#( ★ ─── roleplay / patron saint of one - way trips & no returns . )

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it's not unexpected . in fact , this is the last thing giyuu might ever consider unconventional for the older sibling of the very duo he is responsible for putting his non - metaphorical neck out for . simply being trained by a former water hashira did not , unfortunately , iron out all the wrinkles and bad habits one might have . there's a sigh , a breath steadily held in his lungs until it escapes through his nose with unconscious decision .

duskmidnite asked: “ “Nah, it’s not that bad. I’ve had worse.” -sincerely, tanjiro -to dearly, Giyu

( it's not about comparing wounds . so why are you talking like that ? ) ❝ . . . ❞ ( fool . you're my responsibility to keep alive . for the time being . ) ❝ . . . don't be an idiot . if you wound yourself , i'll leave you behind . ❞ ( lies . it isn't in giyuu's nature to leave people behind on a conscious decision . but his grip isn't that of the ocean , and plenty slips through his fingers nonetheless . )

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RUNNING, RUNNING, RUNNING. by the time that anna slowed down , she was out of breath and her hand was clenched to her chest where her heartbeat was rapidly thundering against the bones of her chest cavity . one look to the left , one look to the right , and she didn't see anything she recognized and a whole new brand of blind panic began to arise in her veins . what was she supposed to do now ? she'd seen that horrible color and had broke into a blind chase for safety and in the meanwhile , lost her way . like alice in a metal and unkind wonderland , she clutches both hands to her chest in fear and hesitance , looking in every direction for a place to go or somewhere to sit and wait until someone else found her . . .

duskmidnite asked: “ Are you lost, do you know where you are or where your parents are? ” - sincerely, Atsushi

❝ . . . ❞ the voice that breaks through the noise is a concerned one , and a type of question she's not unused to being poised . red eyes rise with some concern but when she sees that there's a blue color in his aura , she raises her head . blue was . . . was he a member of . . . a clan himself ? either way , she didn't waste her time , and took to going behind him and making herself as small as she could , trying to fit in their shadow .

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❝   . . . i'll get revenge .  ❞ the sorcerer stares down dangerously when it's brought to his attention the status of his closest friend , an arm so cleanly removed pointed the finger at one person in particular . there's a nerve that's been struck , a heart aflame , hatred burning in yuta's gaze . he wanted a name but , honestly , a name was a preliminary , unnecessary thing . that new kid , and sukuna , definitely . . . ❝   . . . there's no way they're getting away with this .  ❞ ( he had an act to uphold . hunt the kid down , protect him . if it needed to look like revenge , then so be it . )

@chipen

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the little demon is mostly silent in the face of words she didn't understand , the meaning flying over her head as she tilts her head to one side . the muzzle works to muffle confusion and the accompanying vocalizations that came with it ; not that she seems to mind it . the inflection seemed kind but . . . ❝ . . . ❞

@lightcreators

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❝ . . . ❞ little hands over her forehead , the small demon furrows her brows in uncertainty , blood beginning to push and stain her palms as she tried to mask the open wound on her forehead .

@diuvus

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sitting by himself had a certain allure to it ; he didn't have to explain the way he was thinking or justify his feelings to anyone . he knew everyone was busy preparing for the future against sukuna , and he didn't want to get involved where he'd exhausted himself before , when he'd strained his skills to their limit . so here he is , taking some solace in the silence and the darkness , in the city he knew wouldn't survive the end of the month ; poor shinjuku .

madestars asked: “  hey, you can talk to me.  ” ( yuhaku <3 )

he hears sweet words and he doesn't need to turn his head to know who's speaking to him , rather , he knows by the inflection of care and empathy . he's missed hearing that . lately , he's only heard those kinds of things from his older brother , but even in the depths of his wounded heart , it constantly reminded him that his companions from the beginning , his best friends , kugisaki , fushiguro , even gojo - sensei to an extent . . . that all his friends were . . . long gone . ❝ . . . there's nothing new to say . . . ❞

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“ Would you back up some!?! ”

