#makaidemons

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@makai-demons  (Mind if I join?)

Spotting what she assumes to be a foreigner approaching her side of the bathhouse, Luize scoots over for some room, having been lying down but is satisfied so long as she’s in the cozy water.

“Unusual, tourists usually stay clear of bathhouses. I haven’t a clue why, but welcome.”

With a friendly nod of acknowledgement, Seiga slowly dips herself into the water, letting out a content sigh as she does so. Her usual hairstyle was still in tact, hairpin and all.

“Shame, that. It’s a great place to unwind. If I had to guess, maybe other tourists just aren’t interested in sharing a bath with any of the residents.” She’s certain that’s the exact reason, but speaks in a coy manner anyhow.

[istopusingit]

round 2

[konngxrx]

SAVE (for Kikuri~)

Send me SAVE and my muse will reply with how they’d call out for your muse’s lost soul!

♥ Comfort*You smile and show the lost soul that you’ll always be there for her.*It’s small, but a smile and a tear could be seen.♥ Gesture*You gently press your hands against the disc and make a small heart with them.*They don’t know why, but she almost mirrors your gesture.♥ Hug*You hold your arms out and tell the lost soul to hug you.*She barely holds back from leaping out of the disc

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@makai-demons   (x)

“Oh no, I may be long lived, but I’m no youkai.” She gives a wave of the hand, dismissing the thought. “On top of that, I’d say I’ve only been living one life, gone through many ups and downs, but still always my own.”

[galeforcemiracles]

◊♥♦

◊: Do you binge-reply or prefer reply-queueing?

Binge reply. Queues are for NERDS!

♥: Are you selective? If yes, what makes you selective?

A little. And I mostly am selective because, well, this IS a hobby. I’m entitled to be selective about who I rp with since I do this for myself.

Already answered the diamond tho.

[istopusingit]

NEXT MAKAI CAP. OMFG IM DYING SO HARDDDDDDDDDDDDDD 

[konngxrx]

✖✈

✖ - a repressed memory

✈ - an eye-opening memory

✖-“R̛e͜im͜u..̕.̢it͞’s҉ ͝me.̛.̴.͜do͝n͝’t ̡y̛o͜u ̧rec̢o͡gni̧z̕e͢ ͘m͏è.͘.̛.?̧”

The expression on her face showed she didn’t, which worried her. When the shrine maiden had made the first move, a tear had ran down her cheek before she pulled her sword out. 

“Re̵imu.̴ I k̛no̶w ţhese̷ a͏r͝e ̨n̷ot y͢o̧ur ow͘n ͠int͟ent̕io͞n͘s.̷.̴. ̧b͜ut͡.͢..̨m̴ý̨ ͢͜҉ŗ̀͡ą҉g͞e̡ h̶̸̢a̴̧͢s c̸ó̵ń̵s̶̢̀u͢m̸͜e̷̕d ̧̢̀my̢͘͝ ͘a͝c̨͝ţió͠n̢͞s̶..̶͠.p̛͠͠le̸̴a͢͞s͏e͘ ͢͝͞é͘҉n͞͏d҉́͏ ҉̨my̴͠͡ ̵̸ś̵̛u͝f͞f̵̸e̷ri̵͠n̷̡g̸.͏͘͝.̷.͞”

The memory only caused her to wipe a tear from her eye, looking a bit more depressed then she was before at the fuzzy yet horrid past event.

✈-”Yukari, is not to be trusted with Reimu.”

“But why trust her with me?”

“Because Yukari would never let her follow in my footsteps.”

The thought of Yukari began to make her think deeply about what she could’ve done to Reimu to make her act in such a way. 

‘Reimu was taken away…not killed.The blood spilled was nothing but a beast…She couldn’t have controlled Reimu…then what could’ve she done to make her fight me…?……!Reimu’s expression showed that of someone who had never met me, which means she had her memories taken away.’

When Konngara’s eyes had opened, she had great rage and wanted nothing more to end it with her blade cleaving Yukari to sate the festering hatred.

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

“MULTIFACETED” (w/ if any muse 'v' )

[why not the muse he last spoke with?]

The shaman was there… but off…

…for starters, his clothes had a dull brownish-crimson tinge the hue of blood forming a scab over a wound… and he was visibly in a berserker rage, punching and yelling incoherently at anything and everything around him.

[songbird-of-the-night]

makai-demons said: ((I hope you feel better soon ;A; Sounds horrible))

It is... Thank you though, I hope I do too...

[istopusingit]

omggggggggggg #dies

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

♔♕

Childhood: You’d never have guessed it by how huge and beefy, and generally sociable he is now, but as a child Hriob typically was tiny, scrappy, relatively malnourished and shy… the kind to be withdrawn, not speak, and basically stay away from most people. Lyth was a rare, almost sole, exception to this.

Teenage Years: Also as a contrast to Hriob as a younger adult, as a teenager Hriob was also not easily associated with what we currently see him as… he was taller, perhaps, but still lanky and malnourished… he also was still far more silent than present-day Hirob, and took a habit of stalking people from a safe distance out of a turbulent inner conflict between paranoia, self-worth issues, and sociopathic tendencies, and his desperate need for human contact and social interaction.

[istopusingit]

just finished ♥

hope you like it!

[serengwyliwr-blog]

"Stupid snow. Stupid cold. Mmmmrrrrr..." Grumble grumble goes the annoyed engineer, currently out wandering around in an attempt to clear her mind. Suffice to say it wasn't going as she hoped, burying her face in her scarf and mumbling more curses into it.

".....Wait a sec-" Absent minded wandering left Rika having no idea where she was, but there was a cave in sight. Natural curiosity took over and she entered, exploring the cave. "Cool."