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『•• BLOG UPDATE ••』
hiya! 🤎 this is just a continuation / update on ✨ THIS POST HERE! ✨ as mentioned before, this blog is on an indefinite hiatus in order to move muses to specific multimuse blogs to ease stress. so far, these are the blogs that have been created. three are brand new, one is currently semi-active. all threads on this blog will be moved over to the new blogs. (unless you'd like to start fresh or drop things, which is perfectly fine! just let me know!) — @fiiending (chainsaw man) — @onikoroshii (demon slayer) — @pathofemblems (fire emblem) — @tamriellic (the elder scrolls) i can't say for certain when i'll be creating the other blogs i want to make, but they will come eventually. they'll be broken down into: animanga (non-csm and non-ds muses), horror, obey me + twisted wonderland, & pokémon. i'm still undecided on others. all other muses will be discord-only unless i decided to put them on tumblr again. this information will be placed in my pinned post for easier access!
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cultesdesghoules · 1 year
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『•• BLOG UPDATE ••』
coming in to clear the cobwebs—
as of late, i’ve been feeling a little bit stressed when it comes to this blog. i couldn’t figure out the specifics as to why until i moved my fire emblem muses to their own fandom-dedicated multi—or at least it helped figure out a specific.
being a panfandom blog scattered across multiple media types is a stressor. it’s made me worry or think too hard on what fandom to focus on for a day / how to spread things out, avoidant in posting headcanons or ooc posts, and it’s also made me unintentionally set some of my friends, ship partners, and partners i have multiple threads with to the side in order to appear thorough; like i don’t play favorites. being on my fire emblem multi gives me NONE of those feelings, at all! so i’m going to very slowly set aside some time to create more blogs that are either dedicated to one specific fandom (i.e. csm or dbd), only one media type (i.e. animanga), or even strictly for one genre (i.e. horror). whenever that happens, i’ll move whatever threads i have onto those blogs.
tl;dr — this blog is on indefinite hiatus due to the fact that i will be slowly breaking things down into specific multimuse blogs, just like i did with my fire emblem blog. the first two fandom-specific blogs i make will be for demon slayer and the elder scrolls. i’ll figure out which fandoms, media types, and / or genres to eventually break down into soon enough.
if you want to plot, roleplay, or just chit-chat on discord in the meantime, my sn is secular haze.#1349
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cultesdesghoules · 1 year
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『•• BLOG UPDATE ••』
coming in to clear the cobwebs—
as of late, i’ve been feeling a little bit stressed when it comes to this blog. i couldn’t figure out the specifics as to why until i moved my fire emblem muses to their own fandom-dedicated multi—or at least it helped figure out a specific.
being a panfandom blog scattered across multiple media types is a stressor. it’s made me worry or think too hard on what fandom to focus on for a day / how to spread things out, avoidant in posting headcanons or ooc posts, and it’s also made me unintentionally set some of my friends, ship partners, and partners i have multiple threads with to the side in order to appear thorough; like i don’t play favorites. being on my fire emblem multi gives me NONE of those feelings, at all! so i’m going to very slowly set aside some time to create more blogs that are either dedicated to one specific fandom (i.e. csm or dbd), only one media type (i.e. animanga), or even strictly for one genre (i.e. horror). whenever that happens, i’ll move whatever threads i have onto those blogs.
tl;dr — this blog is on indefinite hiatus due to the fact that i will be slowly breaking things down into specific multimuse blogs, just like i did with my fire emblem blog. the first two fandom-specific blogs i make will be for demon slayer and the elder scrolls. i’ll figure out which fandoms, media types, and / or genres to eventually break down into soon enough.
if you want to plot, roleplay, or just chit-chat on discord in the meantime, my sn is secular haze.#1349
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cultesdesghoules · 1 year
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『•• ooc update ••』
i've been thinking it over the past couple days while playing engage, and after getting a second opinion from the lovely @/breakthings, i decided that i'm going to move all of my fire emblem muses onto a multimuse blog dedicated solely to the series. while not 100% set up, it's @pathofemblems ! if we had a thread on this blog with one of my fe muses, it will be moved over there, if you'd like to follow.
