#(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾

[quatervoix]

Puts a flower in her hair

Offers him candy.

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #the good kind #open wide

[quatervoix]

Picks her up >:|

There's a surprised noise, but that's it.

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #the betrayal--- it's too deep

[quatervoix]

📺📺📺 hey

📺   for   your   character    to    watch   a    film  /  tv    show   with    my    muse

She struggled to sit herself. Her home made for one very small Nozomi, it was not made to entertain nor for those who were abnormally tall. The bowl of popcorn balanced effortlessly as she nudged the other to scoot over some more...Tempted to say. Sit on the floor, but that wouldn’t make her a good host. 

❛ Can you -- move a bit? The movie is starting. ❜

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #you know without his infinity it'll give an inch more of space #unless he wants to sit on her lap

[quatervoix]

you're breaking my heart nozomi-chan. you're breaking it.

          Oh...that’s not sad.

          ❛ How would you like for me to mend it? ❜

#roukujou #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾

[quatervoix]

[ carry ] give u a widdle piggy back ride

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         This man, so persistent...so childish and yet there she was caving in too easily. There wasn’t a need to be carried, but he was crouched and offering a wide back for her to take. All smiles when he offered --- if it were anyone else she would have taken the joke and laughed, but no---this was Gojou.

         A grimace settling, yet body inched closer to his. Legs would hook around a waist, thighs pressing firmly against his sides as if weary --- expecting to be dropped at any moment. Even her arms laced around with a snug fit. Small frame pressed flush against his corporeal form, and maybe it was the sensation of another that had cheeks bursting with discoloration. Even her heart would beat rapidly within the confines of her chest, she was sure that it transcended against the smoothness of his back. Like a buzzling woodpecker against a tree, loud, tenacious. Thump, thump -- thump it went. She hated this, but it was too late he was already walking. Silence was there for a moment --- until full lips parted, mumbling next to an ear.

         ❛ Take a left here, it’s a shortcut to my place.❜ The quicker she could get home the better.

#roukujou #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #🤺 back 🤺 get back I say🤺

[quatervoix]

covers her with a widdle blanket.

          Warm, and soft. She would have allowed herself to sink into it, if it wasn’t for the obnoxious man standing in the middle of her balcony. Without an invitation to make matters worse.

          ❛ This...I’m sure this is trespassing. ❜

#roukujou #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #Nozomi vc: hello is this the police? #also what are you doing :eyes: :knife:

[quatervoix]

💖 :3

⨳ — SEND 💖 TO HOLD MY MUSE’S HAND;

          A hand which held onto thin delicate fingers almost boney (frail in appearance) adorned with nails painted with the lightest pink. Pretty hands that belonged to a florist, but touched with the bitterness of the cold. It almost beckoned to be swept with another, and when it was taken she drew a curious gaze to him. His fingers long and sturdy intertwined with delicacy. So much softer were hers -- like freshly procured silk against rough epidermis. 

          So much warmer were his--- “Are you...trying to warm up my hands, hm?” She asked, just as softly as the subtle breeze that passed around them. She drew close, pressed against the side of the taller male. Fingers still intertwined, focused on before her hand slipped away. 

          “I’m sorry.” Why was she apologizing? “But yours will only become just as cold.”

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #hmm u/Gojo do not deserve her soft

[quatervoix]

Touches

Turns away.

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #DID YOU MEAN TO SEND THIS TO TYKI

[quatervoix]

Joins her

Mumbling about how it's too early for him to go to bed, yet she simply inches closer until she's pressed against his side. Curling up like a cat seeking warmth.

Yes, it’s time for bed.

#muriokusho #she can be nice #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #and now he's stuck #he dies if he wakes her up

[quatervoix]

"Nozoooooomiiii" He whispers quietly, head peeking between the curtains

Ah---

It's---It's that demon again. So, there was only one thing to do --- push the blankets over her, curling underneath them. She does not hear nor does she see.

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #the fact that her room is on the second floor

[quatervoix]

"It doesn't add up. Think about it."

Misunderstanding Starters

          ❛ Gojo. ❜

          It was gentle -- her touch felt just the same as she reached to take hold of his expression. Guiding him (if he allowed her) so his gaze would settle only on her.  

          ❛ They’re gone. You’ve eaten every single chocolate, there’s no more sweets. The ones you’ve brought, and the ones I had --- there aren’t anymore. ❜ Stuck in the middle of nowhere -- she didn’t have anything sweet to offer him.

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #Nozomi vc: You still have chocolate at the corner of your mouth

[quatervoix]

You're so badass pikachu!gojo.peg

"Really? Anyone can create a flower crown with just a little patience."

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #is that what he's referring to

[quatervoix]

Shows up with a box of chocolates, already opened and some missing out while he chews away on the last chocolate he popped in his mouth but it's the thought that counts, right?

A curious glance to the box then to the man who had offered it to her. A sorry excuse of a gift...however, it wont rile her. Simply amused she settled next to it. Plucking a lone chocolate into her mouth.

❛ Want to share, is that it? ❜

#(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #Should she feed it to him #stuff it in there #choke on it #muriokusho

[quatervoix]

Am I your FIRST favourite person?

"You are one of my favorites, but I wouldn't say the first."

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #uwu

[quatervoix]

Picks her up and makes ready to nyoom elsewhere again?

❛Wait, hold on. ❜

She squirms. ❛ I want to go, but I have work to do. It's the weekend, so --- I'm sorry. ❜ And here he meets a dying breed: a responsible adult.

#muriokusho #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾

[quatervoix]

(　◕‿◕✿)

Send (　◕‿◕✿) to crown my muse with a flower crown.

          The sudden pressure, light as the breeze that swept past her garden had caused a gaze to inch towards the one who stirred her from her peace. This man --- along with the overbearing presence that clung to him stood within her garden ( her Eden ). Obsidian gaze narrowed, digits reaching to pull off the crown he so halfheartedly placed on her. A gift? Made from the very flowers she cultivated. Some of the petals falling away, threatening to break apart from the small gesture. 

          Soft lips pulled to a grimace as thin finger moved to fix what she could. 

          ❛ You have to intertwine the stems, like so. If you don’t it’ll only fall apart.❜ It sounded like she was chiding him, but voice as sweet as honey couldn’t reach the desired octave. 

#roukujou #(ask) ᴵʳⁱˢ ⁽ˢʸᵐᵇ. ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ⁾ #nozomi vc: no