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As soon as she spotted them she couldn’t take her eyes off them. They were little fairies!! Well they didn’t look like fairies per say but what else could they be? They were small, they floated around, and they cause mischief; they had to be fairies! Growing more curious she watches the small yellow creatures with a hand firmly pressed to the top of her straw hat to keep it in place.
Maybe if she stayed quiet they wouldn’t notice her stares and she could continue watching them with innocent curiosity.
#prodigiosummusae#|| ∞ || IC: Biscuit#[ok I was inspired to make you a second starter for mista but thats the last i swear!!]
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𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐮
The scarred teen couldn’t help but laugh as Reimi seemed to show no sign of letting go of him as her dog just sat there watching the two. Being hugged by a ghost was kind of weird and he wasn’t quite sure how this worked but Okuyasu wouldn’t put much thought into it as it’d just give him a headache. “You know…” He started before chuckling a few times. “I thought it’d be harder to scare the shit outta a ghost!”
ㅤ ㅤReimi was willing to keep her promise. The tightness of her arms around him didn't lessen, at least not until he started laughing. She lifted her head to meet his gaze, realizing that there was no reason to be scared, not anymore. ❝ Force of habit, maybe? It’s not like I haunt people around anyway. ❞ Her answer was good-natured, before finally breaking the hug. Poor Okuyasu, it must have been a strange feeling, although for her it was already routine. ❝ So, what did you come here for? Besides checking if I can still have a heart attack, of course! ❞ Truth be told, the answer didn't matter that much. Just his presence was enough to brighten things up, but she couldn't help being curious.
#prodigiosummusae#( ✥ guardian of memories. / ghost girl. )#( okuyasu... an angel... )#scopophobia //
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Ever since Hana landed on earth, people were looking at her funny. Then again, it's not everyday you get to see a pink haired girl with fox ears and a fox tail attached to her body wearing a Miko uniform that makes her look pretty asian.
In italy, she had some strange looks from some people, but they were mostly kind towards her and she returned the kindness back. It wasn't long till she stumbled across someone else, tho this other person was behind her and rather close. They might not have realized her foxy features and is a good thing so, cause the moment her tail accidentally touched the males side, she flinched and turned around and took a few steps back.
"!?"
Though it seems like it was just a male with blonde, swirly hair, especially on the front. He also seemed to be taken aback by how her tail and ears moved. Once she realize that it seemed like a normal male, Hana calmed herself down a little bit.
"Sorry. I didn't knew you were behind me. Are you alright?" She asked in a gentle tone. "Why were you so close to me if I may ask? Is it because of my tail?"
#rp#Lawain | main#A legend blossoms - Sakura no Fukkatsu | Hana#prodigiosummusae#golden wind | Giorno Brando
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SWAK! from Yang
Send "SWAK!" For my Muse's reaction to your's slapping their ass..
Upon realizing just who just spanked her, a wide smirk was etched onto face before she returned the favor by giving Yang a slap to her backside as well. “Well well~ Haven’t heard from you in some time~”
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( @prodigiosummusae → X )
『LOVEFOOL』
❝Wh-- Really?! Talking about bad luck...❞
Shinobu clenched the purse’s strap hanging around her shoulder as her knees buckled slightly, shoulders drooping. The eccentric woman hung her head with a sigh at the thought of choosing a gang-war territory for her first spot of operation: starting-your-life-over.
She had hoped Italy could help put some pep in her step after FINALLY divorcing her no-show of a husband. With her parents stepping in to help watch her son back in Morioh, this left her the opportunity to explore! Live the life of excitement that she has always DREAMED of, even if it’s for a short amount of time!
Yet, it might come to a screeching halt if this city is too risky for the newly single mother.
The woman with pinkish-red hair was about ready to throw in the towel, but the stranger before her offered assistance and a name. This caused her to pick up her head and blink. There’s a way to pick out who is from the normal crowd and others with dangerous intent? This Bruno Bucciarati might be her saving grace for this vacation!
