SLAY VEGA.

                                      LOVE NEVER GIVES UP.

          ❝   doesn’t that hurt  ?  like, the flower crown && everything but with the sticks && branches.  i tried to make a flower crown once like that && it ended up pretty much the same way, but you’re wearin’ it like nothing  !   ❞

        “ I suppose it depends on how you go about making it ? If you position things correctly it won’t hurt, or at least, it won’t be as noticeable. ” Really she wasn’t so sure herself how it didn’t hurt. The Aerials had constructed it and given it to her, asking her to wear it for at least today, and she of course couldn’t say no…plus it didn’t seem as though they’d done anything to it ( she’d learned to be more careful when accepting gifts from those friendly but tricky creatures ).

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        " Hmm, really ? I guess they really weren't joking when they said familiars feel more or less whatever their master feels. " It wasn't as though she doubted it, she just tended to forget just how true those words were. This was still all so new to her and she was sure she'd feel a bit lost in all of this for a while. But luckily Chise would rather be confused and curious about her new world than be stuck in the old, scary one she'd been a part of since day one. " What about emotions ? Do you feel them as well or do you just know what I feel ? "

“Here. I’d like to show you something.”

        Silently eyes were cast to the ground, remaining quiet for a few seconds. She did feel a bit childish for hiding the cut, so slowly ( and a bit hesitantly ) she placed her hand in the other's. " S - Something you want to show me ? " Chise would inquire curiously, gaze rising to look the woman in the eye.

Mū inhaled sharply — remember, remember, you are suppose to be human — and called out to her. “ ——— You can look again. You shan’t see ‘ that ’, I promise.” His voice was gentle like before, sweet and gold as honey. He would not let his skin unravel twice so easily. Mū regarded her curiously. “Mea culpa, puella, that must’ve been quite frightening. It’s quite some time since I’ve met a human who could see. Just where do you hail from, little owl?” 

        She was sure if she were ten right now she'd have rolled up into a ball, trying desperately to either disappear or vanish into the ground, but she wasn't ten anymore and she shouldn't be so scared. She'd learned that not every frightening thing she'd see was always malicious, but that paranoia and caution born from years of not knowing still resided. Her hands would go from covering her eyes to clutching the hem of her jacket, body rising as she stood up, back still facing the other. After a few minutes of mentally arguing with herself, she'd glance behind her, emerald eyes still a bit unsure looking. Slowly a sigh would leave her, so it- he didn't look like...whatever that was, now she just had to calm her frantic mind. " Ahh, yeah, I get that a lot. " Once she'd have questioned if those with the gift of sight really were so rare, now though she simply accepted it given so many were always amazed that the girl could see them. " I come from the east, an island known as Japan. "

     That was not the place for such thoughts, so he shooed them away with a movement of his head as he nodded in reply to her question  and took his glasses off to clean them. He never did it in front of anyone who was not Elliot, but she was not a stranger like others. Moreover, there were still his bangs to protect his starry hues from indiscreet gazes. Once the lenses were clean, he placed the spectacles between him and the girl, looking down at them then back at her. “What do you… see, if I may ask?” Lights, a part of him hopefully replied, but another voice said No. That was his fate and his fate only: even among those like him, he would always be the exception.

         ( But what if he glares ? laughs or mocks ? or feigns kindness ? ) Sometimes Chise really wished those pesky thoughts would cease. " It's...a bit complicated. There's too much to list, but I suppose the shortest answer would be, Myths. Primarily Faeries and creatures you'd read about in folk tales. "

6 Word Poem  (via emoties)

rereading magnus bride ;o;

( starter call ! )

B L O G - i n s t a g r a m

     “Nay. And thou would’st surely remember had thou seen me afore.” Kiss-Shot chuckled boastfully, her splendid, spellbinding smile swelling with pride. But look at her, look at this rare, rare creature with the colours of sunset entangled in her hair! Ah, What was their name again? “Howbeit thou art not unfamiliar with us creatures, art thou? Not like those humans who foolishly meddle in this world –– in a way, thou art like me. We attract them.” We are like the centres of gravity of the supernatural world, she said. “But what’s that face? I will not eat thee, if this is what thou art wondering. I already had supper.”

        WE ATTRACT THEM.         So there were others who attracted odd things. It'd been something she'd wondered about, curious as to if there were other beings who drew such strange creatures towards them, and now she had her answer. So it wasn't just her who had such peculiarities seemingly follow her around, for whatever reason knowing that relieved her a little. " You...have odd things drawn to you as well ? " Now emerald hues really gleamed with curiosity, caution more or less being thrown to the wind. It wasn't as though the child had many opportunities to converse with others, either due to being afraid or not knowing what to speak of, so she'd rather not pass up what could be a rare chance to learn something new about those who filled her odd little world. " Aren't you a vampire though ? Or at least you look like one, I could always be wrong however, I apologize if I am. "

     “My sight isn’t poor too,” he confessed, words dragging themselves out of his mouth. “I don’t want to see the world the way I see it either.”

       " It's rather lonely feeling, isn't it ? Seeing stuff no one around you does. Being scared of what you may see today to the point you just want to stay in bed and hope one day it goes away... "