deus ex machina: @lunouge - Tumblr Blog

#𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐄 ˳ᐟ a private, highly selective, low activity, headcanon - based &͟. canon divergent blog dedicated to the narration of noé archiviste of mochizuki jun's vanitas no carte. loved by touya since october 2025. [ 21, he/him ONLY, japanese + mexican. ]

main blog: midokai.

#pinned.#updated. 10.31.2025.#rules under the cut.

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i need ppl to harass vanitas so noé can get mad as fuck bc only HE can harass vanitas everyone else has to be nice to them or noé is going to start attacking ppl

#ooc tbt.#only HE can be mean as hell to his bf everyone else DIE

crying btw

#ooc tbt.#AEEAUEUEAUGHGHFDNBJSFDHSDS

luneue

❛ don't misunderstand , my dear noé . i want you to be able to suck my blood , too . but you know why you can't . ❜ it would be a different story if he could choose not to see memories , but , well . . . ❛ but . . . i did bring a gift for you . no more than this , okay ? ❜ a vial of blood , since he'd mentioned that the most he might see is fragments of emotions once it has left their body . ❛ now be grateful , and never ask again , and tell everyone about how kind and chivalrous vanitas is henceforth . ❜ / @lunouge .

lunouge

majority of their prattling goes in through one ear &͟. straight out the other, fixated instead on much more elusive concepts than the usual mundane blabber he has become accustomed to disregard—— always something less engaging than the ongoings of the paris streets / many a stray cat or dog to prioritize o’er his traveling companion. there is intent to remain silent for the most part, to not acknowledge but a word that spills from vanitas’ mouth, as per usual, merely staying vigilant for murr’s eventual return. ( he’s taking far longer than usual, it’s mildly concerning. ) that’s the plan but the mention of a gift is enough to rip lilac gaze from nearby bushes in one quick motion, nonchalance blooming into ebullience posthaste—— oh?! ❝ … for me? what’s gotten into you today? did you hit your head? ❞

#in character tbt.#luneue #:staring_cat_gif:

#ooc tbt.#ok im here

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luneue

he's starstruck , eyes chasing that beautiful light he casts . they can't react for far too long , thankfully a reaction from which he is distracted by that little cat . it feels like their heart is seizing , a cloying sweetness , a clench that is pure agony . maybe it's a new occurrence , maybe not . vanitas can't quite remember at the moment . the only thing he recalls for certain is that his natural eye for beauty , typically always able to be kept under lock and key , is doing something unusual . every time he has seen something beautiful , he can admire it , but he can also look away . art , flora , the sky painted gold and pink with the brush of the sunset - from it all they can avert their gaze , bright blue , blue , blue eyes set on anything else in the world .

this time is different . perhaps it's an illness , or maybe it's noé himself . they don't know . all they know is that rosy pink they can feel on their cheeks , and that they cannot look away , not even for a moment . something about that smile plagues their thoughts , and finally , he has to bite his own tongue hard enough to draw blood to rip that sight away , staring at the ground to the side , where those beautiful flowers bloom . its possible that they're not even beautiful . everything looks beautiful when noé is around them , maybe .

he wants to throw up .

❛ i thought that . . . you might . it's purple and white , just like your colors , so it made me . . . think . . . of you . . . ❜ the words come out with uncharacteristic difficulty . truth be told , everything makes them think of him . ❛ maybe we can find him some accessories to go along with it . ❜ / @lunouge .

lunouge

it’s as if it’s only him &͟. murr ‘gainst the world, despite the relentless onslaught of swats in attempts to cause him serious harm—— his ever so special persian cat, his brutality notwithstanding / held high up in the sky, regardless of the horrendous lighting, what with the rays of the everlasting sun shrouded by the gloominess of the clouds. it might rain soon, or so it appears &͟. yet he intends not to move a single muscle ‘til the image of his feline, dressed like this, is forever burned into his memory, seared into every thought &͟. every crevice of his mind. how uncharacteristic of vanitas to be this outwardly thoughtful, for once in his life. now that he thinks about it … huh.

lavender gaze is ripped away from the cat that continues to be held skywards, though this time his expression is not one of unbridled ebullience but rather slight concern—— head tilted to the side much like a dog, the angry caterwauls that fall effortlessly from murr’s mouth easily ignored for a far more urgent matter. they must be delirious with some sort of sickness, that must be it! &͟. so he lowers the feline down, releases his grip only when all four paw pads touch the ground &͟. once murr has fully bounded away, fur bristling, does he direct his full attention unto the other, like he’d intended from the start.

❝ ah, ❞ even their cheeks are flushed, like they would be if someone were experiencing a fever—— every word that falls from their mouth is ignored in favor of his own analysis, the knitting of brows, the growth of frown &͟. a lean forward, in order to inspect the other’s features much more close &͟. personal. he doesn’t look sick but what else could possibly explain this phenomenon? ❝ may i touch you? ❞ a pause. ❝ your forehead i mean. do you feel hot? do you think you might be suffering from some sort of sickness? ❞

#in character tbt.#luneue #this silly ass icon DHGFHDVJDGDHD

"noé, noé!" they rush up to show him immediately their brand new masterpiece: murr in a miniature tailcoat and vest, not unlike his own. he cackles. a ploy for attention, as he is wont to do around him. to them, any attention is good attention, after all. "do you like it? i found it in a store and just knew you had to have it."

instantaneously is his most recent point of distraction discarded, thrown off to the wayside, for something much more … entertaining, for lack of a better word: his initial focus a massive caterpillar that had been trudging along, albeit excessively slowly, on the dirt path to its next destination / nothing overly interesting to gawk at but it had caught his attention nonetheless, as many mundane things tend to do. ( it’d been bigger than the average insect of its species &͟. that alone had been enough to catch his ever fleeting attention. ) the rising to feet doesn’t come ‘til he gathers a full grasp on the situation, still crouched ‘side the animal that had begrudgingly begun its slow crawl away, now that it was no longer the center of attention. narrowing of lavender colored hues, the glance upwards towards vanitas’ face, to murr &͟. back at them &͟. the sudden realization that, hey, murr doesn’t usually wear clothes.

&͟. just like that, the air of ebullience that notoriously follows him everywhere whilst he stands &͟. gathers his bearings, the expression on his mien nothing short of ecstatic / there is no asking for permission nor a warning as he rips the feline out of the other’s grasp &͟. holds him up, skywards, to admire his new look from a different, much more befitting angle—— grasp firm despite the onslaught of hisses &͟. attempts at turning noé into his newest scratching post. ( not a single claw lands, thankfully, merely snagging on the fabric of his coat but never digging into the soft flesh. ) he’s much like a kid in a candy store, overjoyed, hardly capable of knowing what to do with himself, thoughts composed entirely of murr.

❝ are you kidding? of course i like it! ❞ his furry friend in a new wardrobe picked out specifically for him? such a handsome kitty cat / the smile he wears could possibly rival the sun itself. ❝ oh! he looks perfect, vanitas! i think this might have to become permanent! i can’t even remember what he looked like without this! ❞

#in character tbt.#ask tbt.#luneue #hi

luneue

lunouge

#in character tbt.#luneue #suggestive //#girl. anyway #JDGFTGJSDBDGFJSDHBS

luneue

lunouge

#in character tbt.#suggestive //#luneue #bruh moment

sorry in advance for the insane amounts of noé/vani that will be hitting the dash like a tactical nuke

#ooc tbt.#'sorry' i say as if im actually sorry

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