#thethreadofmuses

Thank you nonny! I do love Cotton ( @the-thread-of-muses) very much. Fun fact: Cotton is this blog's longest-living mutual blog, having been writing with me since the good old days on my previous and first tumblr blog, awkwardfushimisaruhiko (no, it's not there anymore. don't try to look it up. I've blog-hopped only once in my tumblr life and made sure to deactivate what was left behind)!

We started off writing K Project and they are very much part of the inspiration that brought me to adopt Cyno as a muse. I am very much thankful to Cotton for that!

And I do agree Cyno surely does have lots of friends in high places. Guy is taking his devotion to the Gods to a whole new level and he's getting rewarded way too handsomely for that sometimes.

But that is also why we love him, isn't it?

Azul slips into Idia's room. . . And instantly goes to flop into the other's bed.

"Idia I'm bored~."

        He is sitting in his chair like an absolute heathen, mid-slurp of some instant ramen as he looks over to Azul. He then looks back to his computer to pause the anime he had been watching while finishing up that slurp.

       “That sounds like a you problem.”

@the-thread-of-muses​ asked: 

"You sure you don't want to try the outfits I've made~?" Ramuda asked with a sly grin, going to push one of the outfits towards Gentaro. "Com'on~! It'll take a moment and I need to see if they're ready to sell~!⭐"

    “Ah-!”

With barely any time to truly give the other an answer, Gentaro soon finds himself with the outfit in his hands as he gave a few blinks.

She was accustomed to being on the ship,with the airsickness medicine that Gran gave to her when she first joined helped a lot.For the past days she gotten to know the other crew members even became friends with some of them,but there was one she hasn’t met yet and the one Lyria suggested her to meet him because he would make a good sparring partner for her.

@the-thread-of-muses​ asked:  She went to pinch at his cheeks, Nemu biting back how annoyed she felt with him. "You need to talk more, you know." Huff, huff.

        With a laugh, Sasara stuck his tongue out as soon as she pinched his cheeks.

         “Naniiiiiiiiiiiiiii~?”      He then gently moved her hands off of his cheeks.

the-thread-of-muses said: "Lucifer. Care to have a moment with me?" What a smile on Diavolo's lips! A quite fearful one. Nice.

She plopped down in the seat next to him, leaning against the desk with her head propped against her hand.