#dewrose

angelic   expression softens,   gaze drifting for  the  briefest  of  moments while considering the  question  rather than answering it  immediately.     eventually,   a faint,   ⸻   self - aware  smile graces  the flesh of roseate  lips.          ❝     i think i  do the same thing more often than i'd like to admit...     ❞

❝ my instincts usually tell me to slow down, listen, or keep my guard up... and then my heart decides it knows better. and sometimes it does. sometimes it gets me into all sorts of messes. ❞ a quiet laugh follows, head gently shaking. ❝ but i've learned that completely ignoring the little voice inside of my head is usually a big mistake. even when i don't like what it's telling me, there's normally a reason it's there. ❞

♡ ⸻ @dewrose / prompted / accepting.

@dewrose from X

"Weren't you listening?"

As if something, or someone could keep him down for long. As if anyone was going to assault another on his watch. It didn't matter how strong that man's weapon was, nor that it had knocked Inuyasha clean out of it for a good ten minutes. That was a feat in itself for a human to accomplish, even with a powerful weapon. He should have been thinking better in the first place.

His silken robes of armor couldn't protect being bashed upside the head.

And even as a trail of blood trickled down the side of Inuyasha's face, he stood firmly put. Never taken seriously by words alone, no hanyō ever was. More drastic measures were going to have to be taken here. The scabbard at Inuyasha's hip may have been thin, but the blade he drew was massive, nearly as long as his own body's height.

"So, is this the game y'wanna play? Do you think I fucking care that you're some headmaster?" Tessaiga went from slung over his shoulder, to directed with false intent. Inuyasha wouldn't kill a human. "Your blood'll run just as red as any other human's. Now get lost, I don't want your stink on my robes."

For an older man, the guy certainly had run away quickly. That was the only thing that Inuyasha hadn't really expected. In the same flash that came with drawing his sword, it was sheathed. His position turned, to the woman who held such an odd scent.

"Are you stupid? A headmaster's not gonna listen to your hopeful ideologies. He'll kill anyone on the spot he deems a threat." Inuyasha had already been here a few times prior, all in the sake of saving these people. Typical, that his name would be declared with malice. That without prompt he be bashed across the forehead. "Now give me that pretty little gem y'picked up, and I'll be on my way."

unprompted ask : always accepting !

“There’s no such thing as anything too princessy,” Satoru chirps, holding the blindfold in his hands as if it were made of glass rather than fine fabric. He marvels at the craftsmanship, allowing his fingers to run along the lace and the frills. The blue matches his eyes and is his favorite. He could find a top he could wear this with - or maybe he’ll surprise his students by wearing this to work one day. Orrrrrr he could ask for a custom outfit just for this! It’s delicate, but there’s a certain weight on it that proves its function. He can’t wait to try it on. “Nikki-chan, this is probably one of the sweetest things anyone has done for me,” he says and means it. He slips off the blindfold currently adorning his face to replace it with the one that Nikki crafted for him. It’s even softer on his face, and the coverage is wonderful. He could wear this regularly - but wear means tear, and he’ll die before he tears this beautiful blindfold. Maybe he’ll wear it on special occasions? 

— @dewrose ;

“tan youyou, let’s leave miraland! i’ll introduce you to earth, you’ll enjoy it.” she can at least save him !!! if nobody else !!!!

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