#phntasmgoria

sniffling, ininia wraps herself up in a blanket. between the shivering, her stuffy red nose, and the aching of her wrists where the silverwood took root, you could say she's not exactly doing well.

she hates being sick more than anything else.

"....do not come near me," ininia insists, though the command comes out much weaker than intended.

...

Things had been.. weird ever since that fateful night of the last Silver Eve. Losing one’s memories, becoming the apprentice to someone who supposedly was dear to him and surviving the attack of a gigantic rampage leech. Galga was busy practicing his magic, but he couldn’t forget about the little girl he had carried through half the city in an attempt to keep her alive, only for her to mysteriously vanish before the whole ordeal was over. He often thought about her, wondered about her fate, wondered if she was still alive or if losing sight of her had been a death warrant.

Thoughts like that tormented him on a daily basis, so it was a surprise when he found the young girl holed up in a shack in the middle of nowhere, clearly suffering symptoms of a very severe cold.

“It’s you..”, he whispered, stepping closer despite her advising him not to do so. He knelt down beside the girl, a mixture of worry and relief on his face. She was alive.. that was all that mattered.

“I have been worried sick about you”, Galga added, rummaging through his bag before he hesitated. He was a witch, and it was forbidden for witches to know anything about healing craft, so he did not have anything on hand that could help her. Galga reached out a hand to place it atop her forehead, testing her temperature, then he pulled out his water bottle which he lifted to her lips.

@galaxofmuses sent - 🌈 ― aesthetically pleasing blog ⭐️ ― convincing portrayal of a canon character 💻 ― excellent writing 🌼 ― creative headcanons 🎙️ ― great to talk to 📚 ― nice threads to read 🎀 ― all-around kind person 📌 ― a staple on the dash 🏆 ― 10/10 blog, would recommend ( Shout Outs of Awesomeness - Accepting! )

🌈 ― Aesthetically pleasing blog.

I always thought @tenebriism had a really nice aesthetic - their banners are beautiful, as is their header - of course, the aesthetics is only one of many great things about their blog.

⭐️ ― Convincing portrayal of a canon character.

@historias-multorum always does an amazing job but particular shout-out to their Hinata - just as adorable and endearing as in the show.

💻 ― Excellent writing.

Admittedly, haven't had a chance to write with them but someone whose writing always catches my eye would be @cursedfortune - I just think they're a really engaging and great writer.

🌼 ― Creative headcanons.

@fairymint - always a joy to read their headcanons and to see what Felix is up to.

🎙️ ― Great to talk to.

@hymns-across-the-stars - We've played Roblox a bit together, they're a fun mun and genuinely chill. Like them a lot.

📚 ― Nice threads to read.

@lastflowerpetal - of course it's even nicer to be writing with them but I love how they write Aerith and seeing her interact with and meet other characters.

🎀 ― All-around kind person.

@phntasmgoria - just an all around sweetheart and someone I genuinely need to hang out with more. Can't say enough good things about them.

📌 ― A staple on the dash.

@grimmjxw-jaegerjaquez - I see them on the dash pretty often and have even talked to them a bit - it's fun getting to learn a bit more about Bleach through their muses. They seem genuinely nice.

🏆 ― 10/10 blog, would recommend.

[fate itself, ready to kick madoka in the crotch every time without fail]

" excuse me .. ! " maybe toya has no right to be concerned when he's out in this rainstorm too , but the second he catches sight of the girl -- vaguely familiar , a friend of a friend , he knows he's seen her around somewhere before -- he makes his way over to her . " i'm sorry to bother you , but ... "

he doesn't want to say you don't look so good , standing out here and drenched like this , because that would be rude , but ... it is the truth .

❛  here, you look like you need this more than me right now.  ❜ from SQX

Her gaze drops from the speaker's face down to the bottle and dish in their hands. A poured drink of some sort, and she wondered now with her newfound ability to taste might she be able to also be affected by alcohol?

Unlikely. It seemed as if little affected her even now with the faint traces of humanity in her body.

🌿、· ⋆ 。 starter call ╏ @phntasmgoria

and the wingless dragon looks down at the stranger, tail slowly swaying from side to side as she inspects the one who had entered her territory. a low rumble deep in her chest — less of a threatening noise, more of an inquisitive one.

( from kny!ryōshū to nezuko <33 sobbing at the way she's being soft rn )

spiders don't scare her as much as they scare zenitsu. in fact, despite the struggles in the forest that day -- nezuko finds herself quite comfortable walking around the grass and letting them climb on her. she was more dangerous than a spider, quite frankly.

pink eyes glance at ryoshu, tilting her head as she comes to sit next to her. gently, she takes a spider in her hand, and lets it crawl all over her palm. " ... friend? " she asks, pointing at it. and when the spider seems to settle on her hand, sitting there contently, she smiles. " friend! "