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cultesdesghoules · 1 year
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Initially, Nezuko had offered to go with Inosuke in order to help him learn how to read and to effectively find everything on the grocery list. Now, however, it was to make sure that old lady Hisa actually received what she'd asked for instead of what the boar boy's stomach demanded. Eyeing the hunger in the other's eyes and the iron grip he had on the basket, she questioned  what challenge the gods had in store for her today, gingerly taking the paper she'd been handed. At least a couple items were similar, she realized, but her little heart soon sunk at the thought of reigning Inosuke in. Chaos enveloped her mind, bags of cereal scattered along the market floor while an employee chased them out with threats of calling the police. But maybe it wouldn't be so horrible! The two got along well… for the most part! ❝ Mm-mph! ❞ Making sure the elder was paying attention, she proceeded to point out a handful of words—eggplant and cabbage, onion and mushroom—to then raise her hand in the direction of all the produce. Brows furrowed, each item was accentuated by a firm ❛ HMPH! ❜ as she held her fingers up to indicate the quantity. Trying to feel confident that Inosuke understood, she began to lead the way on their market adventure. In hopes of deterring him from getting to grabby with the groceries, Nezuko held out an open hand for him to take. ❝ Hrf-pft! ❞
The small piece of paper was all crumpled in Inosuke's palm. Try as he might, he couldn't decipher half of the words that were written there – at least not at first glance.
Hisa's handwriting was tidy, each character drawn with visible patience and effort. Her hand did not shake despite her age. She had went through the trouble to add furigana above each kanji, to make sure that Inosuke had a second chance at recognizing the words.
The boar's patience had already worn thin. He held out the grocery list for his shopping partner to take, his other hand locked around the handle of an old-fashioned basket.
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"I don't need that thing! I already know what we gotta buy! All the vegetables, some meat, some fish, and shrimp! LOTS of shrimp!"
It was more of a wishlist, and less of a grocery list. Poor Nezuko might have to keep an eye on what landed in that empty basket of his...
[ @cultesdesghoules ]
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cultesdesghoules · 1 year
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Whatever she was doing, it worked. The comforting tickle against his palm rendered him momentarily speechless, tripping over words and stumbling to put two and two together. He struggled to catch himself, and yet, he didn't mind if he never recovered from the fall. Instead, Denji wanted to drop to the floor in a boneless heap and weave himself into the fibers of the rug, to disappear beneath Makima's feet, if only it meant he received such little, but so worthwhile, praise. It made itself apparent in the way he dizzily agreed with whatever she said. ❝ Ah-aha, y-you're—no, you're totally right, Miss Makima! What was I thinkin', huh? ❞ ❝ I-I mean— ❞ Perhaps that last stroke tickled too much, or maybe deep within his soul he heard a familiar ❛ WOOF! ❜ backed by a chainsaw's buzz, but Denji somehow managed to snap out of his short Makima-induced reverie. Even if he wanted to beg at her feet for the opportunity, he'd do better… but not by much, as he opted to gallantly throw himself toward her cause, just on his feet. Without thinking, he stepped closer to his boss, fingers gently curling around her own. ❝ I'm workin' on it! But, y'know, wouldn't it be so much easier just us two? I can protect ya' on my own. S-sometimes exceptions can be made… Right? ❞ Wrong, Denji!
"OH, DENJI." A warm smile spreads over the devil's face as she takes the other's hand into hers. You silly little one, she thinks to herself, knowing that it would never cross the boy's mind to realize this is what she thinks of him.
Dogs always love their owners, until their human explicitly shows them their own lack of affection.
There is one thing Makima is true about, and that is her contentment with the chainsaw boy always doing what he's told. Well, not always— most of the time, but in the end, she gets the results she asks for. "I'm glad you're trying to apply yourself," she compliments, thumbs gently running over Denji's palm. Yet another small thing to make him putty in her hands, and obey. "But you still haven't fulfilled that promise you made me, have you? Dispose of the gun devil, and then I can make your wish for this promotion come true."
