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@spiraltricks
HEY HEY HEY. luna here, at it again with another daughter muse! so, i`m gonna keep this short &. sweet, but feel free to hit that ♥ or ⟳ if you`re inch rested in writing with an independent nezuko kamado from kimetsu no yaiba. i`ll be sure to check out your blog asap if i don`t already follow you. thank you ~ :* ♥
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She was a dream,
Marcel Proust, from The Complete Works; “Remembrance of Things Past,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
* wordless prompts
send a word for our muses to interact! specify who does what.
hands – muse a takes muse b by the hand
chamomile – muse a falls asleep on muse b
lesson – muse a teaches muse b something
blaze – muse a feels muse b’s forehead
fix – muse a adjusts a piece of muse b’s clothing
help – muse a props up muse b’s head to give them water / food / medicine
firefly – muse a checks on muse b in the middle of the night
jacket – muse a gives muse b their jacket
stop – muse a holds muse b back during a moment of tension
cradle – muse a pulls muse b’s head into their lap
bed – muse a makes muse b lie down
hurt – muse a takes care of muse b’s wounds
flee – muse a breaks out of muse b’s arms mid - hug
dream – muse a comforts muse b after a nightmare
shield – muse a shields muse b from danger
picasso – muse a draws with muse b
nuzzle – muse a rests their chin on top of muse b’s head
piggyback – muse a gives muse b a piggyback ride
lift – muse a lifts muse b over their shoulder
hug – muse a embraces muse b
infirmary – muse a wakes up in the hospital and finds muse b at their bedside
visit – muse a visits muse b in the hospital
shine – muse a makes muse b laugh
food – muse a and muse b share a meal
light – muse a flickers the lights to get muse b’s attention
nudge – muse a nudges muse b
digits – muse a texts muse b
i swear if someone referred to me as “my love” i’d prolly die on the spot
drift . honestly, there`s no bigger setback to nejire`s growth than herself --- she gets hurt a lot, unwilling to give up or lose, but she wouldn`t dare let that show. the worst part is that she always paints a smile on her face. even if she`s at death`s door.
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“i won’t let them hurt you.”
PROTECTOR / PROTECTEE STARTERS. ( open )
BLOOD DRIPPED DOWN from her head by the time Mami reached Nejire, her blue hair matted with red, oozing down from her scalp to her chin; so, in a dramatic twist of irony, the younger girl`s declaration was already too late. Nejire was already badly injured, battling a concussion that was ready to knock her right out. Not unless she could fight it. It was a battle she almost lost, but it was a battle worth fighting for … if it meant one less thing for Mami to worry about. Naturally, Nejire smiled at her fast-approaching kouhai, quick to notice the urgency plainly written on her face — panicked golden eyes and furrowed brows. So, she smiled, a lopsided smile she could barely maintain with fatigue.
“Ne, Mami-chan … I`m sho happy you made it,” she slurred, “The party is already over. I stopped the party, I think. The party is done!” The oscillation between her optimistic words &. deteriorating speech was transparent.
There was no party; simply, a quirky way for the girl to describe a group of masked thugs’ attempt to rob a local convenience store at gunpoint. Even though this was only supposed to be a quick stop for some tea, Nejire couldn`t walk away from the situation. She had to play the hero. She was compelled to. Especially when the poor cashier begged for his life; especially when the poor cashier mentioned he has a daughter to go home to. Luckily, she was able to stop them before things got truly violent ( ‘ a gun with no bullets, what a lame threat ’ ). Unfortunately, one of the criminals was able to get a cheap shot while she was coming down from using her vitality-sapping shockwaves, taking advantage of the split-second moment, a split-second vulnerable moment. A direct hit in the head with a crow bar. He was able to escape before she could retaliate.
