Recalling such a memory brought him more pain than he could stand, but that memory would serve it's purpose in teaching him how to be ruthless. Surely he and his siblings could become just as heartless as their father had been all those years ago. After all... they were their father's children. "Please, let me show my worth. I'll do anything that I can. If I have to become someone the other won't recognize to do so, then so be it."

And she accepted a hand that was offered. A hell of a team. Following what Edelgard showed them between blurred lines was enough for her; all she had to do was to kept in line. All she had to obtain revenge. All means necessary to achieve a goal. All in order for… for… Stop. It’s not the time to be thinking about it.

❛❛ I can say it again, if you didn’t heard me. ❜❜ An exhaled sigh coming from the deepests abyss of her marble cage of bones. Just then, her head is able to process the last words coming from him and slightly lilac shades are wide open. In them the grand scenery is reflected, a pure, cruel cristaline reality. It felt like a hit in the monotony of all the reverberating sounds on the air; from the countless screams of the outside to the muffled world around in that place in which the two of them were… alone, completely alone. When was the last time the endless sounds of the world around her seemed to be silenced ? A while. A while. A while. The accompaniment of the candle lights that evade the darkness for taking over and making it’s reign result comfortably for a mere moment. ❛❛ Friends… Casualties… They are just numbers. ❜❜ It’s said with a devoid of feelings. All emptiness. Agony. The sound of a single bittersweet laugh comes forth with her visage being hold by pale hands, answering plea after plea; a countless of implorations that fall on deaf ears one by one. She does not want to listen to any farce anymore. It’s not what she deserves, isn’t it ?

It isn’t about the others, it isn’t about him. It’s all about her. What will all of this do ? More than they actually did for her. The church speaks nothing but lies, sees nothing but more lies. Dainty fingers carefully rearrange the strands of hair in a graceful waltz, the same ones he has surely seen across the time together and she, a petite young woman that seems to carry spring within moonlight bones is now nothing more than an unwelcoming wintertide landscape. All she observes is the flinch of the boy, getting away and still drowning the ambient in words that, for her, don’t hold meaning.

❛❛ Who’s to say I’ll die ? You are giving others too much credit. I won’t die that easily. ❜❜ Throat that clears, apologies nowhere to be seen. First things first, dressed in the most uncommon grimace the curvature that shows up on the ghostly countourn. ❛❛ I’ve made myself clear. Did I ? ❜❜ She’s nothing more than a carcass of nightmares overcoming the idyllic daydreams of the past. Another step comes by, heel echo in the wood beneath and her back is shown to her friend till that point. Denticles sink in brim and another eternal tick of the clock passes by, metallic odor resurfacing. Without looking behind, lips depart in lower tones almost single-sided. The beginning of a demise that descends from daybreak to the dusk. ❛❛ Why worry about others, Koui ? Worry about yourself, look at the poor state you are in. ❜❜ A pause. Tilting of her head to the right side. Ah, he probably is thinking far away. ❛❛ If you still have more energy, why don’t you waste it in taking care of your fallen comrades ? ❜❜

He’s too naive for the painful reality which he dwells entering in; it’s pitiful. Recognition of this fact makes her insides ache, a single maneuver of her hand towards her cheek in order to calm herself down. Still too lighthearted to mark a denouement to welcome a new stage play. She’s still faltering about it. ❛❛ Now, don’t you see ? I already did. This is enough for a goodbye between two good friends, don’t you think ? ❜❜

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quit complaining about my attitude and fuck it out of me instead

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i want to be used by someone powerful.  make me ride you while you’re in a meeting, let all your partners watch. even better, ignore me while i do it.  make me have to fight for your attention while you’re busy talking business and i’m whining and ruining myself all over your lap… 

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{ It's time to say hello to the parentals for the Yumishi siblings! And yes, that's right, you count four parents. Two sets. Why? Because the Yumishi family is actually very convoluted compared to most normal families. }

{ First off we have Lucifer, who can be found over on @resxntmxnt once I get everything settled, as the biological father of both Myth (who is also over at @resxntmxnt) and Rain (who's over at @negligxnce). He is the ruler of Meikai no Ryōiki, also commonly referred to as the Realm of the Underworld, altering his original seraphic genetics with dark magic to turn himself into a being known solely as the Demon Lord, yet due to having originally been a seraph, he possesses the ability to shapeshift. Lucifer was the original lover of Kisuyo Yumishi, happening upon her by sheer chance within Seikatsu no Ryōiki, also known as the Realm of the Living (aka the human world), one day when she was being attacked by a group of humans that believed her to be the leader of a cultist group (due to the fact she is heavily religious while the mortals of Seikatsu no Ryōiki have no religion/do not believe in religion of any sort); and despite Lucifer's reputation of being a cruel and mischievous being, he went out of his way to rescue her by slaughtering the humans responsible for her injuries.

