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“I did, but…”
Now how should she put it? Minoru wasn’t against dressing herself in the garb Urbosa and the other Gerudo wore, especially since it would help immensely in this damned heat, but the sheer fabric left the rabbit feeling as if she lacked in the safety department. These clothes of hers not only acted as a ward against the cold, but also made sure the most sensitive areas of Minoru’s body would be protected from potential threats thanks to how thick some portions were.
Removing her outfit was akin to taking away a soldier’s armor in the midst of a battle, but gods it was so h o t…
“… Perhaps I can follow my leads at night.”
“You could try, but I wouldn’t want you to catch a cold. During the night, it may become colder, especially if you aren’t attuned to how frequently the weather changes.” Having lived here for years now, Urbosa knows her way around this rodeo. She recalls how Zelda was when she first came, because she was more used to less extreme weather. “I can ask around to get some...more breathable fabrics for you, per a commission? Something more suited to your tastes of course.”
Well, she’s lucky she knows someone who specializes in textiles.
“What were you planning on investigating on anyway? If your leads bring you toward the north, it’ll lead to Hebra which is filled with nothing but snow.”
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“You know, we ought to get you sized for clothes more accommodating for the desert during your stay here. We can get a custom design done for you for your preferences.” Minrou wears long, heavy robes after all. Such attire will weigh her down while traveling through Gerudo Desert. “You did want to travel to search out a rumor you’ve heard, yes?”
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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙸𝙴𝚆. ( repost, don’t reblog )
NAME: Eunmi (은미) ALIAS: Yuri (유리) / Nari (나리) | Peculiar Tailor AGE: 720+ years old | appears in mid twenties. FAMILY: Her adopted children+any of their family members. SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None.
𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻.
RELIGIOUS BELIEF: Korean Shamanism. SINS: greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE: To regain her Cintamni, to bring happiness to others. KNOWN LANGUAGES: Korean, Chinese, Japanese, English, Russian and bits and pieces of other European and other Asian Languages. (Filipino, Spanish, German that are on a more intermediate level). SECRETS: Usually her status as an Imugi to others (humans normally), it’s why she moves so often out of habit and keeps herself and family safe. SAVVIES: People, Fashion, Jewelry, Floriography, Children, History and Geography and Mythology.
𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻.
BUILD: scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average. HEIGHT: 5″8″ ft SCARS / MARKS: On her more humanoid form, many on her hands from working with them often. On her imugi form, some rough patches of scales that didn’t unloosen themselves correctly, areas around them may look distorted in result. ABILITIES / POWERS: Shapeshifting, Slight Water Manipulation, Flight, Slight Illusion ability, RESTRICTIONS: Without her Cintamni, her knowledge is limited, she isn’t omnipotent nor can she bring about creation. Her size as an Imugi is also vastly smaller in comparison, shapeshifting into this form can be quite painful in result.
𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴𝚂.
FOOD: Haemul Paejeon (Seafood Pancakes!) DRINK: Tea / Soju PIZZA TOPPING: Bulgogi; Pepperoni, Scallions COLOUR: Purple MUSIC GENRE: Traditional Instruments / Electronic / BOOK GENRE: Romance MOVIE GENRE: Mystery Thriller SEASON: Spring. CURSE WORD: 새끼 but she doesn’t curse often. SCENT(S): Floral scents, the sea, foliage, blood (?)
𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙼.
BOTTOM OR TOP: Neither. (Switch?) SINGS IN THE SHOWER: Yes! LIKES BAD PUNS: Yes!
Damn Urbosa, you’re so awesome!
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Ah, that question was always hard to answer. She steps out of the shadows, hands raised. Madotsuki means no harm, and she intends to make this fact clear to her dream partner.
A curious one, that is. With arms still raised she attempts a small wave, and then points to her own head. And then Raine’s. As if to say “you are dreaming, and so am I”. A complex question to a complex answer. And one that cannot be easily explained.