- sincerely, chuuya -to dear, gojo

HONESTLY , satoru had little regard for the concept of personal space , especially when his own was perpetually assured no matter what & no matter who he managed to piss off . lips pursed as he taps a thoughtful finger against his lip , he squinted at the bottle in front of him and judged the type , color , and year . . . he knew shoko liked to drink and smoke , so this was the first thing that came to mind when they mentioned something about her heading the clinical capabilities of the campus . big deal , everyone told him , and he took their word for it . to be honest , he didn't care . just seemed like a courtesy thing for classmates . the moment he reached up to come into proper physical possession of the bottle of wine in his focus , he paused and looked down and found that , indeed , he was blocking someone with vibrant , defiant red hair . a quirk of his brow is what he reacts with , hardly registering the command as he's more than used to being yelled at . just the corner of his mouth lifts . funny . ( truth is , he knew he was in their space for a few minutes . they're hard to ignore . ) ❝   two seconds , runt , i'm taking this one .  ❞

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their plan hadn't worked & what was left was a grand display of ultimate devastation . tsukumo wasn't used to anyone taking the time to take care of her , let alone trying to fix her after a fight ; rather , she was more than accustomed to being on her own after such failures , and they were all private failures she did not speak of to others to preserve a certain image . here , she can't hide it from a witness and fellow participant . doing everything short of killing herself left the special grade spent , too spent to even move , so being accompanied by choso was a new feeling , a nice one . for a curse who hasn't had a body for long , who she saw cry , her attitude towards him continued to reinforce the image of strength and fortitude . and recklessness , a recklessness mirroring her own no doubt about that .

chitsumi asked: “  you’re hurt because of me. the least i can do is fix it.  ” (for yuki <3)

❝ ha , i told you hours ago to leave it be . ❞ she scolds him lightly , her aggressive nature having died down in severity since being wounded . she gives the man a flash of a smirk to prove her condition wasn't fatal , an effort to display her own stubborn fortitude and unwillingness to lay down and die . ❝ did i hear you right before ? that guy's your father ? heh , i feel kinda bad i didn't hit him harder for you . screw those stitches , i shoulda given him a good , big bruise on his face . ❞

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gojo can't do anything to stop her . his eyes follow behind his blindfold and though he doesn't see the woman directly behind the cloth , he can read he cursed energy output fluctuations and the movements of her limbs to read the situation perfectly . he hardly ever sees her get this way , so he's learned not to mention it until she does , and he just can't help but grin . if they weren't in public , he swears that rini would have taken some poor normie's eyes out in front of everyone at the restaurant .

cursedlane asked:❛ you think i’m jealous? ❜ ( rini for gojo, except we both know that she’s jealous )

❝ even if i did have six different eyes , i don't think you could have hidden that outburst if you tried , so yes ~ ? ❞ the amusement in his tone betrays how funny he thinks the incident was , and just how good of a mood he was in due to having played a front seat audience member . cocky , maybe , definitely . even so , he gestures her with one hand to the booth , ❝ don't get us kicked out before we get to try the new cheesecake , rin . & anyway , you think so little of me that i'd go home with just anyone ? i think i deserve an apology , rin ~ ❞

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❝ . . . you wanted to see me ? ❞ okkotsu's presence was an unavoidable one , and it often worked to his disadvantage since he was hauling around a GRAND MASS of cursed energy on his person ( the same mass that oftentimes caused shivers and electrical handstands in stray hair . ) it meant sorcerers could see him coming kilometers away . his additional words hang in the air , prominent and similarly direct ; rika's presence should be an expected one . she was never once away from him , always watching with her nonexistent eyes .

@tearenola

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“ when are you back? ” (for yuki - bc he becomes a little sullen when she is abt to leave for a trip)

❝ relax , nii - chan . give me two days , tops . ❞ the woman finds it endearing how his eyes all but widen when she makes a mention of leaving and she swears that she can see his backbone snap under the mass of her words . it's cute , it's sweet , she made a mental note to get him something when she does get to where she's going , he deserves it if he's going to spend all their time apart all tense like this . ❝ you can survive without me for a day , right ? you keep giving me eyes like that and i'll add you as carry on luggage . ❞ it's a joke . probably . he's not that heavy , even if he pretends to be all tough for his little sibling , itadori , yuki's one to bet she can probably scoop him up in her arms if she felt like it , especially if he's not expecting it . call it her battle - oriented brain that considers touching him with no warning more sweet than alarming . ❝ y ' know , if i did bring you with me , you'd attract so much attention , i'd have to bite some heads off if they get too nosy about where i got you . ❞ . . . a grin , flashy as a superstar , wide and joking . probably .

