#peachmuses: mamiko

[sociietiesarc]

@peachmuses said: mamiko blinks / feels uneasy for the moment as she steps foot outside of the uzushiogakure protected forest and into the forest outside of her lands boundary. and not for the first time, she wishes she was a certified sensor like izuna / instead of just a vague sense of where power radiates from. " cahaya ? " after all there is only one person that makes her that uneasy that isn't a god in disguise. " are you out searching for trouble ? "

head raises when mamiko speaks, lifting his chin to further ‘ look ’ down on her as she steps into his space. he, in the moment, is settled comfortably in the treetops, perched upon a branch as he waited and waited for her to show, sure that she’s come. sure of it / knew that she would. knew that she’s notice him ( she always down ) despite only sometimes being worth noticing. as the question reaches him, he goes from crouching on the branch to sitting on it, legs dangling as he leaned back the slightest bit. yasei was nowhere to be found and he put forth no effort in trying to fix his sight, he but knew that she’s stay there all the same.

“ is there trouble to be found? ” he replies with easy, words slipping off his tongue with honey as he fixes his posture again. rocks forward so he doesn’t have to think of not falling and afterwards, he raises his arm as if he were calling, something that goes unanswered. “ mamiko, what are you doing here? ”

[seizasa-a]

(   PROMPT   )

@peachmuses​ WROTE :

“That’s called a sense of humor. You should get one, they’re nice.” / from mamiko to madara

Madara gazed at the Uzumaki brat with a decidedly UNAMUSED look on his face   .

❝      Pardon me   ,   but I don’t believe I asked   .      If you want to crack jokes   ,   perhaps you’d be better off becoming a COMEDIAN   .      Leave politics to the professionals   .      ❞

[sociietiesarc]

@peachmuses said: but all i can taste is the blood in my mouth. / mamiko @ styli

❝ hmmm? ❞ curious head tilts at the statement, hair falling in a way to show a line of cross splayed over forehead and golden eyes glint over the little sunlight that peeks through the treetops. arms cross over chest as he watches her, moving to rest bare back against the nearest tree trunk.

he won’t bother asking what happened / wonders anyway. from where he stands, he sizes mamiko up, all but comparing her past self to the current one and a brow quirks. he’s missed a lot in his absence, it seems. ❝ then you should return the favor tenfold, no? ❞

[sociietiesarc]

@peachmuses said: "sometimes, I wonder how things will end," she begins, fingers picking at her pants, eyes glazed off as she stares into the distance, looking at nothing and everything all at once, "if we will leave a mark on history, on our families or if we, like the waves that crash against the border, just do our motions and never truly affect anything. this war will not end with us. our great grandkids still will fight for it, for peace." she pauses, takes a breath, and looks at izuna, "when does it end?"

" there is no end. ” that’s the hard, bitter truth of their effort. it’s what he foresees / what she foresees. it’s their destinies to fight, for people before and after them to fight until their final breath. he sees no way out didn’t see one even when he wasn’t blind. there’s no comfort in his words, he doesn’t think to add it, either.

his head tilts, moving to face the sky and there goes the thought of a soft hum. some distance memory of his mother / brother / father telling him that one day it must end. one day, everything will end, there will be a better tomorrow, a brighter future. he thinks they’re wrong; they were wrong then, they’re wrong now. he doesn’t wish for them to be wrong, but they are. “ nothing that matters will change, everything that’s meant to be is already set in stone. ”

[sociietiesarc]

@peachmuses said: mamiko is staring out into the sea. waves are crashing against cliffs and she exhales, slowly. " peace is something everyone wishes for, but once they achieve such things, they get restless and angry. humans are not a species meant for peace, they will fight and kill and continue to do so." / surprise me uwu 

yannik is comfortable by her feet, sitting crosslegged with their head tilted towards sky. they’re hardly listening when mamiko starts speaking, mostly tuning out everything that wasn’t the sound of the waves and after about three seconds later, they blink back into focus and try grasping what was actually said. it had been heard, but --

“ mmm? ” they settle for, leaning to their left as they look to their right, spotting red hair and a young woman beside them. “ it’s only so bad when you sit and expect a better. progress never comes in the ways people wish for it to be. ”

[sociietiesarc]

@peachmuses said: ‘  good night. sleep tight. don’t let the bed bugs bite. tonight. imma fight. till we see the sunlight. tik tok. on the clock. but the party don’t stop.  ’ / mamiko at kei

❝ thanks mom. ❞

[seizasa-a]

(   PROMPT   )

@peachmuses​​ WROTE :

“You study so much it makes me ill.” / from mamiko to tobirama

It was a long moment before Tobirama realized he was being addressed   .      He blinked   ,   lifting his head from the scroll lying on the table in front of him   ,   &&. regarded the Uzumaki who had come to occupy the chair across from him in the village’s temporary library   .      He tried to refrain from showing EXCESSIVE IRRITATION   .      The Uzumaki were honoured cousins of the Senju   ,   after all   .

❝      . . .   If it bothers you so much   ,   why not entertain yourself elsewhere   ?      ❞      he asked as politely as he possibly could   .      ❝      I won’t apologize for boring you with my PURSUIT OF KNOWLEDGE   .      I hardly even know who you are   .      ❞