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cultesdesghoules · 1 year
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『•• ooc tid-bits ••』
LAST SONG : ❛ fire dances ❜ by terra tenebrosa. CURRENTLY READING : ❛ the bird eater ❜ by ania ahlborn + catching up with the vinland saga manga. CURRENTLY WATCHING : i just finished watching season 2 of orphan black, but idk if i want to keep going. LAST MOVIE : PONYO!!! 🐟 CURRENTLY CRAVING : sleep. maybe a báhn mi. to start playing fe engage.
tagged by: @vileincarnations 🤎 tagging: @armatization | @beycndfates | @divergentpaths | @glasgcw | @kejito | @littlescnshine | @mercyburned | @never-surrender | @slayersaided | @whirling-fangs + anyone who wants to take it!
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cultesdesghoules · 1 year
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Eyes were glued onto one Rotom phone while another was pinned to an ear. Busy, busy, busy, there was always something on Tulip's schedule that required immediate attention. Photoshoots, product releases, interviews—they flooded her agenda. Yet that didn't deter her from her routinely walks around Alfornada. The town kept her sane, in a way. Down-to-earth. It helped when the hustle and bustle of daily life prevented her from visiting family and friends, and—speak of the devil. ❝ I'll have to call you back. Uh-huh, yes. Bye bye now, darling! ❞ After hanging up the calls on both Rotom phones, she quickly swooped in on the icy gym leader. ❝ ❛ I suppose, ❜ he says, as if he's blissfully unaware of what side of Paldea he's on, ❞ the elder teased with a tiny spritz of a smile. A rare sight to behold, Tulip's attention was fully on Grusha, and the tension of being a celebrity of sorts seemed to dissipate in his presence. He knew what it was like, fame before fighting. There wasn't any need to keep the glamor up all the way. ❝ I hope you're doing well, Grusha, dear. Is there a reason you came down all this way? I can always spare the time to help a friend in need. ❞
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It’s not often that he ventures away from the mountain, but every once in a while he needs to do a supply run— and Geeta had been fairly insistent about him getting a “change of scenery,” so hey. Why not? As long as she’s off his back. That was how he’d ended up in Alfornada, which also happened to be the home of…
“Oh, Tulip.” Grusha gives his fellow gym leader a nod of greeting. “Fancy meeting you here, I suppose.” // @cultesdesghoules​ (for tulip)!
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『•• character flaws ••』       ⤷ for earth ghoul NOTE : bold = character trait & italic = situational.
absent-minded  |  abusive  |  addict  |  adrenaline  junkie  |  aggressive  |  aimless  |  alcoholic  |  anxious  |  arrogant  |  audacious  |  bad  liar  |  bigmouth  |  bigot  |  blindly  loyal |  blunt  |  callous  |  childish  |  chronic  heroism  |  cheater  |  clingy  |  clumsy  |  cocky  |  codependent  |  competitive  |  corrupt  |  cowardly  |  cruel  |  cynical  |  delinquent  |  delusional  |  dependent  |  depressed  |  deranged  |  disloyal  |  ditzy  |  egotistical  |  envious  |  erratic  |  fickle  |  finicky  |  fixated  |  flaky  |  frail  |  fraudulent  |  foul  mouthed  |  guilt complex  |  gloomy  |  gluttonous  |  gossiper  |  gruff  |  grudgeholding  |  gullible  |  hedonistic  |  humorless  |  hypochondriac  |  hypocritical  |  idealist  |  idiotic  |  ignorant  |  immature  |  impatient  |  incompetent  |  indecisive  |  insecure  |  insensitive  |  lazy  |  lewd  |  liar  |  lustful  |  manipulative  |  masochistic  |  meddlesome  |  melodramatic  |  money-loving  |  moody  |  naive  |  nervous  |  nosy  |  ornery  |  overprotective  |  overly  sensitive  |  paranoid  |  passive aggressive  |  perfectionist  |  pessimist  |  petty  |  power hungry  |  proud  |  possessive  |  pushover  |  reckless  |  reclusive  |  remorseless  |  rigorous  |  sadistic  |  sarcastic  |  senile  |  selfish  |  self-destructive  |  shallow  |  sociopathic  |  sore  loser  |  spineless  |  spiteful  |  spoiled  |  stubborn  |  suspicious  |  tactless  |  temperamental  |  timid  |  thief  |  tone-deaf  |  traitorous  |  unathletic  |  ungracious  |  unlucky  |  unsophisticated  |  untrustworthy  |  vain  |  withdrawn  |  workaholic
tagged by: @vileincarnations 🤎 tagging: @alphadecays | @bastardstandard | @breakthings (pagan) | @darlinghoul | @paledeath + anyone who wants to take it!