Once certain that she was safe, Lucifer began to tend to her wounds with his magic, trying to keep conversation to a minimum though this did not last long due to Kisuyo's curious nature, leading for Lucifer and Kisuyo to eventually develop a strong bond for one another — thus resulting in the birth of Myth and Rain. Yet despite this, Lucifer did not stick around for his lover nor his children and ended up returning to Meikai no Ryōiki, leaving Kisuyo with two children to care for all on her own due to the fact that Kisuyo would not be able to survive within Meikai no Ryōiki. He is devastated by the news of Kisuyo's death.

Secondly we have Michael, who can be found over at @anxmosxty once everything is settled over there, as the biological father of Koui and Yuuela (who is also over at @anxmosxty). He is the ruler of Serafu no Ryōiki, also commonly referred to as the Realm of the Seraph, proudly taking his duties as a seraph to heart, earning him the title of Head Angel by those within Serafu no Ryōiki and as a seraph, he possesses the ability to shapeshift. Michael is the second lover of Kisuyo Yumishi, though unlike Lucifer who was willing to care for her, Michael instead was disgusted with her and the fact she had two children with a man she wasn't married to, often pretending to seem kindhearted towards the woman only to judge her in secret. The only reason he would actively spend time with her every day was because of a rumor he'd overheard from the other seraphs about a woman who had given birth to a pair of twins that possessed unnatural abilities for human children, thus he took every chance he could to get close to her and her boys. Though during his time with Kisuyo, he soon discovers that despite all the reticule she receives from the mortals within Seikatsu no Ryōiki, she stills holds tightly to her faith in the Goddess, which in turn makes Michael begin to view Kisuyo in a different light.

Within time, Michael realizes he's fallen in love with Kisuyo, thus resulting in the births of Koui and Yuuela. Unlike Lucifer, Michael is consistent with his daily visits to spend time with his children and Kisuyo, even going out of his way to treat Myth and Rain as his own. Though, once word gets out that the woman from the rumors has had two more children with unnatural abilities and has her identity revealed, Michael stops visiting Kisuyo and her children out of fear of being casted out of Serafu no Ryōiki by the current Goddess, Heiliger, once she discovers that the children born are a forbidden species known as hybrids — constituted of a law that forbids other species from breeding with anyone other than their respective species — and have a contract placed on their heads to be exterminated as soon as possible alongside their mother. He is devastated by the news of Kisuyo's death.

Third we have Kisuyo Yumishi, who can be found here, as the biological mother of Myth, Rain, Koui, and Yuuela. She is a resident of the more olden timed area of Seikatsu no Ryōiki (because Seikatsu no Ryōiki is home to a more olden timed section and a more modern timed section of the realm for those who prefer the more technologically advanced lifestyle or those who prefer the more dated lifestyle), also known as the Realm of the Living, and is presumed to be a human woman by those within the world of Mir Ender. In reality, Kisuyo is actually the daughter of the Goddess, The Sacred One, thus making her a demi-god and serves as a vessel for the Goddess' will within the various realms of Mir Ender. Despite not seeming to possess any abilities, she can actually see the future and share her sight with The Sacred One, but doing so requires a lot of angelic energy and can overwhelm her senses thus why she wears a black cloth over her eyes, leading many to believe that she is blind. Kisuyo is the second oldest child of The Sacred One, being the younger sister of Oizys (the Archfiend of Melancholy), the older sister of Adios (the Saint of Humility), and the older sister of Sophrosyne (the Saint of Temperance), meanwhile Adephagia is the Archfiend of Gluttony. Each of said sisters possessing a mortal name for their travels among the other realms: Adios known as Oka, Sophrosyne known as Maleia, and Adephagia being known as Kisuyo. Oizys is the only one of the sisters to not possess a mortal name out of disinterest in hiding her true identity, thus her sisters simply call her by the name "El" within Seikatsu no Ryōiki among mortals.

