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for her royalty au, lady chihiro ogino cannot leave the land of a thousand cherry blossoms until the last tree falls whenever there's a war 🌸
while their family is blessed with gifts from the cherry blossoms, they're also bound to the land when the trees sense an incoming war
ㅤa low whistle at chihiro's determination, nodding in solemnity as a witness to the oath made. it is, perhaps, an inane act to pretend for mere toys, but that has never deterred jack from nurturing any child's imagination.ㅤ“promising is a very sacred act, kiddo. i'll take your word for it.”ㅤa twinkle in his eye as pale fingers retrieve an item from his basket—another mystery box, with a label depicting the various possible figurines he may be fortunate ( or unfortunate enough! ) to receive upon opening.ㅤ“and, you've gotta promise that whatever lil' guy coming out of this box will be its friend too. they'll come as a set 'n everything! deal?”
❛ mhm, mhm! I know, i know about promises. ❜ the brunette could barely hide the excitement in her voice once she knew she had secured jack’s approval of her prized figurine. ❛ i promise they’ll be best friends too! ❜ her eyes locked onto the mystery loot he picked up, curiosity sparking. who knew mystery boxes could be this thrilling too?
excitement, however, soon turned to impatience and chihiro couldn’t help but nod eagerly at the offer. ❛ yeah, yeah, they’ll both be a set deal, mhm. ❜ fingers then reached towards the sleeve of his hoodie and tugged him toward the counter. ❛ c’mon, c’mon, let’s buy them now! so that we can eat at that cafe with the yummy strawberry cake and open the mystery box together! ❜ i bet cinnamoroll here is excited to meet his new friend!
𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖? — mun vs. muse
𝒌𝒂𝒚𝒂: 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆
you're pragmatic and love to learn, and have a taste for the intellectually minded few. you have a good heart and moral compass, and an eternal curiosity that guides you in all of your endeavors. remember to take care of yourself, the world can be a difficult place and you deserve to rest every once in awhile. examples of blue characters are chidi anagonye (the good place), beth harmon (the queens gambit), t'challa (black panther), and alice cullen (twilight)
𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒐: 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒌
you are kind, sweet, and so so so very loving. you may have a very feminine energy and you can often tell what those around you are thinking and feeling. empathy is your superpower and your caring nature brings comfort to everyone around you. don't forget to extend that kindness to yourself, and let people in your life who are going to make it better, not worse. some pink characters include lara jean (to all the boys I've loved before), jules (euphoria), jackson (sex education), and amy (little women)
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❝ chi, ❞ adopted is a stern tone of voice, the removal of wooden utensil from pot —— it's pointed at her with an air of authority & though he is not at all miffed, nor irate, the expression 'pon features is grim: gentle parenting, he'd heard once, was the key to success & though he is neither her father, nor her legal guardian, the specifics linger in the back of his mind whilst she speaks. ( the influenza wracking her person must be merciless, for she's never acted so defiantly with him prior to the flu's unabated hold on her. )
❝ i promise waiting for it to cool down will be worth it, ❞ because from what he's become acutely aware of, she has a penchant for his cuisine, regardless of the ingredients: it's always come in handy, even now ( especially now. ) when she is in the thralls of this malicious flu.
but he feels bad. he feels horrible. he feels like the devil himself for depriving her of the bisque he'd sworn would be the cure.
& like always, he gives in. ❝ okay, come here. we can give taroumaru some soup once you've had some. ❞ wooden ladle is dropped back into pot, this time with the intention of collecting some of the liquid within, just enough that it doesn't spill whilst in his grasp. utensil is hauled back out, & he crouches down some, just enough to remain at eye level with the child in his care. a moment is spent blowing on the hot broth, in order to cool it so it remains ingestible. ( he doesn't want her burning the inner coating of her throat. ) ❝ say aaahhh. ❞
❛ yaaay! ❜ the brunette wore her brightest smile – at least as bright as a sickly ten-year-old could muster – as she waited for the ladle to come out of the pot. hehe, i knew it, i knew it! tohma-nii always gives in! obsidian gaze followed the serving until it was right in front of her. she was ready to inhale the entire broth in one go, not even minding the heat, until she saw tohma cool it first. in anticipation, she rocked herself on the balls of her feet, eagerly waiting for his signal. once he neared the soup towards her, chihiro obediently parted her lips. ❛ aaaah– ❜
a satisfied slurp, a big gulp, and an audible hum. ❛ mm! yummy as olways–ACHOO! ❜ another sneeze tumbled out of her already reddened nose, but even that didn’t deter her. she sniffed and rubbed her features. ❛ can i haz more pees? ❜ she asked, voice thick with congestion. ❛ i can get my owng bowl and a bowl for taomao-san. ❜
without waiting for his approval, she immediately paced towards the cabinet and started to reach towards the bowls on the third shelf. huh? why were the bowls so high up? weren’t they always on the second shelf? she stood on her tiptoes stretched her arm even higher. ugh, still too high! in her sickly stupor, she gripped the second shelf and started to climb! all of a sudden, a loud crack broke through the entire kitchen and her world suddenly turned. ❛ AHH–! ❜
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 — royalty au
prince satoru kojima, a leader of the stars and your number one constellation conjuror. it’s a pleasure to meet you, milady.
do you think, in this universe ...