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❝ It was meant to be a joke. Y'know, as in ❛ haha! ❜ However… ❞ Eyes narrowed and fixed themselves on the fiery ghoul for a moment, as if silently questioning ❛ If you were offended, does that mean there's something you feel a teensy bit guilty over?  ❜ ❝ Anything though, huh? ❞ he asked, tearing his gaze away to focus on nothing and pick at the skin around his nails. The Earth Ghoul was never really one to express his feelings, whether they be negative or positive. Despite their time together in the clergy and on the road, it was like pulling teeth, trying to figure out how his mind worked sometimes. Though kind, the other's offer wouldn't be taken up on, not anytime soon. No, he'd simply hide, deflect. Gently, he nudged Alpha in the ribs with his elbow and sarcastically joked, ❝ Is this where I lay out on a fainting couch while you scribble down notes about all my traumas? D'aww… I appreciate it, Doc Alpha.  ❞
‘ must be nice to have a way to cope. ’ > @cultesdesghoules (earth)
“bit harsh, wouldn’t ya say? anyway, what’s this about? I hope you know that you can tell me anything.”
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As was the usual, the earthen ghoul would have preferred to be left to his own devices for the day… Or the next several. Hundred. The comfort of his alcove within the catacombs, lichen and loam bestrewn, beckoned him to simply forgo his duties and hide beneath the bed covers. But no, Secundo summoned each ghoul for assistance, all having to cater to the elder one-by-one, hounded with questions, questions, and even more questions. Earth had been sulking in the antechamber for hours and had yet to be called for his turn, leaving little time to do much else before nightfall. Muffled conversation could be heard between Papa and one of the others through the heavy oaken door, but the words could not be deciphered. There was an occasional humorous outburst, an exhausted and heavy sigh once in a while, and some irate yelling here and there, but other than that, it was just the gentle lull of rhythmic discussion. That, on top of the comforting warmth of the fireplace, was putting the poor, waiting ghoul right to sleep. Gently he slumped over in his seat, eyelids drooping with his chin tucked down onto his chest. … And then Mary had to destroy his precious slumber, all but crash-landing right beside him. The ghoul bristled, frigid electricity running up the length of his spine. Fight-or-flight kicked in, with the former winning without contest. With his fist reared back and a growl settling within the confines of his throat, the cobwebs of sleep finally dissipated. ❝ Oh, fucking hell… It's just you. ❞ The tone wasn't exactly warm, but nor was the iced edge polished to cut. As the Earth Ghoul collapsed backward with a shaking exhale, his head caught up to speed, registering what it was the other had asked. Perhaps it was lack of sleep, or maybe it was simply because he was the youngest of the ghouls and had a knack for being snippy, but something about the question rankled his nerves, even if just a bit. They were, after all, just outside Secundo's room. ❝ He's busy. ❞ The ghoul issued flatly, pointing to the old one's door. From beyond, a firm ❛ No. No. No. Absolutely NOT. ❜ resounded as if on cue. ❝ And he seems to be having a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. If, for whatever reason, you think whatever you have to say is important enough to interrupt his delusions of grandeur, then be my guest. Maybe he'll speed things along for the rest of us. ❞ A pause. Then a tired glance at the writing scribbled across parchment. ❝ … Were you watching por—you know what? Never mind. Forget I said anything. Let's go get Papa, shall we? ❞
@cultesdesghoules ( Earth Ghoul, Era II ) interacted with ( liked / commented on ) this post for a starter from 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔄𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱 / 𝔐𝔞𝔯𝔶 𝔊𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢.