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❝ oh , that's a hell of a coincidence ! but anyone who's friends with maki - san is a friend of mine . ❞ the special grade quickly forms his lips into a much warmer , welcoming smile as opposed to the serious expression he'd been wearing before when he comes to the understanding that this is a kouhai of his fellow classmate , not to mention probably one of the students gojo - sensei specifically requested he look out for . good luck or coincidence , he's content with the matter , blade settled over his shoulder in a thick black sheath . ❝ okkotsu yuta , maki - san's classmate . and you're kugisaki - san , right ? ❞ as soon as he suspects her offense , he's quick to explain himself ; ❝ gojo - sensei had nothing but good things to say about his new students this year . ❞

@waraningyo

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❛ well, someone's cranky today. ❜ // for sukuna, because im thinking about 4 arms and 60 mouths

to be completely honest , ryomen had half a mind to reach right through infinity and strangle the chucklefuck where he stood . a smaller voice of reason argued that it'd be too much of a shame to snuff out the talent of the ' greatest modern sorcerer ' though , so the most he found himself reply with is a dissatisfied roll of his eyes and a groan . so well educated , raised in such a high society , satoru gojo was one of few who had access to the truth of the terror of the heian era , and therefore , shouldn't it be wiser to grant him his space ? ❝ that's putting it mildly . ❞ in fact , he can feel an eye twitch as he opens two of them on the same side of his face , one lower and one upper , to keep a lazy gaze on the other's movements . ❝ there's this little gnat buzzing around me like it has nothing better to do . ❞ ( a jagged , pointed hint . )

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ah , one of the sweetest sounds in the world for the world's greatest sorcerer , but the pain was that the title wasn't even self proclaimed rather , he knew it . and it gave him opportunities that others lacked the nerve , courage , or fortitude to accomplish . that includes just swiping the ramune with no request beforehand and holding it up to the light to get a read on the flavor . . .

tearenola asked: Rattle rattle went the familiar sound of someone with ramune. Looks like Jett had an extra bottle. Might she be willing to share? (For Satoru)

❝ you got good taste ! and two of them . it's like you knew i'd be coming along ~ ! how lucky ! ❞ satoru comments as he holds the bottle by the body in one hand . ❝ you wouldn't mind if i had the other one , right ? ❞

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❝ . . . ! ❞ the child didn't understand the marks on the man's face , but she placed her hands on his cheeks to hold him still as she inspected the ' wounds ' . they were not actively bleeding but . . . should she try and heal them anyway ? were they old ? were they scars ? ( protect humans . all humans are your family . ) ❝ . . . ❞ concern seeps through her muzzle , gentle quiet vocalizations .

@chitsumi

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"why is fushiguro's room smelling like wet dog?" / wife to husband

❝ . . . does it ? wet dog , huh ? ❞ to be completely honest , it wasn't satoru's job to check on the state of the fushiguro household unless the two occupants needed something for it , so he raises a brow beneath his thick white hair as he lulls his head to the doorframe's direction . heavy steps proceed past the kitchen area and he pokes his head in to the room carelessly before he narrows down why the room smelled like wet dog ; specifically , it was wet curse . . . . he thought he told ichiji to drive megumi home from school , but it appears it slipped his mind just before rushing off to the mission . ah , well , he's not about to wake the kid up either , pursing his lips as he takes the utmost care to shut the door , merely making the softest sound as he stuck his hands in his pockets . poor thing , it would be repaid with something sweet later , hopefully . megumi was extremely bad at forgiving him , and walking in the rain ? at least he saw a used umbrella by the doorway . time to flee the proof of his crime . ❝ . . . no clue . ❞