❛ i’m chihiro – lady chihiro, and i’m … a friend of the cherry blossoms. it’s nice to meet you too, prince satoru. ❜
... we can be friends too?
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“this is the one time i wanted you to be there! i even had a front row seat saved for you and all!” her throat had started to hurt the more she explained herself, but if her father wanted her thoughts and feelings rather than silence then so be it. never mind the fact that she had just finished a two hour concert with the singing club — the one that her father had just missed – she will be pouring her heart out.
“you said you’d make it, you promised!” palms furiously crumpled the hem of her uniform as she let her raw emotions lead the conversation. the coal-hued gaze that glared at the man before her soon dropped, however, the moment she felt tears blur her vision. “mama would’ve made it….” / ONE ANGRY HEARTSTEEL AU PRE-TEEN CHI FOR DELIVERY!! imagine chihiro’s first singing club school concert and for some unfortunate reason sett couldn’t make it? 😭
he was rooted in place, with the sensation of his shoulders weighed down by something heavier than any experience he had almost bringing him to his knees. there was guilt coiled in his gut ( a viper of remorse ), squeezing tighter with every word that left her broken vocals. and all he could do was stare: stare at her small hands clenched into the fabric of her uniform, her breath uneven, shaking with the force of emotions too big for her chest. for a moment, he remembered her mother. she was, without a single droplet of doubt, her mother's daughter through and through ⸻ fire in her vocals, conviction in every word, heart laid bare even when it hurt. and he deserved those words. every damn bit of them.
he wanted to speak, to say something ( mayhap an apology for there were no justifications except how life was hectic ) but the words caught in his throat, strangled by the weight of guilt pressing heavy against his ribs. he had promised. he had promised her [ ... ] but he had been caught up in the band, in the music, in the mess of a life he had never really figured out how to balance. his schedules were prone to change, with little saying on the matter, and albeit he had made sure to be completely free for her, things changed drastically with the arrival of their manager. yet again.
his fists clenched at his sides, the sharp sting of his own nails digging into his palm somewhat grounding him, reminding him that there was no one else to blame but himself. she had waited for him and the cruel image of her setting in that hall, looking at an empty seat, hoping, believing he would be there because that was what a father was supposed to do, tormented him. instead, she had faced that stage alone, her vocals filling a room he should have been in. he swallowed the hard truth, his chest tightening whilst her vox broke, her anger crumbling, becoming fragile. but the second she tried to blink away the tears, he felt it ⸻ an ache, so deep and hollow, coming from knowing he failed the one person who needed him most.
mama would've made it...
a sharp exhale escaped, his jaw stiffening to the point of feeling pain just when the familiar wound of that name threatened to split him apart. her mother... a woman he had loved in the reckless way only the young and stupid could love, with passion and no sense of the future. he never knew. never knew she had carried his child, never knew about the life she had nurtured in secret, protecting their daughter from a world she thought too cruel, too dangerous. by the time he had found out, it was too late. he had been left with a child who barely knew his face, a child who looked at him with wary gaze, uncertain if he was someone she could trust or just another ghost passing through her life. he had sworn that day ( over the thought of the only woman who had ever truly seen him ) that he would not fail her, that he would be the father she deserved. standing there, looking into her tear-brimmed spehres, he wondered if he ever had the right to make that promise.
his large hands itched to reach for her in hopes to wipe away those tears. his limbs craved to pull her into his chest and tell her that he was sorry, that he would make it right. but the crude truth persisted: what did that mean? how many times had he said it before? how many times had he let her down only to come crawling back with apologies that never fixed anything? he let out a slow, shaky breath, his vocals hoarse when he finally spoke. ❝ kid... i... ❞ he stopped himself, gritting his teeth, shaking his head. no excuses. ❝ i know i screwed up. ❞ his spheres dropped to the crumpled fabric of her uniform, to the way her small hands twisted it, holding back everything she wanted to say, everything she needed to hear from him. ❝ i know i should have been there. and there isn't a damn thing can say that will fix it. no excuses... i just... ❞ his throat tightened, and he dragged a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. ❝ i wanted to be there... you really need to be conscious of that. ❞ he took a hesitant step closer, the movement even awkward, uncertain. ❝ i'm not a good dad. hell... some days i don't even know what i'm doing. but i love you, cherry blossom. more than anything. more than the band, more than the music, more than my career... more than any of all i have. ❞ he cared to reach out, to brush a thumb over her damp cheek, but his hesitation made him a fragile soul. ❝ i can't go and change today... ❞ the words felt small, insignificant compared to the pain he caused. ❝ but i will do better. i will... i will... ❞
imagine dealing with chihiro on her temperamental days 😭
when she sees her parents (wuyatti) being all sweet and cute on the dash ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

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"If it's related to the farm's operations, then your school is right." Keiji wore a bright smile to display his excitement, since he could already imagine Chihiro's happiness seeing all those strawberries. "But, we'd be 'official visitors'. It's easy to get permission because of Haru's connections. I assume they didn't teach you that in your class. Heh heh."