Scratching at the stave with a blunted pencil, Mary scores something resembling an melody onto the page, a staggered, downward trending chord progression, ending on a seventh minor: striking the ear with an eerie deviation from the expected scalic motion. With four beats to a bar and an allegro tempo, the segment that had been circling the spillways of Mary’s mind begins to evolve before their very eyes, a loose structure sprawling across the page. As though struck by diabolical inspiration, as though their hand was spurred by Satanas himself, the score begins to fill up. With a sloping sweep of the hand and a smile, Mary scrawls the key signature in the margin, before swivelling his seat once to face the piano.
Lyrics are still a conundrum as he plinks and plonks away at the two-tone keys of the piano, and he plays with arpeggios and contrary motions as he tries to hash out a harmony — something close, and discordant; another diminished chord perhaps? Perhaps inverting the triad to mask the tonic note? Or a mirror melody two-tones up, like a feminine echo to the virile song: it was about sex after all. Eyes trawl the room for inspiration, scan the spines of books stacked wall to wall in the cramped composition suite, and amidst the diabolical volumes and esoterica they spot the complete works of Shakespeare. Plucking the leatherbound publication from the shelf, he recites an unhallowed prayer, and pries the pages apart in search of creative insight.
Lines are hammered out in bleak, black and white rows, each line beleaguered with citations and references, but in the midst of the monotone script, he finds precisely the stimulus he needs: ‘ Royal wench! / She made great Caesar lay his sword to bed; / He plowed her, and she cropped ’ Act II, Scene II, of Antony & Cleopatra. Snatching the page from the volume, Mary circles the couplet in thick graphite, then returns to the stave with a snicker. ‘ I am the one who comes richly endowed / harvesting crops in fields that others have ploughed ’, oh Secondo would love this.
Lyrics and arrangement in hand, Mary bolts out of the suite and sprints to the other end of the abbey, to where Papa’s personal chambers were situated — along with the ghouls — his ludicrously insubstantial legs spiriting him along as fast as is humanly ( or inhumanly ) possible. With no knock or polite preamble, Mary barges into their communal space, spluttering like the smoker they are, inflamed a comical shade of pink: “Where’s Papa?” Mary pesters the lone ghoul lounging on one of the numerous leatherette sofas. He hurdles the back of the seat and slides in next to Earth, papers brandished proudly in hand.
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『•• character outline ••』       ⤷ for nezuko
FLAWS . moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny | controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | liar | impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry | greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive | spiteful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky | absent-minded | abusive | addict | aggressive | childish | callous | clingy | delusional | cocky | competitive | corrupt | cynical | cruel | depressed | deranged | egotistical | envious | insecure | insensitive | lustful | delinquent | overthinker | guilt complex | reclusive | reckless | nervous | oversensitive | perfectionist | pessimistic | naive STRENGTHS . honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave | patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky | intelligent | confident | humble | generous | merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming | cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm | protective | proud | diligent | considerate | compassionate | good sportsmanship | friendly | empathetic | passionate | reliable | resourceful | sensible | sincere | witty | funny SKILLS & HOBBIES . art | acting | astronomy | animals | archery | sports | belly dancing | bird watching | blacksmithing | boating | calligraphy | camping | candle making | casino gambling | ceramics | racing | chess | music | cooking | crochet | weaving | exercise | swordplay | fishing | gardening | ghost hunting | ice skating | magic | engineering | building | inventing | leather-working | martial arts | meditation | origami | parkour | people watching | swimming | puppetry | pyrotechnics | quilting / sewing | reading / collecting | shopping | socializing | storytelling | writing | traveling | exotic dancing | singing | yoga | gaming | surfing
tagged by: @slayersaided 🤎 tagging: @goresugars (yushiro) | @kejito (obanai) | @never-surrender (suk-ja) | @setsunaid (mitsuri) | @viciousbite (akaza) + anyone who wants to take it!
