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i’ve been so caught up with school ,,, aaaaahhhhh but now that everything’s online ,, i have free time again. hello again everyone!! uwu
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learning to love yourself through loving others
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letting out a sigh of relief , mitsuri really thought saya might've blown up on her right then and there , but that surprisingly wasn't the case ! maybe honesty really was the best policy. ❝ well , i suppose i may have been hiding just a teensy itty bitty piece of the truth , i'm almost certain my hip is broken as well ! ❞ she said with a smile , nodding her head a few times ; she was a dumbass. somehow she would always manage to hurt herself regardless of whether she was fighting or training , but that was usually because she already had previous injuries that weren't even fully healed yet ! she then laid down as instructed , letting out soft ' ouches ' when her bruises were touched. ❝ i tried so hard to not get hurt this time though , saya-san , i really really really did ! ❞ the girl whined , a pout pulling at her lips. ❝ it just never works out for me . . ❞
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mitsuri ( w i n c e d ) at the tone in her voice , a cold shiver running down her spine as green eyes darted to the woman with a nervous smile. she had just come from a battle , a battle that she knowingly shouldn’t have went to ; but she really had ( n o ) choice ! ❝ w .. well i may have accidentally fractured a rib or ….. several after you said i needed to rest. ❞ the pinkette mumbled out , sheepishly pressing the tips of her index fingers together. ❝ i don’t think it’s too bad though ! i mean , . . it only hurts when i breathe. ❞ she continued , twitching with semi-uncomfortable pain.
if this was anyone else, children aside, saya would’ve combusted right then and there. but instead, she takes a deep breath, her squeezing shut as she pulls her hands away and steeples her fingers. it’s clear she’s attempting to calm herself, to avoid any adverse reaction to her honest response. saya appreciated it, saya understood mitsuri was a bit tenacious in her own work. which is why she had to work slowly when it came to her. “ it is quite bad, ” she opens her eyes again, hands settling back onto the girl, gently feeling around the bruise. “ if we don’t tend to your ribs properly it’ll lead to more complications. lay down, let me see what i can do. is there anything else broken ?�� ”
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Myla London | Covent Garden set in silk + Princes Street sheer tulle robe with silk + glass beads + sequins | Model Tia Mallia | 📷 Julia Linkogel
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