Before having her children, Kisuyo was sent to live within Seikatsu no Ryōiki by The Sacred One in order glean how the mortals were fairing in their daily lives, making gathering intel much easier so The Sacred One can make the lives of her residents easier if need be by sending one of her daughters to assist the morals in their true forms (and not as "mortals"). During her time within Seikatsu no Ryōiki, Kisuyo plays the role of a devote worshiper to The Sacred One, serving as a shrine maiden at the Holy Chruch of Heiliger, additionally teaching her children about her religion and convincing them to believe as well. After being abandon by both of her lovers, Kisuyo is then hunted down by an assassin and is killed in front of her children while on their way to the Holy Church of Heiliger for their daily worship, though she does not actually die due to being a demi-god and instead is simply comatose for a time being (until Oizys is able to retrieve her body and awaken her), yet this is unbeknownst to her children who believe she was murdered.

Lastly we have Sire, who can be found over at @prurixncy once everything is settled there, as the biological "mother" of Nikusui (who is also over at @prurixncy) and Inori (who is over at @vxinglxry). You're probably wondering why I said "mother" and not mother. Well, that's because Sire isn't actually a woman in her true form, but is instead a man and said man is Lucifer. Yes, that's right. I said Lucifer. The man I talked about all the way at the top of the post. That Lucifer. Myth and Rain's dad, Lucifer. Demon Lord Lucifer. The one and the same. "Why the hell would Lucifer become a woman to have two children?" Because he blames Michael for the death of Kisuyo and wanted to get back at him for taking away the only woman he loved so dearly, just like Michael believes that Lucifer is the one who took Kisuyo away from him. The both of them believe that the other is responsible for the death of Kisuyo. Why? Because they are both sworn enemies and have always been at odds ever since the incident involving The Sacred One and The Twelve Saints of The Sacred One/The Twelve Heavenly Virtues due to the fact they were both present at the time. The incident that caused The Sacred One to fall into a catatonic state and the divide of The Twelve Heavenly Virtues, which in turn also created the false Goddess known as The Forsaken One and The Seven Archfiends of The Forsaken One. Lucifer and Michael don't trust one another and know that the other would be more than willing to do anything to take away the other's happiness if they could. And yes, they're both aware they fell in love with the same woman.

Basically, Lucifer decides that the best way to exact his revenge on Michael is to become a woman that he can trust and love and become so deeply intertwined with that he simply can't live without her. And that is exactly what happens. Lucifer becomes Sire and acts as a beacon of hope for Michael while he secretly (because he can't let anyone know he was involved with Kisuyo) mourns the lost of his lover and the inevitable loss of his children (since they're being hunted). Sire becomes Michael's crutch. And during a moment of weakness, Sire repeatedly takes advantage of Michael's desperation for his deceased lover, resulting in the births of Nikusui and Inori. Though much like he did with Myth and Rain, he takes Michael's new children away from him and leaves them with Warwick, someone that worships and follows Lucifer, to raise the girls in secret — leaving Michael alone once more to fester about the disappearances of his new children and lover. Only later in time does Michael discover that Sire was Lucifer in disguise. }

{ So if all of you have gotten past all of that, it's time to tell you the exact relations of everyone within the Yumishi family in case you're confused. So here were go!

Lucifer and Kisuyo are the biological parents of Myth and Rain.

Michael and Kisuyo are the biological parents of Koui and Yuuela.

Michael and Sire (aka Lucifer's female form) are the biological parents of Nikusui and Inori.

Kisuyo is the biological daughter of The Sacred One, the absolute Goddess of the world of Mir Ender.

Kisuyo is the younger sister of Oizys, the Archfiend of Melancholy.

Kisuyo is the older sister of Adios and Sophrosyne, the Saints of Humility and Temperance.

Oizys, Adios, and Sophrosyne are all the biological aunts of Myth, Rain, Koui, and Yuuela. They are the adoptive aunts of Nikusui and Inori due to the fact neither Lucifer/Sire or Michael are related to The Sacred One.

Myth and Rain are biological brothers (twins).

Koui and Yuuela are biological brother and sister.

Nikusui and Inori are biological sisters.

Myth is the biological half-brother of Koui and Yuuela.

Rain is the biological half-brother of Koui and Yuuela.

Koui is the biological half-brother of Myth and Rain.

Yuuela is the biological half-sister of Myth and Rain.