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@slayersaided said (for zenitsu)... "agatsuma-san, i'm afraid to tell you this, but you have 'hava'."
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Flashbacks of only a week and a half ago occurred, partly in the form of the worst auditory hallucinations he'd ever had, or would have, in his life. There was something so unsettlingly vulgar in the way the Sound Hashira (COUGH @never-surrender) had said ❛ sigma ❜ and it was just his luck that it repeated over and over and over and over and over… and over. Zenitsu nearly burst a blood vessel. And yet, despite knowing he was being set up to be the butt of a joke, he merely sighed, and calmly as he possibly could, spoke up with the slightest tremble in his voice. ❝ What's that, Haru-san? Hm? What's ❛ hava ❜ ? ❞
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『•• nezuko & inosuke ••』
There came a muffled scream of surprise as Nezuko was hoisted up off the ground. Frantically her feet kicked through the air, scrambling for purchase on something, anything. Aside from not wanting to fall, she desperately thought of how to somehow get Inosuke to cease his strange training regime. All attempts at tightening her hold on him failed, but if she could just… swing her body a little, she could— AHA! ❝ Hm-hmph! ❞ As the small demon’s legs clung around the elder’s waist, her expression shifted to one of delightful triumph. It was over for Inosuke! Hurriedly she clambered further up the beast boy’s back, and once situated, her arms shot up and—SMACK! Down her tiny hands came, smashing atop the foul mask’s bulbous eyes in an attempt to blind and stun. Poor Inosuke.
『•• cont. — @whirling-fangs ••』
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『•• nezuko & inosuke ••』
Seemingly by Inosuke's guidance, her senses widened in scope. With each bit of information the elder relayed, the little demon's gaze followed along, as if she could see all the things he felt so clearly under cover of night. For a moment, she wondered when Inos—no, her little brother—no… Anyway, when did Takeo become so knowledgeable about wildlife? A warmth briefly settled in the center of her chest. Hearing how smart and curious about the world her siblings were always brought her joy. Those brief tender thoughts were interrupted by a tiny field mouse scampering before them, stopping just a few feet ahead to sniff the air. Glancing between Inosuke and the creature, Nezuko started laughing around her gag. It looked just like the boar boy, fur disheveled and bright eyes glistening as if ready for a meal or a fight. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she tried to point out the similarities. ❝ Hrf-pft! Hrm-mm! Hm! ❞ Could he see them? Would he get offended? Also, when did Takeo get so… filthy? Laughter sputtered into a choked scream. Pink claws found themselves embedded into the elder's bicep in fright. The mouse had apparently missed out on Inosuke's warning, as the massive owl mentioned before had swooped down and caught its delicate midnight snack. ❝ H-h-h— ❞ Realizing her mistake, Nezuko scooted away. Stuttering apologies poured over the tiny pinprick in the other's skin. How could she have been so careless? And beyond careless, how could she be so frightened by such a silly thing? Though an accident, guilt had caused her to flush and fumble and shake. Gently as she could, she tried to wipe the injuries with the sleeve of her kimono. As usual when any of her siblings came to her with scrapes and bruises, she did her best to clean the wounds and swear the children to secrecy so their mother wouldn't worry more than she had to. Promises of sweets from the village worked, or being able to slack off on their chores for a tiny bit. ❝ Mm-mmm! Hm-mph? H-hrm… ❞
『•• cont. — @whirling-fangs ••』
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『•• ooc update ••』
allergies and work had me down for the count the past three days, so i worked on things behind-the-scenes so i wouldn't fall too far behind. (。-`へ´-。) here's some minor updates:
new dp and mobile layout. desktop layout will be changed a bit later.
completely new carrd HERE. much less clutter!
plot wishlist moved HERE and ship bias moved HERE. both links have been added to my pinned post.
old threads from before my hiatus are still being moved to new posts due to the beta editor. (⌯⌅⌄⌅)
edit to add : my primary focus is on the aforementioned old threads atm, but i still welcome new interactions always.
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『•• ooc ••』
every time tumblr does that stupid thing where one or three letters in a word are bIG, i lose inches off my life.
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