“Suikotsu, may you find peace.”

Send "What do you do when you need to cry?" for my muse's response

/• Slightly freaking out right now like are you serIOUS

So yeah, it’s been three months since my first follow forever. Which is what confuses me the most like WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GUYS COME FROM?! -ahem-. Anyway, there was a lot of changes made to this blog a little bit ago, and there were some of you who were antsy about it because, ya know, change. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT IT WORKED OUT GREAT and we’re all happy sea pancakes. 

But in all seriousness, I didn’t think I would even get past 50 followers. I’ve had Kano since I was about 9 years of age (so about 11 years now), and she’s evolved a lot to the point where I thought that people would look at her and go ‘ew’. Apparently I was wrong… xD. 

ANYWAY below is a list of my preciouses, whom are extremely important to me. Please be aware that this list is only in order from people who I interact with to others that I want to interact with. These are in no particular order. Also, if I forgot you, I’m so so sorry. There’s obviously a whole bunch of people so please have mercy xD.

♥ ♥ ♥ And away we go~

Continuar lendo

Reblog if you're on team "don't touch me without my permission but if you have my permission please never stop touching me"

Eyebrows furrowed in an apprehensive way. Not looking exactly at the demon, the priestess fixed her position upon the ground by taking a step backwards.

A simple yet rapid movement of her thumb and index finger could grab the arrow which where milimeters away. It was plain to see she was about to aim at the demon. Or at least, for a viewer, that scene would be interpreted as such.

Cutting through the air and leaves, the arrow trespassed a random individual, leaving the pink tail of the her spiritual energy. She awaited a few seconds, making sure her target was due hit and lowered her bow. Chocolate eyed fluttered shut as she spoke calmly.

“O ki wo tsukete, demon.”

“uhhhhh…..What?” Thomas stared at the priestess in caution as he began to wonder if she remembered him, she had been absent for a bit of time so forgetfulness might have been a factor. “Kikyo….you do remember me right lady kikyo? The traveling merchant? Thomas?” Thomas inquired slowly as he raised  his arm slightly so as to shield himself from holy power that would have given him a bit of a burn had he been near the impact zone. “Glad to see you too.” He spoke with a snarky tone in his voice.

An eyebrow was raised though her facial expression remained roughly. Head shook side to side slowly only once, calmness held by a thin thread. Kikyou would reply instantly but, on further thought, seconds in silent would perhaps shed a light to what happened and why shot so abruptly to the hanyou.

Even so, the priestess responded briefly.

“Certainly, I do.”

Chocolate orbs shifted from him to the creature she’d just shot at as though demonstrating she wasn’t aiming at him.

“How Fair you then Lady Kikyo, You seem to keep to yourself rather often, don’t you ever get lonely out here traveling?” Thomas inquired with a tilted head as he stared at her both cautiously and with concern.

Her eyes traveled around the place as the words came to her lips.

“These woods are as known to me as my own palms, hanyou."

While talking, she’d walk right to where he was. Not too concerned with the conversation. A few steps ahead of the half-demon, the miko’s glance laid upon her recently shot’s target.

Instantly, the creature’s aura could be felt. Far from being an ordinary one, she knew it was, by its intensity, Naraku’s deeds. Though, she remained soundless, scrutinizing it. It didn’t take long for her to dismiss the hanyou’s company.

"You value your life, I presume…?"

Kikyou

You think we’re just pretty things

You couldn’t be more wrong {insp.}

“I still feel the warmth”

“Kikyou-sama….I was finally able to come back.”

Eyebrows furrowed in an apprehensive way. Not looking exactly at the demon, the priestess fixed her position upon the ground by taking a step backwards.

A simple yet rapid movement of her thumb and index finger could grab the arrow which where milimeters away. It was plain to see she was about to aim at the demon. Or at least, for a viewer, that scene would be interpreted as such.

Cutting through the air and leaves, the arrow trespassed a random individual, leaving the pink tail of the her spiritual energy. She awaited a few seconds, making sure her target was due hit and lowered her bow. Chocolate eyed fluttered shut as she spoke calmly.

“O ki wo tsukete, demon.”

“uhhhhh…..What?” Thomas stared at the priestess in caution as he began to wonder if she remembered him, she had been absent for a bit of time so forgetfulness might have been a factor. “Kikyo….you do remember me right lady kikyo? The traveling merchant? Thomas?” Thomas inquired slowly as he raised  his arm slightly so as to shield himself from holy power that would have given him a bit of a burn had he been near the impact zone. “Glad to see you too.” He spoke with a snarky tone in his voice.

An eyebrow was raised though her facial expression remained roughly. Head shook side to side slowly only once, calmness held by a thin thread. Kikyou would reply instantly but, on further thought, seconds in silent would perhaps shed a light to what happened and why shot so abruptly to the hanyou.

Even so, the priestess responded briefly.

"Certainly, I do."

Chocolate orbs shifted from him to the creature she'd just shot at as though demonstrating she wasn't aiming at him.