#heartbloomd

[Kyouka voice] Consider this: he deserves it.

Elizabeth looked the man over. Once, twice, three times before her nose wrinkled, her expression one of judgement. He was not human, usually a sea of inspiration for the girl, but he was entirely unappealing. No eyes that stared into the soul nor tentacles meant for ripping heads off of those who were less than favored. Instead just a scar over his eye, but a lot of people had scars.

Somehow, she recognized him, she knew him, but his name couldn't come to mind. The only thing she recognized was his face, once she'd seen around her gnaiih a couple times in the past.

The way the sun reflected upon her blond hair was nearly blinding, the glow around her almost resembling a halo if one looked at her at the right angle. Her eyes appeared to subtly change color, from blue to green, appearing initially to be a trick of the light. Her clothing was the most striking thing about her, adorable && fashionable in every sense of the word. Some of what she wore was even familiar, from the same designer that made some of their loved-themed outfits.

What was clear to Cupid && not to others though was her species. She looked human in every way, but she was too perfect, to precise in the way she moved. Spring breakers suddenly seemed to smile wider, dance harder when they passed her by. The same way in someone near them may be compelled to suddenly tell their friends how much they cared. An influence that they could not control.

Pyrrha will downgrade "cuddle" to "fist bump" or "high five".

"Ah!"

...oh! Pyrrha was just-- alright. Ezell, upon steadying himself and saving his absconding breath, returns the gesture. A bumping of fists.

@heartbloomd asked: SALVAGE :  for one muse to retrieve the other’s belongings from a thief. (Fane to Alexa!)

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"Oh my-! You really got it?? I can't believe you would put yourself in harm's way like that! Oh, thank you so much!" The woman was so moved by the other's act of heroism that she already found herself in tears.

@heartbloomd sent: ❛  do you believe in ghosts?  ❜ (From Kyouka!)

"Can't really say that I do."

When it came to matters of either faith or the supernatural, Chuuya found himself to be rather skeptical. Of course, at one point in his life, he had believed in Gods as a matter of course. It had been rather difficult, once upon a time (a time before he knew what Singularities were), not to believe after what Arahabaki had done.

Older, wiser, and more experienced, everything 'ghostly' or 'godly' he'd ever encountered had a simple enough explanation behind it.

The compliment comes as such a surprise that it takes Blythe a bit to realize it was for her. Beautiful? Her? No. Surely not. But as emerald eyes dart about, trying to find the intended recipient of the compliment, she realizes the two were alone... Face flushing, she shakes her head in denial. Disbelief. But the stranger was staring directly at her, and Blythe tries to stare back, but is too shy.

Averting eye contact, she finally breaks the awkward silence.

@pastelbloomd: "Get some rest. If you haven't got your health, then you haven't got anything." (Inari to Niimi!)

This fox reminds the child of Shirohebi. The air of divinity, or something- a kami. The second kami Niimi has ever met in his whole life, despite being a fox youkai. And it's just his luck they had to call him out on being sick!! It has the boy huff a little, arms crossed over his chest while Gon whines at him.

"I can't stay here, Nii-chan gets all grouchy and dramatic if I'm late getting home!" A flick of the tail as ears rest flat against his head. Jono was going to worry regardless because Niimi snuck out before his fever had fully gone away.