❛ ah. ❜ head hung low at the editor’s confirmation at how these farms worked. the brunette knew it was too good to be true to be given such an opportunity. just as she was about to lose all hope for the farm visit, the older’s explanation of them being official visitors suddenly prompted her ears to perk up.
❛ official guests! ❜ she squealed while hopping off of the couch. now that makes sense! ❛ then i guess that makes us the very important people visiting the farm. ❜ all traces of pessimism soon left pudgy features, replaced by a bright smile that paralleled that of the older’s.
not a moment later, she found herself standing right beside keiji, eager and ready like a fifth grade student on a field trip. ❛ i’m ready, i’m ready! when do we get to go? oh, wait. i’ll text satoru-kun and ask him if he wants to come along too. ❜
@chiheru
"I've heard from Haru that Mishiba-san's family has a strawberry farm. He says he's paying a visit and it's got me curious. Do you want to come along with us? You can invite Satoru-kun too, if you'd like."
❛ a strawberry farm? ❜ she parroted, disbelief clearly evident in the parted lips and raised brows. would they have strawberry picking activities? OH! i wonder if i’ll be able to bring home an entire basket of strawbe– ❛ c-can i really come along? i learned from school that only important adults can go to farms like these for inspection purposes. ❜
lady chihiro ogino, princess of the land of a thousand cherry blossoms .⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋅
in truth, kaveh should not have roamed about these palace walls without the attendants assigned to him. in a foreign land, a prince should always be careful of the societal norms within the land. but who can blame him for ditching his guards and attendants when kaveh felt so stifled beneath the careful watch of the palace's servants. and it was so easy that the crown prince of the kshahrewar kingdom almost feels bad for shaking off his attendants. his pity vanishes, however, when he comes to stand before a beautiful garden in the palace that blooms with life. a tentative walk through the pathway leads him to @chiheru. "young lady ogino?" kaveh says, a question as if his guess has proven to be correct. who else could she be when she resembles the rulers of this land so closely. "what are you doing by yourself?"
𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 toward the thicket of roseate, letting a falling petal brush against her skin before it drifted to the soft grass. a contented sigh spilled out of her lips as she watched the spectacle of rosé that continued to blanket her garden. if only every hour of the day could be like this [ … ] instead i got these boring books, tedious lessons, confusing maps of our allies’ territories, and strict elders.
amid the young princess’ rumination, a man suddenly stumbled into her garden, prompting her feet to freeze in place and lips to part in surprise. her breath hitched and she took a step back. a-argenti-san— a silent plea for her knight, who had been here just moments ago. where are you? there's a s-stranger here …
gaze flickered from the blonde-haired newcomer to one of trees beside him. how does he know me? what does he want? she already had half the mind to materialize into the petals of her cherry blossom and let the wind take her away from the scene. at the same time, however, if this man is standing before her then that could only mean the kingdom’s trees do not see him as a threat. they have not sent him to the maze of cherry blossoms that will lead him back to the outside world. but still … who is he?
❛ i’m just … uhm– ❜ her words spilled out of her lips before she could even think about them until an idea coursed through her head. ❛ it’s a lovely day for an afternoon walk, a solo stroll, i mean. ❜ a complete lie to hide the fact that she was escaping from today’s lectures.
pools of obsidian then turned to the garments that he wore: bespoke, regal, and somewhat reminiscent of the colors of one of their allies.
wait— an ally. didn’t argenti-san mention a prince would be visiting the land today? he must be him! blonde-hair, regal clothes, a rather straightforward way of approaching … ❛ b-by any chance, are you the prince of kshahrewar? ❜ the brunette blinked a couple of times before the realization hit her. ❛ you should be with an attendant! i – i’ll have them attend to you right now! ❜
bRO imagine upsetting lady chihiro ( royalty AU ) so badly that the next time you visit the land of a thousand cherry blossoms, the trees trap you in an endless maze instead of allowing you into the kingdom 😬 🌸

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in her royalty au verse, lady chihiro's cherry blossom trees are sentient, and they can feel what their lady feels 🌸
#𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍. — princess chihiro’s powers in the land of a thousand cherry blossoms ( royalty au )
in their kingdom, it is only the royal family — the ogino clan — who would be blessed with powers of the cherry blossoms. their powers would be a reflection of their greatest desire.
chihiro’s greatest wish is … to run away from being a princess :( hence, she is given the power of teleportation via the petals of the kingdom’s cherry blossoms that would gently fly with the wind. this is the accurate visual of her power.
at first, she would definitely use this to run away and hide from the uptight and strict attendants her parents would leave with her at home, but later on, when she finally accepted her responsibilities as princess of the land, she would use her gift to swiftly attend to the citizens’ needs with ease.
the royal family also has the ability to see and communicate with spirits – both good and bad – lingering within their land.
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