#kusuriuriya

[quatervoix]

"It was like that when I got here." (Heyo)

Misunderstanding Starters

          Pouty lips pressed to a thin line, tense was her visage. Sable orbs roamed to the quaint looking fellow eventually settling onto the broken vase just feet away from him...an expensive vase. Shattered --- ruined. Form moved close --- the light pattering of feet against wooden floor disrupting the stillness in the air. Thin digits moved to pluck a shard of glass from the floor. It’s turquoise color stood vibrant against pale skin. 

          ❛ Perhaps...the base was not made properly. It must have tipped it over. ❜ Disappointment and a tempered anger seemed to have washed away replaced by worry.

          ❛ You were not hurt were you? ❜

[daiiyokai]

@kusuriuriya​

“You are in my way. Move!”

[mewsdirect]

@kusuriuriya​​ : “The fight is over, harmony is restored, and life goes on.”   /  s/onic the hedgehog sentence starters.

the cat hums, golden eyes sharp and keenly fixed on the other. the bitter smell of medicine as well as the capable way the other holds himself are enough for them to keep themself at a distance—but the cat has lived a long, mostly solitary life, and any chance reprieve from the lonely monotony of everyday keeps them from retreating entirely.

besides, the merchant had rid the cat’s village of a truly troubling—or perhaps troubled—spirit, helping the humans the cat has been keeping an eye on for generations now ; they are grateful.

...he’d not arrived before blood had been shed, however, and the cat remains agitated in the aftermath. it is likely this that prompted the merchant to speak.

❛ —life goes on for those that say it goes on. it does not for those that say it doesn’t. ❜​

[sidercal]

which type of love interest would you be in a dating sim?

THE SWEETHEART WITH AN ENIGMATIC DARK PAST.

You’re always polite and kind with others. That makes people feel comfortable around you and many would consider you a close friend. However, you seldom feel connected with those around you. You feel like they don’t know you, the real you, and they never will because you’ll never allow them. It takes a great amount of time and trust for you to show yourself as you truly are, because you repress most of your feelings and desires, and mask them with a calm and collected personality. It just seems easier that way, safer. But remember that if you bottle everything up, it will explode one day, maybe in ways you aren’t proud of.

tagged : @womanlives ( fanks ! )

tagging : @amelorates @riastracl @outsidelost @kusuriuriya @1396 @realitybleeds @rotnight​ + you!!

[1986omega]

♡･ﾟ: *    𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄  !

List your fav characters from 10 different fandoms and tag 10 people.

fate : hnngggg its a toss up but gilgamesh narrowly beats out EMIYA for me.  he’s a multifaceted character that a lot of people just dismiss as an asshole.  and like.  yeah he is.  but he’s not just an asshole for the sake of being an asshole, i feel as if characters who have horrid personalities out of necessity are really interesting to me.  (for non servants its probably waver)

final fantasy : zack fair...  puppy.  noctis is up there too

jujutsu kaisen: honestly this is always shifting just because everyone is just so interesting to dissect but.  gojo will always be the number one for me.  his relationship with the world itself, how his existence is an integral part of how everything and everyone functions is so very interesting to me.  plus his personality meshes perfectly with how i like to write.

dc comics: wally west wally west wally west wally west wally west dc refuses to let this man be happy and im FUMING over it

shin megami tensei : raidou kuzunoha xiv.  demon summoning detective dork in a cape...  how can you not love him?

devil may cry: nero, king, husband, local woman respecter

my hero academia: mirio togata the fandom doesn’t deserve you

naruto: shikamaru, my favourite misogynist <3 

one piece: three way tie between chopper, zoro and sanji though honestly i love everyone in tha crew

tokyo revengers: angry !!  and everyone loves mikey

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tagging: @kusuriuriya @sakuraiden @kyrieleisen @ethaer @kitmitsu + anyone else im too tired 2 tag more hJKHBKJDHFGNBDKJ

[hizzashii]

more prompts for your feels ☀️ accepting @kusuriuriya

“  what did they do to you?  ”

Oh, what had not been done? Yoriichi had rarely known peace--and the peace he did know had been so short and fleeting, shattered into bloodstains that had never ceased to haunt him. But that was never enough, was it? Each turn taken, even as Yoriichi tried so hard to protect others, to take no life that had been worth saving, there were always those who would not be satisfied, who would ask for more and more until eventually, he will have nothing left to give.