Nikusui is the biological half-sister of Myth, Rain, Koui, and Yuuela.

Inori is the biological half-sister of Myth, Rain, Koui, and Yuuela.

Warwick is the adoptive father of Nikusui and Inori.

Warwick is the adoptive uncle of Myth, Rain, Koui, and Yuuela.

The Sacred One is the grandmother of Myth, Rain, Koui, and Yuuela. She is the adoptive grandmother of Nikusui and Inori.

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sorry my pupils turned into hearts when you slapped your cock against my face. you still wanna fuck it, right? 🥺

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Holding a pretty boy up against a wall while I bite and kiss and bruise his fucking throat with my lips and teeth. Feeling him squirm and gasp all weak and pathetic. The way his hands knot in my hair pulling and tightening with every new bruise... How he loves how I mark him as mine. He knows there’s nothing he can do… sweet little cockslut, you belong to me.

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@wizardshotel asked: Being a merman was tough— chatting all day, making friends everywhere he went, the effortless beauty... Brody sure did have it rough, if he did say so himself. Being held to such high standards of remaining cute could be a real chore! He always got along with any hotel guest he interacted with, though— he did his absolute best to make them feel welcome.

Today, he sat in his personal transport— a kiddy pool on wheels the Wizard had enchanted with magic just for him— in the common room floor brushing Koui's hair. "Your hair is so silly! What's your routine, doll? You sure you're not a merman? This amount of softness is sooooo not a human thing." / BRODY ||

♡ — HAVING HIS HAIR BRUSHED CERTAINLY WAS A STRANGE SENSATION, not because he'd never brushed his hair before (keeping himself well maintained was one of the things her prided himself on), but because he'd never allowed anyone other than his mother to get close enough to touch him so closely (minus his clients). Not even his siblings had such a privilege due to how much their feelings for one another flip-flopped on a daily basis and he honestly didn't feel like being on the receiving end of a fatal blow because one of his siblings (most likely his younger sisters or eldest brother) threw a temper tantrum about god knows what for the umpteenth time. Normally he would have gone on the defensive when feeling someone touch his hair, but this was Brody, and from what he could see... the merman wasn't a man of ill-intent, hence why he simply allowed him to run the brush through silky golden strands. Truthfully, SAYING HE HAD MISSED THIS TYPE OF AFFECTION FROM HIS MOTHER WAS AN UNDERSTATEMENT — something he was sure that all of his siblings missed dearly since the incident, even if Nikusui and Inori never actually had her as their mother to begin with, he was aware that she would have accepted them as her own regardless of the circumstances — perhaps it was high time to allow himself to be vulnerable towards the residents within The Hotel.

♡ — URANIAN IRISES REMAIN CLOSED AS THE OTHER CONTINUES TO RUN THE BRUSH'S BRISTLES THROUGH HIS HAIR, quietly listening to the merman speak before finally responding, "I simply use natural remedies for my hair, one's that my mother used to make and then eventually taught me how to make as well. All the ingredients are home grown as well." Gardening had always been something that he was extremely good at thanks to all his mother's lessons, not to mention it had also become somewhat of a hobby for him as well in the end. Honestly, now that he thought about it... almost every hobby that he and his siblings had seemed to lead back directly to their mother — Myth's love of adventuring and dancing, Rain's love of reading to gain knowledge and poetry, Yuuela's love of collecting or gathering herbs or anything exotic, even his love of gardening and singing — everything they loved had been because of her. And now it was their turn to help Nikusui and Inori discover the things they love through her as well.

♡ — Though Brody's last comment makes him open his eyes, RIGHT HAND MINDLESSLY GRABBING HOLD OF A PIECE OF HIS HAIR, running his finger through the few strands. "That's probably because I'm not human. I'm what's called a hybrid, a being that's mixed with every single species known to both humankind and creaturekind." It was something that he and his siblings were cursed as since birth, a feat that has made them suffer terribly... but perhaps it wasn't all that bad? After all, if Brody could treat Koui and his siblings as friends, maybe others could as well? Maybe they could look past what he had been branded as and instead look at him as his own person? That thought alone was enough to bring a few tears to the corners of his eyes, hence why he tries blinking them away to no avail. "I have my parents to thank for that, being specifically made to possess the best features of each species so we thrive in all the best possible ways. They really did leave me and my siblings with sure a large burden to carry..."

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The only ship dynamic that 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. 🖤

Monster X Human