Send a ✺ for my muse's reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger
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"Very well my lady! Prepare to take a bite of the best cake you ever had!" He grabs an apron that says 'kiss the cook' on it.
"Oh uh...ignore the apron, you do not have to actually kiss the cook! I'm afraid I have learned this in the worst way possible!"
☓ dear sisters
Dear Margaret and Elizabeth,
I am not sure what to write....mainly because there is only one question I have in mind....do any you two still miss me?
You know, it's quite amusing, when I thought you two would be in my life forever, I had a tendency to get annoyed by your antics, like that time which Elizabeth have put pudding into my hat while I was asleep, or when Margaret scolded me for reading instead of keeping my focus on the job, all I wanted back then was to escape from you both, and never look behind...but now that this day has arrived....I cherish every single moment I've spent with you two.
I want my sisters back...I know it is a selfish and sinful feeling...especially because you two have grown so much....but I.....I want Elizabeth to pull pranks on me, I want Margaret strict rules....I want to feel....that I am not alone....
Please...do not forget about me sisters, because I'll never forget you.....
Your younger brother
~Theodore
"I really want cake but I don’t want to buy any and every time I try to make some something catches on fire."
"Would you allow me to bake one for you then, my lady? Is the least I could do after you tamed the so-called cellphone."
“I am so going to sew the shit outta something!”
"Sew the shit out? How unpolite my good sir."
"The art of tailoring requires finesse and a gentle touch, however, I do admire your, perhaps misplaced, passion!"
❝ Um… okay…❞
Tone was that of hesitance, reluctance in her action as she extends hand to give the enigmatic young man her topsicle, other hand raising to adjust her gag glasses.
❝ You don’t have to address me in such a way, you know. My name is Yukiko, so you can just… call me that.❞
The man nods then grabs the popsicle, giving a slight lick at it, only to widens the smile on his face.
"This is so vile! It tastes as if the ice got scrubbed on a dirty floor!"
The man states with an enthusiastic tone as he keeps eating the cold dessert.
☓ Dear Dad
☓ Dear Mom
☓ Dear Brother
☓ Dear Sister
☓ Dear Ex-Best Friend
☓ Dear Best Friend
☓ Dear Boyfriend
☓ Dear Ex-boyfriend
☓ Dear Girlfriend
☓ Dear Ex-girlfriend
☓ Dear Future Girlfriend
☓ Dear Future Boyfriend
☓ Dear Crush
☓ Dear Enemy
☓ Dear [anyone else]
PRÓXIMAMENTE EN CINES. 'CSI : YASOINABA'.
Only in the cinema.
"Why a succubus, how curious, I have never seen one that wasn't a Persona before, would you allow me to examine you up close, lady succubus?"
”I suppose I wouldn’t mind that.. although, I do recommend a physical, examination~” she purred.
"May I warn you, my lady, if you try to use your tricks on me, I might have to be forced to use my power."
The young male approached the girl, then giving a slight touch on her forehead with his index finger.
"I see....how fascinating."
HEY IT'S EVERYBODY'S FAVORITE VELVET DWEEB GET HYPE
"Why thank you!"
"I am not aware of the meaning of a dweeb, but I'm glad I am someone's favourite."
Marie shrugged her shoulders. It sounds like he has a lot of money. Wonder where he got it from? Does he have a job too or something? “Okay, it’s not that far from here.” She said as she starts to walk away from the spot she was standing. “You don’t mind walking, do you? I know most people hate to walk from the flood plains to the shopping district. I don’t see why since from what I was told that walking is good for your legs.”
"I do not mind at all! My legs are more than capable to provide the right amount of walking." The man stated, as if the act of walk itself is something to be proud of, well, to be fair, he hasn't been using his legs since Minako's sacrifice, the fact that he remained still for so long and still remembers how to walk is an achievement of itself.
