#VNC RETURN ERA: OPEN

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I posted 2,720 times in 2022

That's 2,077 more posts than 2021!

32 posts created (1%)

2,688 posts reblogged (99%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@heynikkiyousofine

@rudystree

@anisaanisa

@swordvampire

@the960writers

I tagged 2,718 of my posts in 2022

#inuyasha - 378 posts

#kagome - 205 posts

#obx cast - 188 posts

#spy x family - 186 posts

#dracula daily - 186 posts

#rudy pankow - 162 posts

#anti bullshit - 160 posts

#vnc - 155 posts

#vanitas no carte - 151 posts

#obx - 139 posts

Longest Tag: 140 characters

#now it's like 'every little thing i don't like or brings me mild discomfort i'll call a trigger and you are not allowed to mention it to me'

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Jun Mochizuki drew Gilbert Nightray and it awoke something in her and then she started Vanitas no Carte and said "I'm going to give those bitches (me) that love the black hair/golden eyes combo everything they want" and made Louis, Dominique and Olivier.

59 notes - Posted August 27, 2022

#4

I haven’t written anything in over a year and haven’t written for this ship since I was 14, but being back in this fandom has brought me so much joy these past couple of months I just couldn’t not  write something. So thank you to this fandom for getting my creative spark back! @inukag-week

InuKag week day 1 - Domestic

Kagome closed her eyes and let the soft night breeze wash over her for a moment. Everything was so quiet and serene. She could hear cicadas buzzing, smell flowers and water, see stars so bright they lit up their path as clear as the sun.

The other era was nothing like this. It was full of noise, strong smells, artificial lights, people chattering, cars running, billboards, buildings, restaurants, trash, a school bell... She had grown up in that other era, in a future where youkais and magic were a thing of the past, where science explained that the rain was caused by the cycle of water and the sun rose by the turning of the Earth, where ghosts belonged in films, and jewels that granted wishes belonged to the stories her grandfather told. She had been born in that era, grown up there, spent 18 years of her life there, and yet...

And yet it was that other life that seemed like a made up story, like a strange dream she had had once, the details blurry and hazy, its weird sounds and scents awaking in her a detached sense of curiosity and wonder, the memory of a dream she had long awaken from.

Was there such a thing as a world where the sky didn’t crackle with fox fire? Where she didn’t spy the form of a giant cat flying in the air and knew her best friend had returned safely home? Where she didn’t go out for walks in the forest every night together with a man with hair as silver as the moon and eyes as golden as ambar, that could as easily bend reality to his will with his sword as he could hold her hand and guide her through a well-known path?

Nonsense. Impossible. This was all there was, all that could ever be. Her reality and her place. Magic was real, a world where she was not with him could never be.

“You are very quiet tonight, Kagome.” His low voice broke through the quiet and made her open her eyes to look at him. Silver hair, golden eyes, fangs, claws. Her husband was part demon, how could he not be? A world where Inuyasha couldn’t exist just couldn’t be real. “Are you alright? Do you feel anything?”

She put her hand over her belly and shook her head with a smile. “No, Moroha is being very good tonight. I was just thinking about...” She stopped for a moment, thinking of the best way to describe it, and finally settled it. “Home.”

He averted his eyes, his ears twitched. A minute change, but Kagome knew him well. He felt guilty, sad, but why? He asked, slowly. “Do you still miss the other era much?”

The question got her by surprise. Her? Miss that dream? That impossible world that could never be? How could he... Her eyes widened, then softened. She stopped them on their tracks and looked up at him, holding tight to one of his hands, and grabbing the other to put it over her belly, over their child.

“No, Inuyasha. I was thinking about home.”

She had never been so certain of something in her life. He widened his eyes now, but she knew he understood her like she understood him. He smiled, pushed her hair away from her face, kissed her; and together they turned, putting an end to the walk of that night, and walked back the way they had come, back home.

81 notes - Posted June 12, 2022

#3

Christopher: Don’t let people tell you your attraction to fire is “abnormal” or “hazardous”. Prometheus doesn’t have his liver eaten every day for you to ignore the allure of arson.

Matthew: You need at least two incidents of arson to diagnose pyromania, so everyone gets one free sample. Use it wisely.

Thomas: …

Thomas: I am very concerned for you two.

116 notes - Posted February 8, 2022

#2

My ideal Vanitas no Carte dynamic is

"Hi, my name is Noe and that is my girlfriend, Dominique, and that's Dominique's girlfriend, Jeanne, and that's Jeanne's boyfriend, Vanitas, who is also my boyfriend."

144 notes - Posted July 7, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Ok but I love how in the last episode, Yor yelled at the guy to get his hands off her daughter. Her daughter.

Even inside of their fake story, she is Loid's second wife and she generally only calls Anya "miss Anya" accordingly, but when Anya was in trouble and she was acting on pure instinct and not thinking about it at all, she said "get your hands off my daughter".

6,579 notes - Posted June 28, 2022

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