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  • cosmicstardreamer
    17.01.2022 - 4 monts ago

    11 - TsuNeff !!!!

    50 Types of Kisses (Accepting) || @yoketsu
    11. Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.

    Even early morning rays of sunlight beaming through the window onto her face couldn’t compare to the warmth she felt being by his side. To feel his arm holding her close, to feel his heart beat steady, to feel lips press against the skin of her neck and the vibrations of a content hum from his throat.

    She sighs, though it comes out more of a huff, as her arm reaches back to press fingers through black locks.

    “Mornin’“ Comes her sleepy mumble, earning another deep hum in response before kisses continue. She feels him lift himself only just enough to reach her cheek with more kisses - butterfly light yet deep enough for ghosts to linger on her skin. First thing in the morning and her heart is already pounding so loudly in her chest - so eager to beat for him and his attention, his affection. Face tilts towards his, causing him to kiss the side of her nose and earning a soft giggle to break through the sounds of rustling sheets and small actions of love.

    Her own lips manage to find him, though feeling that she caught his cheek right under his eye. She hears another hum from him - topped off with a chuckle as he’s clearly just as amused and enamored with their desire to be affectionate before the day even begins. She sneaks another kiss, catching his nose, then the corner of his mouth, until finally lips meet and they can’t seem to pull away. Faces do not part, and the moment lips do they’re quick to return to each other, filling them with vigor and euphoria. Only after having their fill do eyes finally have the strength and will to open, becoming entranced with soft shimmering lavenders and deep burning reds. 

    “Good morning. Sleep well? ” Finally does he give her a proper response, and his voice resonates within her very core to cause a shiver of excitement up her spine. Her body turns so she may fully face him, feeling him adjust his arm from around her waist to pull her closer by the small of her back. She smiles, nuzzling her nose against his and wondering how on earth her life had become so perfect.

    “Better than I have in a very long time, but maybe that’s because I have such a wonderful husband that makes me feel safe~” Her words had gotten the reaction out of him that she’d hoped for, her heart swelling at the sight of his smile. She has no complaints when he steals another kiss, hand cupping his cheek to return it before caressing skin. 

    “I love you.”

    Childish chuckles fill the air, her burying her face against his collarbone, because how corny it was that they said it at the exact same time, but what’s worse is how unbearably happy it made her feel.

    She can’t imagine a world without this - without him. Not now, not in a million lifetimes. She would burn in the hottest flames of Jigoku and let him consume her in her entirety if it meant they could remain by each other’s side.

    He has her heart, her body, her soul, - all of her, and she’d gladly give it to him as many times as he’d want - for as long as he wanted her, he’d have her.

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings #⋡☆《drabbles》—how is a raven like a writing desk #⋡☆《main》—Enter the Dreamscape #yoketsu #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞ #[[ this made me so soft I'm SOBBING ]] #long post
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    10.01.2022 - 4 monts ago

    📺 to spend a night in watching tv to celebrate

    BIRTH (Accepting) || @yoketsu

    Most people would prefer to go out and do something big for a birthday celebration, but honestly something like this is what she wanted most right now. Just her and the love of her life, cuddling on the couch and watching one of their fantasy romance films they’ve come to make their ‘thing’. 

    It was perfect. Something small, private, personal. Something that was special in its own way. She’d have to get used to the money, the glamour, the attention. She’d have to get used to being surrounded by such big things that felt far beyond her and her world.

    But moments like this? Moments where he’d join her in her own tiny little world of simple pleasures? Moments where they can both sit down and enjoy the presence of one another and just exist together? She wouldn’t give these up for the world. 

    “Hey...Nori?” Head tilts to look up so her gaze can reach his, a smile instantly gracing her face once it does. It was simply impossible for her not to smile when she sees him there next to her. “I love you. Thank you...for celebrating my birthday with me...and everything you’ve done for me today. I’m...” She’s a bit shy about it for some reason, but her heart was just so full. How could she not feel as strongly as she does? “...I’m really excited to be your wife~”

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings#⋡☆《ic》—dreamcatcher #⋡☆《main》—enter the dreamscape #yoketsu #Neff & Em's Birthday 2022 #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞ #[[ your honor I simply adore them KSBJS ]]
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    10.01.2022 - 4 monts ago

    “ move in with me. ” [ do memes count as a birthday gift- ]

    Sacred Moments (Accepting) || @yoketsu [[ they do now LMAO ]]

    "Are you sure?"

