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hey everyone! i’ve officially moved blogs ; feel free to refollow over here!

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femslashfeb day 4: artists ♡

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i think i’m going to remake this blog with the same url and stuff, but make it a bit more low-effort. as it is, im kind of... stressed just logging in? i think it’ll make me feel better to remake. i’ll post the new blog later!

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@idollatry  //  call.  ( accepting! )

originally, himiko had only gone to the shsl psychic’s lab so that she could see what kind of mind-reading magic she’s using. so, as soon as himiko’s eyes land on the tarot deck, she stifles a yawn and nods. “i knew it,” she clarifies in her childlike tone, rubbing her eyes as if she’s an irritable toddler. “you’re using arcana. it’s a special kind of magic ... divination magic. people sometimes, mmm... call it witchcraft.”

she tugs gently on her short red hair, as if trying to kickstart her mental processes. after all, talking about magic is only a little bit of a pain. “i was taught a little arcana in my studies, but since i couldn’t establish a good relationship with the cards, it all went sour. that’s why i do the kind of magic i do now. i’m no good at being aligned with nature ... it’s sort of a pain.”

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ひなだぐぅん

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it’s called fashion

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femslashfeb day 5: dance ♡

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I’m not anywhere near being finished, but I’m too tired to care! Like or reblog this post to interact with an independent Light Yagami from Death Note written by Lizzie!

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eludum  //  hinata.

chiaki lets out a sheepish laugh after colliding with hinata, feeling as though she’s annoyed him. after apologizing, she backs away and pays more attention to her steps, even though her curiosity urges her to gaze around.

“it’s okay,” she says quietly, “i don’t mind walking… i’d rather spend time with–”

and before she can complete the thought, her phone starts vibrating. a couple seconds later, it’s accompanied by a jangle that’s clearly from a video game. recognizing the ringtone, the color drains from her face. regardless, she picks up the call, backing away from hinata and speaking in hushed tones.

“h-hello…?” her entire body is tense. “no, um… i forgot. sorry. s-sorry… yeah, i should– i’m sorry i forgot. i’ll be more careful. y-yeah, i’ll be over this weekend… c-can you pick me up…? oh, okay… sorry. i’ll take public transit. i-it’ll be fine, i’m not a little kid anymore, eheh… i’ll see you then. bye.”

chiaki hangs up, and her entire mood has shifted from before, though she tries to swallow the disquiet hanging heavily in the air around her.

“…sorry. i was… supposed to call my mom earlier, and i forgot, so… she was kind of mad at me…”

before hinata can think anything beyond ‘ hey, that sounds like a boss battle ’, nanami’s already answered the phone. he doesn’t think to eavesdrop — it’s not his place, and it’s kind of rude — so he just patiently waits for nanami to come back to his side. he leaves the cart there, zipping from place to place but never going too far. he doesn’t want her to feel abandoned, after all.

when she apologizes, he nods in acknowledgement. “that’s fine. i hope she wasn’t too mad.” he doesn’t want to touch the topic of nanami’s mom punishing her. it’s probably not that bad, and nanami’s just a people-pleaser who’s sad that she forgot about the phone call. that’s most likely what it is, and hinata doesn’t want to kick up a fuss.

still, though, he wants to cheer her up. “...hey. do you want any chips? you can pick whichever flavour you want.”

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By: ギロ

※Permission was granted by the artist to reprint this work.

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@caunosfell​  //  call.  ( accepting! )

“i know what you are.” the two of them had been sitting in silence in the dining hall for the past twenty minutes. she’d been tucking away some swiss rolls, and they’d been watching her. only now does she raise her petulant voice to address this. “you’re an anti-mage.” she says this simply, completely at home in her terminology,only acknowledging that others may not understand when she feeds it into her ridiculous logic. every possible contradiction has an even more outlandish solution. it’s best just not to question her.

her lips purse as she pouts, not bothering to make eye contact. “i can tell... because every time you’re around, i feel a drain on my mana.”

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femslashfeb day 10: crush ♡

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like / reply  for a starter from himiko ! mutuals only, please.

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ABOUT.

age: 15-18 (december 3) gender: absolutely too sleepy height: 4′11" weight: 86lbs orientation: bisexual but closeted suffers from: ptsd with psychotic symptoms, depression, sleep apnea

sensitive content that is common in my portrayal of himiko include suicide and traumatic flashbacks.

SHE SEEMS LIKE a girl from a fairy tale. the littlest witch. sleeping beauty. in a way, she is. himiko yumeno drifted through life as if it were nothing more than a fairy tale. to engage with it any further felt like too much energy. if she sat still for too long, she could really just fall asleep.

throughout childhood, she didn’t have many friends, which served her just fine. she played pretend. she practiced sleight of hand with the neighbour’s dog, and shuffled cards at tea parties. and she loved it. why she loved it, she can't remember. she loved seeing the smiles on the faces of children. she loved looking at the pride in her master's eyes. she loved feeling close to him. magic was the glue that held her and her master together.

and so she was born. himiko yumeno, the ultimate mage. and so her master di—

actually, the story ends here. she's too tired to continue.

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VERSES.

canon verse – himiko’s life is too much of a pain to drag herself through. after her master left, she felt overcome with guilt. is it any surprise that, even when threatened with death itself, she can’t find it in her to lift a finger? is it any surprise that she would turn to anything to make herself feel just a little bit safe, just a little bit loved, just a little bit warm? well... anything within reason, after all. himiko yumeno is a lazy little girl, after all.  ( tagged as 💤 canon vr | i’m the ultimate mage... )

class 79 verse – what a pain. himiko’s not even sure why she accepted the invitation to go to hope’s peak academy. well, she does. it’s because her master told her to with a sad little glint in his eye. and she obeyed him, because apprentices really should obey their masters. but then she never saw him again.  ( tagged as 💤 79 vr | usher in the new generation of hope. )

dangan salmon verse – what’s this? a... dating game?!?!?!?!?!??! it’s sort of a pain... but at the same time, it’s sort of kind of not........ i swear to god this reads like a crack verse but isn’t all of v3 kind of a crack verse. ESPECIALLY salmon mode??  ( tagged as 💤 salmon vr | casino games and love suites. )

shsl inventor verse – once upon a time, there was a little girl who liked to tinker. it was just fidgeting to her, taking pens apart and putting them back together. and then one day, her projects got larger. they were the only things that she loved, the only things she cared about. and eventually, a man who wasn't her father, who really and truly hadn't curated her love of invention, asked her to patent them. soon, himiko yumeno was the richest girl on the block. but was it really enough?  ( tagged as 💤 inventor vr | if i tinker in my sleep i might have good dreams. )

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SHIPS AND MAINS.

💤 | it’s nice to find someone who never gives up ; tenmiko.

💤 | heaven meets earth like an unforeseen kiss ; himangie.

💤 | together we’ll disappear into a world not our own ; himimugi.

mains – none. ship exclusives – none. exclusives – none.

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kiri🌺