❝Would you really? Oh-- I’m Shinobu Kawajiri, by the way!❞
What a shaky introduction she gave while straightening out her polka-dotted dress from her dramatic stance earlier. Shinubo even gave a small grin in trying to come off as much more friendlier. Hazel eyes flickered to the hand before her, placing her own dainty hand into his grip so she can shake it up and down.
❝I don’t mean to impose on your plans for today....It’s awfully nice of you to do this!❞
#prodigiosummusae#〚✿〛shinobu. ‒ ⊰go on & fool me⊱#〚✖〛vento aureo. ‒ ⊰abiding our own justice⊱#// dont mind me continuing this owo //#// chin hands //
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@prodigiosummusae continued from here
“My apologies… things have been a little tense lately.” The Capo sighed as he eased up his grip and shook the others hand properly. The number of enemies he’d had to deal with lately was starting to get a little silly and he just wanted a break for just a moment at this point. “A pleasure to meet you but what can I do for you?”
Tense? Jorah wondered what the Capo meant by that. Trouble in paradise perhaps? No matter, that was not really her problem so why bother with it? Jorah’d heard plenty of praise regarding this faction. They could handle it and if they didn’t, well, it still wasn’t her problem.
-“It is alright. Stress happens to us all.”- She waved the apology off behind a coy smile. -“Forgive me for not introducing myself first. Jorah Gothique, but please, call me Jorah.”-
-“Now,”- onto business, -“I am here not to interrupt your day, I was told you may be able to help me find someone. Of course, I will pay you for your information. You seem a nice fellow though I know this is anything but charity.”-
#jorah interacts#prodigiosummusae#-crime passionnel (passione verse)-#//it was allll good dont worry ^-^//
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When the dead woman walks again...
Starter for @prodigiosummusae
Just keep on running...
Words that echoed throughout her mind whenever she got close to any form of civilization; she knew that she couldn’t stay anywhere for long periods, otherwise she would be found and hunted yet again. It had been at least a few months, at least to her knowledge, since she had been targetted by her own team and forced on the run. Why they wanted to suddenly kill her was beyond even her own questioning but the flame that was once Yang Xiao Long had dwindled into a silent, barely speaking flicker of anger.
Her running had led her all the way to the likes of the streets of Argus, a supposedly safe city for those that needed refuge. But knowing Atlas officials...if she was found, she’d be instantly incarcerated and most likely put into prison, she had committed a lot of shit just to get here in the first place, and whether or not anyone would even help her is beyond her.
Keeping herself hidden, she didn’t seem to feel eyes watching her, making her way onto one of the public trams she decided to take a moment to sit, and potentially rest her wounded legs...
#prodigiosummusae#{ ;; ic }#{ ;; Dead Woman Walking | On the Run AU }#{ ;; Yellow Beauty Burns Through Flames | Yang Xiao Long }
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@prodigiosummusae - Nora
“Hey there.. Would you mind telling me where I am?” Her traveling had sent her into the unknown. Problem with that was, she had no idea where she was. No idea at all.
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@prodigiosummusae cont. X.
Call this a “social experiment.” Ever since her friend Eiko had told her she’d FAIL a test on love, she’d needed to prove her wrong. Makoto Niijima was an honors student -- student council president. Top of her class. She would NEVER FAIL any test. Seemed her blunt, straight-forward, robotic personality wasn’t equating to romantic “game”, though.
“I apologize. I’ve never actually done this before. You were...visually appealing and I wanted to try it.” A studious pause, knuckle to chin in thought, “How do people usually flirt with you? I assume it happens often.”
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"Listen, kid, if you confuse AC/DC and Led Zeppelin like that again I'm gonna ban you from Avengers HQ." Looks like Tony was going to have to give Peter a crash course on classic rock.
🕷 — @prodigiosummusae
His mentor had every reason to be offend, but it was the reaction Peter had aimed for. A cheeky smile was held back, and in its place came a confused and slightly incredulous frown. “Wh——? Mr. Stark, I’m telling you, they sound the same! The only reason you can tell ‘em apart is cause you listen to old people music all the time.
If you ban me because we can’t agree on music, I’m definitely telling Aunt May. Or Miss Potts.” He wouldn’t dare, but if Tony could use that threat, so could he.
