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gateguardingdragon · 9 years
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♥ ♯
♥: Are you selective; if yes, what makes you selective?
Kinda, but only for people whose posts are practically illegible, people that make me uncomfortable ooc, or muses from fandoms I have zero knowledge about.
♯:  Is there any kind of muse you would like to play but don’t dare? Why?
Eh, nah. If I want to make a muse I’ll probably make ‘em and say fuck the haters.
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divinehistorian · 9 years
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♂ ◊
♂: Is there any kind of music you hear while writing? What kind of music?
well i pretty much just listen to whatever is in my music library and i have an extremely broad taste in music
◊: Do you binge-reply or prefer reply-queueing?
lil bit of both i would saydepends on my mood
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void-of-muses · 9 years
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@undyingsunflower
Yukari was humming a gentle tune as she was busy tending to... a flower? Indeed, it seemed to be a single, potted spider lily, which she had just finished planting in the pot of dirt... The same dirt that contained the spirit of Tsurukusa. When she was done, she gave it a little water and sat back.
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“Well, that should serve as a decent host for now. It should at least be enough for you to create a mouth to speak from, yes~?”
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(Eyes, Hands)
Hriob’s eyes are best described as a ‘storm-grey’ color, and more often than not they have a piercing, cold quality when angry, while being equally gentle and soft when he’s far more relaxed and merry... not unlike how clouds can be both peaceful and dangerous depending on the weather.
Hriob’s hands are covered in faint, very minor scars, the kind that could have easily been the work of a pocketknife or a kitchen knife to the causal observer... but the fact that they match the general age and visibility of his other scars suggests their origins were far less benign.
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ascendedmaiden · 9 years
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undyingsunflower liked your post“((I don’t think I’ve ever done this before, but…like for a starter.))”
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And here we have a shrine maiden hovering next to the entrance to the Garden of the Sun. Her last encounters with the floral youkai were...weird, to say the least: she remembered losing her consciousness...and a locket of hair as well. She also remembered something about a...Satori vuvuzela?
Nevertheless, she meant no harm. She was simply looking at the pretty sunflowers, somewhat amazed by the beauty of the landscape.
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"I would leave a quality alcohol, in a container made to mimic an old oak."
Greatly approved offering! Perfect for Hriob!
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love-coloured-witch · 9 years
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@undyingsunflower
“Hey Yuuka, what’s green n’ yellow an’ red all ov’r?”
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“It’s you cuz ya nev’r wear nothin’ else! Damn girl, ya need ta expand yer wardrobe or sum’n. All the other youkai be stylin’ ‘cept you girl.”
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(Petalite, Kyanite, Agate)
Petalite: To be honest, if she found a wallet on the ground, more than likely she’d put it forward towards someone so that the owner could be found, and given back their wallet.
Kyanite: After things happen, something that the succubus has done, like the whole argument with Satori, which lost her her trust, and teaching Eri. She gets angry with herself because of it. Regretting everything she has done.
Agate: By making sure people have a smile on their faces.
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magicisamoris-blog · 9 years
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You decided to check in on @undyingsunflower
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“’Ey Yuuka, how’re you doin’?”
Was this a terrible mistake? Marisa didn’t really know, and although she wasn’t sure if the youkai would appreciate a visit from the witch, she figured it was at least worth a shot.
“Got ya’ a bottle of the most potent sake I could find, maybe you’ll be a little less pissed off if ya’ drink some?”
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