Do you really think I ate the fruit unwillingly?

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Indie multi-fandom multimuse Mutuals-only, highly selective, written by Julia

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Kikyou awakens in a daze, her body limp and slow but filled with a life she should no longer hold in her feeble grasp. A thick fog enshrouds her senses, making it a difficult task to move her arms under her to push herself up. Still, she does, slowly and plagued by a deep confusion. Where is she, and why? She has died for what she believed to be the final time, only to be moving again. What kind of power is prolonging her existence?

What a vile scent. Sesshoumaru notices it long before its bearer approaches, knows fully well the name of his visitor. He is a demon befitting of his smell, a disgusting creature that exists without restraint. 

one   /   (  alias / name  ) : Jules / Julia

two   /   (  birthday  ) : December 10th

three   /   (  zodiac sign  ) : Sagittarius

four  /   (  height  ) :  172 cm

five  /   (  hobbies  ) : writing, drawing, reading, gaming

six  /   (  favourite colour  ) : purple and red

seven  /   (  favourite books  ) :  I could list fanfiction, but I’m not sure that counts. I also greatly enjoy the books of a friend for whom I act as a beta reader.

eight  /   (  last song listened to  ) :  muna - crying on the bathroom floor

nine   /   (  last film or show watched  ) : yashahime

ten  /   (  inspiration for muse  ) :  complex characters or emotions to explore

eleven   /   (  story behind url  ) : I tried to mash words together that sound good and have some sort of meaning. Aura + Licht (light).

It should come as no surprise to Yuta when he felt Rika suddenly stir at the hand that reached out, but it did, as this cursed spirit didn’t seem to admit any dangerous intend. However, even quite new to all of this, Yuta knew that that could quickly change and that cursed spirits were mostly born from negativity and held a harmful mindset - Rika being an exception, to some degree. But that didn’t mean that the youth would reach out and take that offered hand, never mind how inviting it might be.

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Hearing Rika’s growl behind him, Yuta tensed a little before he regained his posture once again as he reached behind him to gently touch Rika, a simple action to keep her calm. 

  “  It’s okay, Rika-chan.  “

Of course, Rika wasn’t about to leave as she most likely didn’t trust the spirit at all, Yuta didn’t either, but he didn’t tell the cursed spirit off either, well, not directly at least.

  “  I can’t do what you ask of me, I am sorry..  “

Anyone with a sane mindset would probably be baffled by Yuta apologizing to a cursed spirit, but having not seen this one harm anyone - even though it most likely had, he felt no reason not to.

The Lady stands still, unfazed in the wake of another spirit’s animosity. She expresses no sign of distress, doesn’t change her stance nor signals any intent of a desire to harm. Her hand remains outstretched, and her eyes continue to bore into that of the child before her. What is a little patience to someone who has existed for as long as the Lady has? Even the boy’s lifespan stretches little more than a day to her. For that reason, this encounter is all the more precious. Soon, she will be rewarded. She is sure of it.

  “  I am not pitying you, I am trying to help you !  “ 

It was rare for the youth to snap, usually Yuta was timid and even shy to some degree, coated in anxiety, which normally made the midnight-haired teen into a slightly stuttering mess, lacking backbone. Well, actually, that wasn’t entirely true, because he stood up for his friends and against anyone, who tried to harm them, but when it came to himself, he wasn’t very confident. However, that had changed somewhat over the last few months as he had spend more and more time with those around him, even if Sasuke hadn’t helped him all that much with his harsh attitude and behavior. Though, Yuta knew, beneath all that, there was just a very hurt boy as he could very much relate. This was one thing Yuta wasn’t going to accept, hence why he snapped instead of curling in on himself.

  “  What is so wrong with relying on others ? It doesn’t make you weaker to seek out those around you.  “

Yuta doesn’t wait for a reply as he without warning picked the other youth up, uncaring about the blood that now soaked into his clothes as he immediately starts towards someone, who would be able to heal Sasuke.

His classmate’s words go in one ear and out the other despite the respectable volume of Yuta’s voice. Sasuke struggles to stay awake, the blood loss at last taking its toll. He supposes it’s a good thing that he isn’t alone right now and that he can trust to wake up again once he loses consciousness, but that doesn’t change the fact Yuta is looking at him like that. It reminds Sasuke of how helpless he truly is, regardless of how much effort he puts into his training. He will always be too weak, just like he was the day he lost everything.

Huh? The salmon-haired teen turns his head toward the door from which the sound of Fushiguro’s voice announced his presence. He had been playing video-games and had barely heard his classmate’s approaching steps because of it.        “ A cat? ” Itadori was already rising from his slouched position on his bed when Fushiguro entered the dormroom; holding the small animal in his hands. Gah! It is cute. It is adorable! Yuji felt his heart melt in an instant! “ Ah, yes- hang on! ”  A blanket, a blanket… Yuji scrambled around his room; turning it upside down to find anything other than his bedcover as a blanket, but coming up empty-handed in the blanket department - so he opted for the next best thing. From his drawer he pulled out a blue, over-sized hoodie; holding it up for display to his friend.       “ This will do, right? Man, you really are a good guy, Fushiguro! Why would anyone want to hurt an animal, I don’t get it… ” He felt anger on the poor critter’s behalf boiling up, but there was no doubt in his mind that Megumi had already dealt with those awful humans.

To which Loke laughs as well, as if it was, indeed, the funniest joke ever. A crooked grin curling up sly lips. “ Depends! On a scale of one to ten, how much do you feel like getting murdered? Don’t worry about the consequences, I’ve always been one to ignore those and just go for it~ rules are meant to be broken, life and death rules included. ”  Perhaps he will, if asked~ “ Though, really, I heard there is a murder about to to take place, I want in on it. ”

“Nee-chan…” Natsuo doesn’t know how he’s supposed to react to seeing his sister again after so long. His feet feel frozen to the spot as he stares at her. She looked almost the same as the last time he saw her. 

Shaking off his initial shock, he swallows and clears his throat. “Where have you been…?”