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chikoyama · 9 months ago
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In a world of delicacies, there existed so many interesting fillings and flavours to choose from. Ice cream, mochi, crepes, bubble tea, milkshakes — you name it. How could Chiyori possibly experience everything in just one go? No, she’d have to come back multiple times for the chance to try out new and different flavours. Perhaps with different people even! Yes, she’d have to do that. This was important! It was for research purposes!
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chikoyama · 9 months ago
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Sorcerers weren’t particularly known for being brittle in nature. They were survivors, saviours, self-reliant. Sacrificial. All gallant values that they seemed to wear all too proudly on their chests like medals of honour. Values that they seemed to chant with almost a religious conviction. Carved into them like branding scars. All achieved over the span of several generations — several lifetimes. Through careful but consistent persuasion... until it seemed to become nothing but the root of their very existence.
These were values that seemed to not only echo amongst a selected crowd of sorcerers, but the rest of the population too. Right from their early days of training until they'd fulfilled their duty upon death. At the thought, a sardonic smile stretched past his lips. How very gallant, Ziggy noted to himself. Or reckless.
These were the beliefs and principles that sorcerers were conditioned to live by. Became their very reasons to too — principles so deeply ingrained within their personalities, it was almost tragic, Ziggy thought. Soldiers... no, machines programmed to unquestioningly abide by orders given. Programmed to give up their lives… for what exactly?
Because, weren’t curses humans too? Human-made at least. So were babies. Both species were warring against each other for a spot in this world. A place to belong. Aah, all beautiful thoughts — typical of anyone who claimed to be human, really. Unfortunately, thoughts that’d ironically lead them to their own demise... perhaps. Events of destruction and travesty were inevitable at least. They’d never learn, would they? It’d be just another repetition of history. Nothing the dimension hopper hadn’t seen before. It was the same across every Universe he’d visited.
Lightly pondering, the purple-haired creature leaned back in his chair, one leg crossed over the other, foot bouncing in anticipation for what was going to happen next. It was all too wicked, wasn't it? Languidly stretching his arms over his head, his mind briefly wandered to the bunny. Eeeh, so what would she do this time with the new life he’d granted her?
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chikoyama · 1 year ago
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It was almost cozy Mahito would say as he lay repose on the metal beam. A pale leg — almost sickingly in its complexion — dangled over the edge, swinging idly as if pushed gently by the chill wind of the night.
The transfigured human that he'd tossed up in the air landed back into his palm. It was high up here, the scaffolding almost swaying against the curtain of darkness behind.
There was a bored expression on his face once he felt the presence of a sorcerer interrupting the moment, eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head.
“Aaah-aaa, you humans always hold such attachments towards each other,” he sighed, his cadence light and airy despite the statement. “But have you ever considered the feelings of us curses?” Feigning despondency, Mahito dropped his head back as he raised a stitched hand to his forehead.
Beneath, amber eyes remained steady on him as she lifted her bag off her shoulder, movements slow and controlled. “Mhmm, I rather not consider that,” Chiyori returned, red-stained lips set into a straight line. “At least I doubt you have much feeling.”
“You humans truly are cold creatures and just no fun,” Mahito pouted, still clinging to the mask of peevish dramatics he’d put on — though, they both knew it was more in mock than sincere despair.
Tipping her head to the side, the sorceress tapped her sheathed weapon against the ground. A muscle tugged at the corner of her lip. “Well, why don’t you come down and play with me, then?”
With no small amount of modesty, perverse intrigue seemed to glisten in those dual-hued orbs as the curse shifted his gaze to the woman below. Then, his face split into a wicked grin. “If you insist.”
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chikoyama · 11 months ago
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chikoyama · 1 year ago
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They could devour her if they wanted to, and she'd let them. Let them separate her every bone from skin and flesh. And while it happened, she'd endure the pain for them, squeeze her eyes shut, clench her jaw, grit her teeth and not let a single squeak slip past her lips — unless that's what they wanted of course. Then, she'd happily oblige by their every command and call. Bend herself over backwards to fulfill their every wish and desire.
If they gave her their all, why shouldn't she give them her all? And she was sickeningly afraid that one day, the idea of them leaving her would dawn upon them. So, she would do all within her power to cherish them, to keep them out of harm's way, and for them to keep wanting her as much as she wanted them. Was that really too much to ask of them? Of anyone?
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chikoyama · 1 year ago
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🌟🎀 💯✨💫😊💖☀️❤️🌺
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ASDHFHDHSJAJKL! Fazil, my literal twiiiin! 🥺
Thank you.
You know, I can only say the exact same about you! I truly admire your creative brain and how you always strive to grow. Witnessing your development over the years has been an honor.
Literally, without your support I’d never have been here.
I’m genuinely impressed by how much care and effort you put into writing your ocs too. I want to continue writing with you for a long time! And there’s literally no way I’ll ever stop following you. You’re stuck with me till the end of time — it’s a threat and a promise.
You’re sexy, and you’re awesome, even when you’re a sobbing mess. Remember that, babe.
Mwah, mwah! <3
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chikoyama · 1 year ago
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"Sigh.. do I really have to do this?"
Fazil nodded eagerly in response, motioning with their hands for Chi-chan to proceed with their plan. It was Halloween after all.
"Fine. R-rawr.. I'm a vampire.. were-cat.. something. Happy?"
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chikoyama · 1 year ago
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lol, so in early 2022 i created a slideshow in celebration of international women's day. i presented anime waifus to my friends. i had them anonymously write their thoughts on each waifu (like none of them had actually watched jjk, lol). i included maki, nobara, shoko and miwa.
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