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PUMPKIN TRAINNNNNNN 🎃🎃🎃🎃‼️‼️

I’m joining the Throwing Pumpkins War on the side of Throwing Pumpkins!!!

Senritsu did not needed to see the other for her face to turn as pale as a sheet of paper and look where she knew the others head must be with very big and very horrified and very worried eyes. Automatically she stepped forward; small, like old wood gnarled hands outstretched as if she needed to support him. Senritsu cought herself before she actually reached the Curse, but it did not changed the fact that she stood there with her head tilted to the side as always when listening keenly and a still much too pale face. "...Mahito, I can hear the air howling through that hole in you.", the Musicians voice was gentle and even had the singsang of a friendly smile- the voice of someone who knew and used the fact that the tune of a voice could influence other people. And the way she spoke was so calm, she sounded more like a Kindergarten-teacher breaking down and explaining a complicated fact to her class. A complicated fact that was a gaping hole in Mahitos side. Automatically the woman grabbed the boneflute, already going through the different effects she knew her songs had and what song would be able to heal what she was hearing: "Do you need help?" [ @distortedkilling ]

Senritsu loves music and of course her Lifes passion does find its way into her lovelife occaisonally. So there might be some piano-music or jazz playing to set the mood, if she and her partner feel specifically romantic and maybe she forgets to turn off that music when she and her partner / partners get more intimate. However, Senritsu sleeps with a person to be close to that person and to enjoy beeing with them and also to listen to them feeling comfortable, relaxed, having fun and beeing happy to be with her. For her, her partners breathing, the way the sheets or cloth move around their bdoy when they move, the way their hair rustles when they lean forward to kiss her, the sound of their hands running overher skin, the way their heartbeat sings for her, is already music. And she loves to listen to that Music. How could she ever think of listening to different music, when there is already that beautiful sympthony that is another person beeing comfortable and sharing closeness with her, so close to her ear? Also no, Senritsu would never drown out another persons noises and occaisonally she might be petty mischievous enough and be extra loud if some neighbour bangs on the wall/ door because she and her partner happen to be a little loud. She is still a Hunter. Having mild jerk-tendencys is in her job-description. As much as they are barely noticeable in her.

Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with my character. Senritsu placed a small hand on her cheek, chuckling quietly as she looke dup at the other lovingly: "Why, aren´t you singing me the most dolcissimo melodies today with those compliments about my smile? Thank you very much, but that smile of mine could never compare to the sound of your laughter." She leaned to the side leaning against the mans shoulder with a happy sigh. Her small hand moved to his arm, running her fingertips along the top of his forearm as light as a silkveil: "And as long as I can hear that laughter, I am happy. And even if that con of yours can be a problem-" She looked up at the other, the smile on her round face had something sharp like from a cat just catching a mouse between their paws. Her fingers on his arm had started to tap a gentle melody on his skin. The womans voice was nothing but a melodic purr stroking around the others ears: "- I think the height problem gets nullified when we are eye to eye in the horizontal, mhmmmmmmmm?"