    What an absolutely dumb question. Of course he's sure. After everything he's confessed to her how could she even have the mind to ask such a thing?

    She's the only one unsure, and not for anything he's done. Her uncertainty lies within her own self doubts - ones that always linger in the back of her mind no matter how many times she tries to tell herself otherwise. Is she really the one that’s best for him? What if that obsession fades and he realizes she’s not what he wants after all? What if she does something to mess it up so badly there’s no fixing it again? 

    She’s scared, truthfully. Scared of messing up. Scared of losing him. Scared of being on her own in Japan...

    ...but she wouldn’t be on her own, would she?

    He’s been there the whole time - helping her, guiding her, supporting her and validating her, keeping her on the right track and staying by her side. No matter what they’ve been through...they’re still here. What was that saying she heard?

    The couples that are meant to be are the ones who go through everything that’s designed to tear them apart and come out even stronger.

    If he was still here now, he’ll be here for the long haul. If he’s here...she knows she’ll be okay.

    “Yes.” Finally an answer, and one spoken with a smile to conquer all her fears. “Yes, I’d love to.”

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings#⋡☆《ic》—dreamcatcher #⋡☆《main》—Enter the Dreamscape #yoketsu #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞ #Neff & Em's Birthday 2022 #[[ yes this goes in the bday tag now too LMAO ]]
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    10.01.2022 - 4 monts ago

    [ HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉 YOU???? NEFF???? AMAZING. 100/10. ]

    [[ YEAH AND YOU KNOW WHAT?

    YOU'RE A-MAZE-ING.

    THAT'S RIGHT. YOU GET A CORNY DAD JOKE AS A THANK YOU CAUSE MY ASS IS 30

    No but seriously thank you for being here with me and for the birthday wishes I appreciate the hell out of you <3 ]]

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings #⋡☆《ooc》—across the universe #yoketsu #Neff & Em's Birthday 2022
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    01.01.2021 - 4 monts ago

    Confess

    Confession (Accepting) || @yoketsu

    "You know....it's funny. When I first met you I thought there was no way in the world we could ever possibly be together. I though I had absolutely no chance with you because I knew how these things went.”

    She tucks her hair behind her ears - breathe in, breathe out.

    “An attractive man of higher class and standing with a low class foreign woman covered in tattoos and piercings. I knew I was the type of person they could never approve of. You knew that too. Even so...you did. You looked at me, really looked at me, at the deepest parts of my soul, and decided that I was the one you wanted to choose. You risked everything, and that’s something I will never forget.”

    A hand reaches up and grips at her chest, right where her heart would be. Cheeks flush and eyes glance away, and even though her heart is beating so fast she finds everything so easy to say.

    “You’ve given me everything I could ask for and more. I even so much as think of you and I feel like I’m going to float away. Sometimes it just...it hits me...that you found it in yourself to love someone like me. You find the ugly parts of me just as beautiful as the rest. You’ve accepted the parts of me that I’m still having trouble doing. You don’t hesitate to take me by the hand or hold me close even if there was a chance the entire world would reject you for it. I never thought someone could ever love me like that...yet here you are. And isn’t it funny? How you thought no one could ever love you? Yet here I am.”

    "I love you. I’m in love with you. Every inch, every burn, every scar, your bloodies hands, your tortured soul. I love all of it. And I will love you long after we’re both gone.”

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings#⋡☆《ic》—dreamcatcher #⋡☆《main》—enter the dreamscape #yoketsu #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    26.12.2021 - 5 monts ago

    Tsurya holds a silver necklace with two pendants, one a crescent moon, and the other a glass orb filled with authentic moon dust. “Merry Christmas, Neff. Evidently, the dust inside here is from a lunar meteorite they found in Morocco. It’s even magnified so you can see. I hope you like it.”

    Fingers gently take the pendant, eyes glancing over and examining the orb. A smile twitches at the corner of her lips, fully forming when she looks up at him.

    "Nori...this is beautiful. And it's perfect for me. Thank you so much." Arms wrap around him to pull him into a hug, kissing his jaw before pulling away.

