ℳ𝒆𝓪𝓽𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓵 ℋ𝒆𝓪𝓭.

HIATUS! Hey, guys. I’m really sorry I haven’t been around, I have A L O T on at the moment, I’m moving into a new job and possibly my new home within the next three weeks so I haven’t really have a lot of time to myself. I have also been physically unwell the past week, so I don’t have a lot of energy to pop on and attend to threads. 

RETIREMENT! I also just wanted to pop in to say that Usagi is officially on HIATUS and I may even put Usagi into RETIREMENT as well. I have been writing as Usagi off and on for 10 years or so and I think it is time to retire her. I am looking to write as another Sailor Senshi! I’m not sure who as of yet, but I have Venus, Mars, Pluto and Star Fighter in the mix. I’m definitely am looking to spread my wings and try a new muse so if you have any suggestions reply, send me an IM or an ask. 

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                                                                                    Her words had fallen, once again, DEAF to Shiryu to made no attempt to TURN back to her & answer her back. There was no reason for it, truly. If she had ANY sense, she’d keep to herself if she EVER saw him again. It didn’t matter if he was STRUGGLING with the enemy before him. This was none of her business; this wasn’t anyone elses business. The sanctuary was after ATHENA & her affiliates; they’d spare NO EMPATHY if harm came to anyone else while dealing with the main target. & everything about that placed Shiryu at ill ease. How would he feel if some sort of HARM came to her? & while ON HISWATCH? Guilt had a way of eating at people during both the BEST & WORST of times. Through the shadow of a tree he did look out, to see her one more time before turning his back to the whole ordeal. So long as he was HERE & this was HAPPENING, they would surely meet again. If they do, he’ll be LESS THAN KIND.

  What on Earth was this woman doing? Not only had they caused him to lose a meal but had summoned some type of Jesus-light from her forehead and was now expecting to run away without him chasing her? He could have done with the sudden light almost burning his eyes from the sockets but thinking the demon would simply allow her to leave after seeing his face was just stupid. What kind of criminal would leave behind evidence and a witness? He knew better than to watch the blonde head towards the street and do nothing so, the raven-haired follows behind with a rather loud groan.

  Chasing humans was fun but he just wanted to have an easy meal to stop his stomach from growling but she was making it harder for him to relax that night with the soul and body of a person. Sure, cannibalism was quite offensive but he was not humans so that crime would not apply to him. He just wanted to eat; the same thing people did with animals he would do with humans, it was that simple!

  ❝ Creepy? Oh, I will show you creepy! ❞, he had not even done anything but if this teenager wished to complicate his life then he would have no choice than to use his powers. Faster than a person and certainly much stronger, the demon would blend into the shadows and appear in front of her, hands turned into black claws as he gave a wide grin, almost amused that she thought she would be able to escape; ❝ I am going to eat you instead! I doubt you taste good, blondie, but it is better than nothing! ❞

❛     the  whole  house  will  go  DEAF  because  of  you  .     ❜    rejoinder  that  sits  at  the  pith  of  dict  with  its  usual  sneer    /    it  almost  tapers  off  automatically   ;   she  can’t  help  it  when  usagi  reacts  this  way  .  it’s  like  instinct  .   albeit  a  twinge  of  guilt  ,  not  one  she’d  ever  care  to  admit  ,  ‘pon  depressed  sight  .   she  had  hoped  the  tea  would’ve  made  up  for  it  ,  but  apparently  not  .   reaches  forward  as  usagi  pulls  sun-kissed  cheeks  ,  mimicking  her  as  smaller  fingers  start  pulling  hers  in  retaliation  .   usagi  was  such  a  kid  most  of  the  time   ,   but  in  these  situations  chibiusa  actually  felt  like  one  too  .

        waxen cheeks burn rose petal pink under the attention, heartbeat racing. quick is she to tense, with posture erect && fingers buried in the familiar obsidian cotton of her skirt. hotaru appears uncertain for a moment - gazing into familiar sky-blessed hues before bowing her head in efforts to hide the embarrassment creeping along the notches in her spine.

         ❛ n - no, i don’t – or, i don’t know … i’m just curious ! and you and mamoru-san are so close …❜ fingers tug nervously at the skirt’s hem, attention fixated on the motions of pallid digits. perhaps this had been a mistake.

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                                                                     All her antics, unfortunately fell DEAF on Shiryu. In battle, there was no NEED for such things; he saw NO GENDER when it came to war & his mind was focused; If you had no business being there, you’d see yourself out of it. This battle was just ONE OF MANY he & the other saints were surely to be SUBJECTED to within the upcoming days, weeks, months or even years. To answer her question, Shiryu turned his gaze back down to where the other fell; its body STILL THERE embedded into the pavement. ❛ I guess now, I’m the clean up crew. ❜ The dry sarcasm was not reaching for a LAUGH. Instead, he said nothing as he moved to the edge of the roof & without FEAR, fell to the ground below & landed with precision & grace. He stood over the body & SLUNG it over one broad shoulder before looking back up to her once more. ❛ I thank you for the help but, if you see ME again, it is in your BEST INTEREST not to interfere. I rather not have someone as DELICATE as you get mixed up in OUR affairs. ❜ Their gaze broke from each other &, without another word, Shiryu disappeared into the night.

     THE PRINCE ENDYMION REIGNED OVER THEIR WORLD — nobody would dare to question his leadership if it wasn’t for a small group of village who refused to bow down in front of the monarch. not that they would start A WAR against him and his trumps ; they ( simply ) preferred  to keep THEIR FREEDOM. suna joined this particular ‘resistance’ a long time ago ; his new leader maintaining cordial relationship with the prince. people used to whisper his name with FEAR and DISGUST but now, only the purest admiration echoed in their voices whenever they talked about the young kazekage. —- all thanks to one man ; the defender of the sun, uzumaki naruto.

as requested by the princess, gaara’s guards led her to their superior —- acting as both her JAILERS and ESCORT. none of them would decide her fate without the redhead’s approval ; their loyalty would remain unfailing. the orphan did not expect to be disturbed by his subordinates during a meeting but far from throwing a ( childish ) tantrum, he joined his comrades in his office where they’re waiting for him with the newcomer.  ❛ milady — can i help you ? ❜ as usual, his voice was devoid of any particular emotion and yet, the help he offered wouldn’t come with a ( hidden ) price. like many of his colleagues, he didn’t not ignore the tensions between THE MOON and THE EARTH and yet, if she truly was the princess serenity, he couldn’t abandon her to her fate.