Yoriichi isn't certain which gave him away. He opts to not ask.

"It is nothing I am unable to handle, please do not needlessly fret."

Handling it well, on the other hand...

[sorceriii]

@kusuriuriya​ said: 19 and 20 for Kyu and Gojo OC questions // Accepting!

19. List some of your muse’s favourites! (eg. food, movie, book, song, drink, place, celeb, etc.) Kyu: - Favorite Band: ABBA (She just likes old bands more than the music nowadays) - Favorite Food: Red Bean Mochi - Favorite Drink: Strawberry milk tea (With tapioca pearls!) - Favorite Animal: Ducks - Favorite Color: Red - Favorite Song: Wake me up before you Go-go (Wham!) Gojo: - Favorite Book: The Great Gatsby (F. Scott Fitzgerald) - Favorite Drink: Coffee (10 sugars, half creamer) - Favorite Song: Good Old-fashioned Lover boy (Queen) - Favorite Food: Anything sweet - Favorite Color: Blue - Favorite Movie: (won’t tell anyone but-) A tie between Mama Mia or any Marvel Movie (He just likes both like the weirdo he is...)

20. This or that according to your muse: morning or evening? Marvel or DC? Mayonnaise or ketchup? Books or movies? Red or blue? Black or white? Halloween or Christmas? Kyu: morning or evening? Morning Marvel or DC? Marvel (her favorite hero is Dr. Strange!) Mayonnaise or ketchup? Mayochup Books or movies? Movies (she can barely read a book for more than 10 minutes and she hates it) Red or blue? Red! (Obviously) Black or white? White Halloween or Christmas? Halloween! Gojo: morning or evening? Evening Marvel or DC? Marvel (Scarlet witch for him!) Mayonnaise or ketchup? Mayochup Books or movies? Movies (same reason as Kyu- but specific books he can get LOST in...) Red or blue? Blue Black or white? Black Halloween or Christmas? Halloween!

[kesseiseki]

“ you’ve got to get to know yourself. take off the disguise. “

         𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆. 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆. 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆!   the words loud. 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛! it repeats, 𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗵𝗼𝗹𝘆 𝗵𝘆𝗺𝗻. weapons at his throat, ready to exercise him. taken from who matters the most. his blood.   “   i am not pretending.   ”   he muttered, words muffled as he tried to ignore his voice, calling him for what he was. 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱. 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿. 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗲𝗻. 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝗺, 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲. 𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲. hesitation settles, hands dropping to his lap as there’s a hum of static while he adjusts to hearing once again. it’s quiet now as he looked, careful and dark eyes watching the other before him. 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫.

                      “  if i am a curse, what are you?   ”    @kusuriuriya​ !!

[muriokusho]

@kusuriuriya​ : With that attitude you would never get married

I will just see both the husband and the wife. Problem solved.

[mamaterasu]

@kusuriuriya  offered:  Bends down on his knees and extends a hand out towards her, beckoning to her gently.

she pauses this time,  eyes pearly and narrow, gleaming at him a little while longer. beyond him there is more than what mere words could describe, something not so frightful but inquisitive. it is good to be curious, she thought. good to yearn for answers, to discover and feel. surely he can see her just as she can see him. clear as day; blanketed and warm, flowing between the sky and the rivers. he smells old, perhaps ancient? not as ancient as she but … close.  maybe he too can reach those places that are so vast and so near, they can barely be comprehended. 

 the white wolf slowly walks beside him, snout turned upright so she might sniff him proper. a natural instinct that comes when carrying this body. she walks and the grass turns greener, the colour of the trees burgeons into an even brighten hue, everything sings. brushing his hand, she tilts her head again so she can gaze up at him i know, spoke the wind through the long reeds, and if he were to look a little closer lupine lips would curl at their corners into a gentle smile.