The man followed the girl in silence, he never had much opportunity to interact with Marie, her blunt attitude and sarcasm, kind of intimidated him a little, the man already had his sisters to worry about, he didn't need another person to make his life a living hell, but there was one thing the man kind of admired about the girl: Her poems, he has found one of them recently, and it was just breath-taking, the man had to actually sit down for a couple of seconds.
"May I ask you something Lady Mariko? Are you still writing poems? I've found this one on the floor of the Velvet Room and may I say, it's the most beautiful thing I have ever read, how can you put together such wonderful sentences?
A oddly dressed young man is watching a tv by a stores glass window. The show seems to be about illusions you can do wiht your body
"I-Is that man detacching his thumb from his hand? I’ve never seen such technique before! ….Oh I just must master it!"
He starts to grab his own thumb, trying to pull off.
"Ugh…it’s quite difficult! But I’m more than sure that I can do it!"
"It’s a trick Theo" she smiled and held up her hand showing him, "see."
"Lady Minako?!" The man quickly grabs her hands, rubbing her thumbs, then giving a sigh of relief afterwards. "How have you done that? Does...does the Fool arcana holds more power than one might have thought?"
⊰ ‡Ⅻ‡ ⊱ ;; She had wanted to protest against his words—— seeing as, she did not believe there was no meaning behind her drawings nor did she much meaning in anything. But, arguing with someone like him might only get tedious. Chidori gave him a small nod. ”I suppose you can. I don’t see why anyone would want to do such a thing—— however, I won’t mind it." She paused for a moment, before looking up at him. ”You’re quite an odd one, Theodore.”
"You fill me with glee Lady Chidori!" He replied after hearing her compliance, completely oblivious that he might actually be bothering that girl, he sits right next to her, staring intensively to her drawing, expecting not to miss a single thing. Then blinking as he hears her words. "Why thank you, lady Chidori! I'm not the one to brag, but I like to believe I'm quite unique!" He stated in a cocky tone.
"Aaaah, such a beautiful drawing...to think you can create such thing with a simple move of one's hand...would you allow me to hold it?"
▍❅ 〈 ƒιηєѕѕє 〉 ❅ ▍
❝ Soo… this topsicle is supposed to taste like pudding… it tastes like Chie’s cooking. ❞
Now that was just ice cold, Yukiko.
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The oddly dressed man, notices the young moustached girl complaining about a topsicle, or at least he thought it was a complaint, Theo's not sure what a 'Chie's cooking' is, but it sounds vile.
"May I have a taste of it, my lady?"
tarot-servus replied to your post:“I bleed…”
The man smiles as he shows his hand. “…I…I bleed!” He stated in a happy tone!
Goodness, she’s not sure how to react at his unusual reaction, grabbing her medical kit and proceeds to take care of his bleeding hand.
"That’s not how you suppose to react when you’re injured," She said with a mild pout. "Also, be more careful next time, who knows what kind of accidents you might land without you knowing, you might loose an arm or something~"
"Don't you see? I bleed! There's life within me!"
The man stated enthusiastically, due to his lack of a personak memory, the man started to question his own existence, is he an actual human? Is he actually....alive? Or he's just a materialized form of a dream?
He gives his hand to the girl.
"The more I stay in this world, the more I feel like a human."
⊰ ‡Ⅻ‡ ⊱ ;; Taking a moment to ponder the question, she shook her head before glancing back down at the piece. ”No—— I doesn’t represent anything. My drawings… don’t have a meaning." She never had meanings to her drawings. And, most of the time, she hardly understood them herself. It was almost rare of her to draw something so life like. She tended to draw abstract art.
A hand moved across the paper, looking at it more. ”Theodore. What a weird name." She wasn’t very pleased about meeting him, however, the Lolita decided to be polite to him. ”Chidori——" She simply said to him. ”That is my name.”
"Oh, I do not believe that, if there's something I've learned, is that there's a meaning for everything in this world, you might just not know of it yet."
"Chidori..." The man widens his smile, such an exotic name. "Well, Lady Chidori, would you mind if I watched you draw? I have never seen an artist working before and I must say, I'm quite curious"."