#ﾟ✧. v. i`ve broken all the rules because i`m going to show you the real me (modern). ❜

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undress . ume confronting nezuko after bullying her after class:

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undress . tag drop #2 !

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undress . in all her human verses, ume keeps a moon jellyfish as a pet. she named it ‘mochi’ because that`s what it`s shaped like, &. she dotes on &. coddles her pet jellyfish as if it were her only child.

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MESSAGE.  [ sweep ] your muse knocking mine off their feet. [sweeping her biggest fan off his feet i cant believe B)

HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT! ( closed )

[ sweep ]   your muse knocking mine off their feet.

FOOTSTEPS FOLLOW CLOSELY behind her. Too closely. Keen on the instinct that was instilled in her from growing up in a bad neighborhood, that either means someone was trying to close in on her to rob her, or ... She wasn`t even going to finish that thought ; it would do her no good to even entertain that horrifying possibility. Either way, this person was a stalker, a threat, &. she was on high alert.

But she was not going to wait ; it wasn`t her style to observe &. plan her next move. Act now, think later --- that was how she was raised, lest she gets something precious stolen from her that cannot be taken back. 

Heartbeat thumping, palms sweaty, ears ringing &. hyper aware of the cars speeding past their street, she had to act fast ; she has to. So, with a short pause, stopping right before a crosswalk, she didn`t give much time for her would-be assailant to react as she turned around &. shot her leg forehead with a swiftness that could only be described as a speeding clock, sweeping her leg in a half-circular motion to knock him off his equilibrium, completely knocking him off his feet as he landed his back with a loud thud. Brows furrowed, grinning after executing a flawless takedown, relief painted her features ... Until he turned over &. she finally got a good look of her “stalker`s” face, now groaning in pain as he lay on the ground.

“Oh, it`s you,” her smile dropped completely, &. if words were daggers, then Eiji would be a dead man impaled on the floor, her tone dripping with contempt. Towering over her schoolmate, she stands above him, somehow appearing more vicious after discovering his identity, before kicking him on his side one last time. For good measure. “You fucking scared me, you idiot geek. Don`t you have an arcade to go to anyway? How about you stop being a creep &. following me like some kind of creep stalker, shithead!”

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undress . other modern aesthetic tings: ume’s primary choice of footwear are solely platforms &. high heels ; so, even though she`s tiny, her presence alone will tower over you. you will never catch her wearing flat shoes! she wouldn’t be caught dead wearing jeans or other long pants, either --- girl got legs for days, &. she will show off, especially because she loves, absolutely adores knee-high socks or other lacy stockings with intricate designs. &. just like my nezuko, her nails are immaculate: long acrylics with sharp tips, painted in bold colors.

&. in spite of her poor status, she’s able to afford all these luxuries by stealing from rich people, with gyutaro serving as the muscle forcing them into submission. your local 7/11 ain’t safe from these delinquents, either ; gyutaro is not above committing aggravated robbery to earn some quick cash. anything for his little sister to live her fabulous, stylish life.

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“HEY --- What`s that? Over there --- !” Quickly! With a limited window of time, solely contingent on how swift she acts within that millisecond, a flash, in the blink of an eye, Ume urges Tanjiro to look the other way, one hand pointing the opposite direction behind him, the other going for his pockets ; deft hands grazed over the poor idiot`s wallet, weightless so he shouldn`t be able to feel a thing.

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“OH --- a coincidence, huh? Well~ since you`ve conveniently been waiting around after you were done with your nerdy after school club, you might as well take me out somewhere to eat. Right?” she somehow made the invite sound so enticing, despite being so roundabout &. derisive ; though, it takes a strong mind to turn her down with a smile as sweet as the cherry flavor painted on her lips, appearing every bit as girlish as she swayed on the heels of her feet, clasping onto her schoolbag with her arms forward --- you could almost miss the mischief that made her eyes twinkle so bright.

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message from @imoutoni​ . [ snarl ]   Mean ribbon lady!!

HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT! ( closed )

[ snarl ]   your muse snarling / growling at mine. 

HAD SHE NOT trapped the underclassman against the wall, an arm on one side as she towered over her, Ume wouldn`t have heard that low growl that vibrated from the younger girl`s throat --- muffled behind a piece of a baguette that she always carries around in her mouth like an obedient dog. ‘ What the hell is up with this freak? ’ Ume wonders to herself, time &. time again. No matter how often she confronts the girl after school, she`s always more shocked by the unique &. odd way she carries her food rather than the hostile reaction towards the upperclassman`s presence.

Not like Ume cares what this child thinks of her. She`s only here for one thing, &. one thing only.

“Don`t look at me with that face on your FACE. You know what I came here to do: you either cough up the extra  ¥ 2,000 your precious older brother forgot to pay to Gyutaro, or else,” Ume made well on that threat, the gleam of the scissors in her hand shining under the glare of the sun right on cue. She didn`t fully intend on getting violent ( not yet, at least ) ; but the possibility, the promise, that things could get ugly more times than not gets her what she wants. &. What Ume wants... no, needs, is the money to buy her favorite shampoo &. conditioner from the corner store ( maybe even some fruity jelly candy if there`s enough money left-over ).

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undress . tag drop #2!