“But you`re here!! I`m sho happy you`re here. I can … I can…—” Her eyes struggled to stay open in tandem with her speech, unable to finish her statement or maintain her frenetic energy before she stumbled forward, gripping onto Mami`s shirt to balance herself. She had to look up in order to continue a sense of normalcy in their conversation, a false one at that. But, all she could do was gasp in surprise, taken aback by her kouhai`s beauty, as if staring at an angel --- fluorescent lights serving as her halo. The injuries she maintained no longer felt like a priority ( not like it ever was, in Nejire`s mind ). “Ah … You have the prettiest golden eyes, Mami-chan. Did you know that? They`re so pretty even you cry. But … I hate to see you cry. Why are you crying? You know I hate to see you cry.”
An answer she will never receive; as Nejire`s eyes fluttered shut before losing consciousness. The battle she fought for, yet lost.
protector / protectee starters
“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”
“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”
“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”
“just be careful.”
“i’m always careful.”
“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”
“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”
“i won’t let them hurt you.”
“you can’t save me from this.”
“please try and stay out of trouble.”
“if anything happened to you…”
“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”
“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”
“this is the only way to keep you safe.”
“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”
“everywhere you go, i go.”
“it’s not your job to protect me.”
“it’s my job to protect you.”
“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”
“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”
“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”
“please come back in one piece.”
to the tune of, “i`m so curious!”
my father once said ❛ power comes in response to a need , not a desire. you have to create that need. ❜ indie. son gohan based on canon & personal interpretation
✧ ◟ SENPAI.
❛ and what exactly is it that you want me to see that has you in such a good mood ? ❜
“LOOK,” she holds out a pigeon she was hiding behind her back, the creature appearing nonplussed between her hands --- cocking its head to the side at the sight of the man, “It`s you.” Nejire is pretty pleased with herself, smiling proudly at such a poorly-thought out joke. The execution is impeccable, though.
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Turn ask replies into threads.
If you like a response I made, you are more than allowed to just take it and make it into a thread. Some of you do this already, but others might need a bit of a verbal confirmation to let them know that they are more than allowed to do so. When I put a lot of effort into something, I really do enjoy when it sparks the need to turn things into threads with people. Whatever random situation I put our muses in normally something that I’ve wanted to write for a while, and I assume that you do too because you sent me the thing in the first place!
Write out a thing and tag me or mention me. I want to see where things go from there. Plus, who knows, if you wanted something with our muses, breaking the ice tends to make it easier to get that thing.
I’ll smile for you. Not for anyone else.
@honeytwirl
I just want…..someone to be so utterly enamored by me in every way?? but I don’t want to be romanticized. I want to be fully understood on every level. to be seen as fundamentally whole. I want security and respect and I want the freedom to still be me. I don’t want sacrifice tbh….I think it’s overrated… I just want to coexist. not two halves that complete each other but two wholes that compliment one another….and I don’t think that is asking for too much
braids and twirls her senpai’s hair to make it look like her signature tendril twirly hair. 💗❤️
TO BE LOVED and treated with compassion; like a mother to her daughter, sisters in arms. Despite being the youngest of the two, Mami adopted the maternal role, constantly tending to Nejire in her signature gentle ways — she brushes her hair, tucks her in goodnight, feeds her. Most importantly, she does not berate her, leave her uncomfortable, leave her with doubts that linger in her mind.
Mami simply loves Nejire, loves her for her entire flighty, curious, spaced-out being. &. It`s spoken without words in her own love language. Such as this: lulling Nejire in a relaxed state so she has a place to rest her head. The older girl always had problems staying asleep, her mind unable to quiet down even when fatigued. This was a fact she hardly speaks on unless asked. But with Mami, she knows without having to ask. So, she fixes Nejire`s hair in an attempt to put her in a trance, humming in content like a lullaby under her breath as she cradles her between her legs. Her blue spirals a reflection of the other`s golden ringlets.
“Hey, Mami-chan,” she drawled, her voice raspy in-between consciousness &. dreams, “You know, when you do that ... that thing with your hands while you rock me back-and-forth, it feels like I`m floating on a cloud.” Her eyes now shut, enjoying her time above the clouds; a wonderful place she`d rather be with her kouhai.
drift . small hc that nejire has adhd
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