#prodigiosummusae#prodigiosummusae ; tony stark#🕷 — 「 looking out for the little guy ( peter ; ic ) 」#🕷 — 「 v. colorful local crimestopper ( peter ; main ) 」#( Peter's askin' for it honestly )#( Thank you for sending c: )
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Ren hands her a glass of milk and various munchies. "Please don't do anything too silly tonight, ok?"
Peeking out from behind the curtains, Blake looked around with a mischievous grin. “I’m a good girl... I dun know whatchu mean...”
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"Damn what a hassle.” She grumbles as she sits up and gathers her things. Merely minutes ago she had been slaughtered along with other civilians in a scuffle between two rival gangsters. Having been sliced and diced minutes ago she was struggling to keep her balance but managed to pick up her bag and ready herself for a mad dash to her hotel in order to change out of the tattered and blood soaked clothes.
Well she was until she made eye contact with the gangster who had won the fight earlier. Visibly the woman bristled as russet brown eyes made contact with the man in the white suit’s blue eyes.
Shit, shit, shit, shit!!
#prodigiosummusae#|| ∞ || IC: Reneta#[weve been mutuals for a while now and ive been dying to make you a bunch of starters!!]#[i love nearly all your muses and its taking a lot of effort to not write a starter for them all tbh]#[also hello its nice to meet you!]
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I still feel alive (we meet again moo uwu)
; Thanks for reading the rules!
“Oh my– I don’t believe we’ve met before. Celestia Ludenberg– And you are?”
#prodigiosummusae#always follow u#no exception#; * ON A THRONE OF LIES I CALL MYSELF THE QUEEN [Celes Ludenberg]#; *AND INTO INFINITY YOU SEEK COUNSEL [Asks]
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“It seems that being the undead is getting populair around here...“
“Sir Zippy, you are not alone on the being dead but alive part.“
#dashboard commentary#crack#A legend blossoms - Sakura no Fukkatsu | Hana#prodigiosummusae#sticky finger | Bruno Buchiarati#Golden Wind | Giorno Giovanna#HAD TO!!!
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…face into his stomach.@ tate-no–yuusha
She flinched. Ahh... she’s always like this. A nervous little girl that’s afraid of everything and everyone around her.
Not like I blame her. She’s a stranger in a country of pigs, corrupted nobles and bastards that just hate demi-humans... and overall, she was a slave almost sentenced to die. Sick and jailed.
... I couldn’t avoid thinking she didn't’ deserve that. But, enough of that. She’s just a sword. But a sword with no edge is useless. If her mind is broken, then her blade is dull. I don’t want that. I can’t fight, and I need her to be here, alive and with enough strength to fight.
She hugs me. Of course, at this point, she’s glad her life was spared and that she gets to eat good food and heal her mind.
What a pain. This is a giant pain.
“Ahhh...” I sigh.
My hand reaches for her hair and ears. They’re very soft, being completely honest.
“Okay, that’s enough. We gotta keep going.”
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( @prodigiosummusae )
『Epitaph』
His free hand reached for the unplugged telephone that he carried within his bag, slamming the electronic against the side of his face. Doppio’s teeth clenched tightly as he listened for the familiar voice on the other side. The freckled-faced man wasn’t HAVING it today. In fact, he didn’t bother to greet the Boss.
So, what has the pink-haired assassin so outdone? Well, he didn’t certainly appreciate getting the absolute shit beaten out of him from the latest ‘traitor’. He barely got out of there alive, much less unscratched! Why must he be the one to do all the leader’s dirty work?! It’s a smart move to use Doppio as an expendable asset, but it doesn’t make it any less easier. Even the ‘meek’ stand user has his limits.
❝If you’re nearby, why don’t you ever come to my aid?! Son of a BITCH! M-My face won’t stop bleeding, boss! Where are you?!❞
#angery#✩★🎀DOPPIO - you can call me any day or night/ call me🎀★✩#✩★💕DIAVOLO - i've grown familiar with villains that live in my head💕★✩#// i hope this works my wuv! //#prodigiosummusae
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