With light steps she approaches the detective, almost hesitantly. Raine cannot do anything to her, but it still does not hurt to be safe. Dreams are safer than reality, and in dreams Madotsuki can reach out to people so easily. Something that cannot be done outside of this small but endless space they both now reside in. Inside her small room, she can do everything.
Fingers now point to the new doors in the Nexus; ones that she does not recognize. Then she points to Raine again. “Those are yours”, this is what she means. If she can understand that this is a dream, then things become much easier. The dreamer stares at her once again, waiting for an answer. Waiting for understanding.
That she is safe. They are both safe for now.
Raine watches in bated breath, lips pinching together tightly while attempting to read Madotsuki’s gestures. Oh. The realization dawns on her as if Lars did something disastrous again and her shock shows on her face.
“Aaahhhh, I did it again!” Raine exclaims, rubbing a hand down her face. It being astral project and yeet herself somewhere beyond her understanding. Opposed to how usual detectives are, Raine isn’t really good at remaining stoic. Realizing Madotsuki is still with her, she shakes her head, then sheepishly rubs behind her scarred neck. “Uh. Sorry ‘bout that..”
“....Eh?” Raine’s never thought about the particulars of her dreams before. She wonders what they look like. “Are those mine? The doors? Or do we share them....?” A beat. She now frowns. “Have you ever shared this space with someone else before?”
“ you know, i don’t fear death. “ (Mädchen to März!)
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"Is it because you're stronger than death?" Came März's innocent reply, brows knitting together in fascination. If Mädchen doesn't fear death, then what's worse than it? He's never put much stock into it because he's been constantly living his life carelessly–– stuck in the world of rose tinted lenses. "Or...... is it because you life simultaneously with it."
Such a cryptic answer from a thirteen year old, huh.
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“ one thing i assume of age is weariness. damned if i don’t get more tired every day. “ (Graham to Raine ahaha)
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"Yeah." There's a lull between them, as she slumps nearby him, leaning against his shoulder. Despite being so young–– Raine's world has been colored by a constant weariness, where hope feels out of reach. Even the most saturated days, she feels herself sag from the constant day to day stagnation, from the pain and inconveniences.
"Sucks, it sucks a whole lot." A beat, she groans while doing a small stretch. She isn't the most athletic either, so there is days where she feels stagnated by the constant dread of the horrors of the world. "But, we should do something––" She makes a face, a glare with her lips pinched in disappointment. "Hey, I didn't say I'd do bad things today, let's go out somewhere today."
Raine's already tugging Graham, who towers over her, she may be short, but listen: she's an impossible force vs his hulking wall.
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They sit together, silently, with a book in hand as rain patters outside the bedroom window.
A pair of quiet children whose childhood should have been caught up lying in sunny fields and stomping through fresh snow.
They saw a piece of the world many will never know. What does it feel like, in your gut, to witness cruelty? How does it tighten around your chest like a snake? How much pressure can a small heart withstand?
What does malice taste like?
They know, Raine and Thomas. They survived it all, but it leaves little marks. Small cuts and bruises only they can see.
It’s so hard to walk away from it.
After all, the rest of the world acts as though nothing happened. No lives lost, just another weekend, another cold March. But they trail blood with every step, Raine and Thomas. Something in them is still bleeding.
So they huddle together and chew on silence. They savor these ‘normal’ moments. A sleepover, a rainstorm. They know it can shatter easily. So Thomas looks to her before he tugs the blanket off the bed.
He carefully drapes it across the two of them without making a sound.
There’s a piece of metal, a tip of a knife still trapped somewhere deep down in their soul. It steels them. And for Thomas… he can’t help but feel its poison with every heartbeat. Especially when people shout in anger or hurt someone kind. Know one can understand how much hatred is buried in the flash of a knife.
But, Raine knows…
And Raine is still kind…
So he gives her a large share of the blanket.
Maybe if they huddle together, they can both stay warm.
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“ you’re part of this family. “
“ i’m here at the behest of a client. “
“ are you baiting me, ____? “
“ you tell ____ or i will! “
“ ____, i know it will hurt, but it’s all for the best. “
“ i might be a victim of my own expectations here, but when the great ____ comes knocking at my door, i expect it’s going to be about something, if not extraordinary, then at least interesting. “
“ why do men instinctively pull at loose threads on their parachutes? “
“ i feel like i shouldn’t be here. “
“ it makes no damn sense. compels me, though. “
“ physical evidence can tell a story with a forked tongue. “
“ you really love drama, huh? “
“ there’s so much of me in that kid. confident, stupid. playing life like a game, without consequence. “
“ you can’t tell the difference between a stage-prop and a real knife. “
“ you know, i don’t fear death. “
“ if what you said is true, i’m gone. there’s no saving me. “
“ will you do this, ____? this last thing for me? for your family? “
“ i keep waiting for the big reveal. where it’ll make sense. “
“ i stayed hoping to speak to you a little more. “
“ something is afoot with this whole affair. “
“ i trust your kind heart. “
“ you do as i say and everything will be just fine. “
“ best judge of character is a dog. “
“ you gonna run me in? i don’t feel like talking. i’m distraught. “
“ nothing good is ever easy. “
“ the game is afoot, eh, ____? “
“ we need to fight this thing. we’re not going anywhere. “
“ okay, seriously though, what the hell? “
“ you have to make things right. you know what’s right. “
“ why is grief the providence of youth? i don’t know. but i’d imagine age deeps all feelings. like grief. “
“ one thing i assume of age is weariness. damned if i don’t get more tired every day. “
“ i’ll happily wait, i’m no rush. in fact, i find it quite pleasant sitting here with you. “
“ you regret helping me yet? “
“ you did this. you won’t get away with it. “
“ ____, you’re not much of a detective, are you? “
“ to be fair, you make a pretty lousy murderer. “
“ you have not been good to me. you’ve all treated me like shit. “
“ you’re not getting bailed out. not this time. “
“ we share a love of twisting the knife into one another. “
“ i’m sane for the first time in my life. “
“ come on, ____. this is stupid with two o’s. “
“ oh, i knew it. i knew you were a no-good son of a bitch. “
“ i want you to remember something that’s very important. you won, not by playing the game their way, but yours. “
“ i should help them. right? “
“ i have my own opinion, but i have a feeling you’ll follow your heart. “
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“Alright, now lift your hand and stretch your fingers like- this.”
Graham let his hand take up the familiar position of slightly bent fingers as he gently pressed down on four piano keys at once.
“You want- a claw- almost. Like you’re gonna scratch the white off the keys.”
Graham turned to the boy sitting primly in front of the piano. His white hair and frail disposition meant he would probably be homeschooled for the rest of his life. Graham always charged a cheap price for piano lessons for reasons like this. He already has a number of students that would never afford to touch a piano, much less play one. And for März… the outside world could be a little too cruel to a boy like him.
“What do you think, März? Can you play a chord for me?”
März watches Graham closely as he instructs, red eyes honing into his fingers. He nods vigorously now looking back up at his face. Graham had been a generous man helping them out, kind in his prices so he strives to do the best he can with the time they have together.
"I think so, yes." März now turns to the keys, stretching out one of his hands and curls it like he instructed. Now tentatively playing a chord on the piano, thrilled at the pleasant sound it makes. He glances back toward Graham in anticipation. It sounded good, but did it mean it went right?
"How did that sound?"

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A PLAGUE TALE: INNOCENCE [1/∞] || Amicia de Rune
ooc: hi it's been awhile! been trying to deal w/ personal stuff while away, but I've been itching to write again (which I've done a lot of personal writing over the last couple of months, had burn out, u kno the pandemic ect.) I wanted to say I'll probably be here sporadically, might try to reply to old stuff. I wanna think how breakable the site's been has kept me away LOL. anyway hope y'all who have been active have been well!
and I have updated my muselist quite a bit! shaved off a lot of them since I've haven't had any muse for them in months, I think I'll be making a interest google form to gauge interest again!