    "Will you help me put it on?" One hand holds the necklace back out to him as the other pulls up her hair.

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings#⋡☆《ic》—dreamcatcher #⋡☆《main》—Enter the Dreamscape #yoketsu #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞ #[[ oh he cute huh?? okay ]] #[[ we got your number sir ]]
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    15.12.2021 - 5 monts ago

    [ NECK ] : sender brings a hand up and rests it on the back of the receiver's neck, pulling them in for a kiss.

    Things done while kissing  || @yoketsu

    “You’re sure you’ve got everything?”

    A manicured stiletto nail taps against the table she’s leaning back on. head tilting back ever so slightly while eyes gaze upwards.

    “Let’s see....the report and presentation were both sent in, your assistant has the file filled with the research and the forms...so everything seems settled there. As for you...” Eyes meet his and a smile spreads, standing back up to fix his tie for him. “I made sure you were well fed and well taken care of, so I know you’re gonna do just fine. By now you’ve done a million of these meetings, but...I know things might be a bit different now that you’re married to me. Still, I know you’ll know exactly what to say, no matter what. You’re in your element, after all.”

    And there he goes, looking at her in that specific way he does when she gets like this. She fusses over him, gets sweet on him, and it’s like no matter how many times it happens he can’t help but look at her with love and adoration in his eyes. And no matter how many times he does it, it still brings a light flush to her cheeks.

    So it’s not all that surprising when his hand reaches up to pull her in for a kiss by the back of her neck. She welcomes it, reciprocates it, and even dares to steal another one after he pulls away. What does catch her off guard but makes her so unbearably happy is the words he speaks afterwards.

    “I have everything I need and more.”

    There she does, hiding in his chest while the sound of light giggles are muffled against his shirt. Hands cling to the fabric at the sides of his waist, finally looking back up at him again.

    “Me, too. Good luck at your meeting. I love you, riceball.”

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings #⋡☆《drabbles》—how is a raven like a writing desk #⋡☆《main》—Enter the Dreamscape #yoketsu #[[ so I found that I never actually posted this ]] #[[ LMFAO ]] #[[ SOO UUHHHHH MERRY CHRISTMAS JKFDGNFJH ]]
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  • mschfmakra
    14.11.2021 - 6 monts ago

         ‘  please don’t touch that.  ’ words are stern as she stands in the doorway, arms folded across her chest. with aoi and the twins busy, she was being left to handle their guest. he’d been around for a bit now but this was the first day that she’d be alone with him, something she’d given hell over earlier on . she was more muscle when it came to work. putting her in any other position was weird.

         clearing her throat, she moves into the room, hands falling to her side. she makes no move to approach the man or to shake his hand at all. ‘  is there a reason ya decided t’ stick around when m’ boss told ya he was busy t’day ?  ’

    @yoketsu / starter call
    #yoketsu #☁ ❝ ( ic ; time to cause mischief ) #☁ ❝ ( vrs. modern ; gang member ) #[ sees your yakuza verse #beelines for it so hard #hello welcome to my world of chaos enjoy your stay ]
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  • mschfmakra
    12.11.2021 - 6 monts ago

    rp meme for the mood | accepting

    @yoketsu​ said:  [  BOOP  ]  for  your  muse  to  bump  their  nose  against  my  muse’s  nose [ i regret nothing kladjasldjka ]

         she’s not expecting the sudden closeness, nor is she expecting the invasion of her personal space. eyes widen, cheeks dusting a light rose. the brush of his nose to hers has a squeak leaving her as she drops the book in her hand, form skittering back from him where they’ve been sitting together on the couch. immediately her cheeks darken, head turning to the side as she clears her throat to attempt collect herself again.

         ‘  y-you can’t just...get in my face like that.  ’

         her fingers clench into fists at her sides, gaze drifting towards him briefly before darting away again. why wasn’t he off bothering her boss or the second-in-command ? why was she his focus ?

         ‘  did...did you need something ? o-or are you just trying to annoy me ?  ’

    #yoketsu #☁ ❝ ( asks ; delivered mail ) #☁ ❝ ( ic ; time to cause mischief ) #☁ ❝ ( vrs. modern ; gang member ) #[ this wasn't tagging you properly fsr so here we go again #as i was saying: i'm sorry this is your first interaction with her aspdfih ]
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    08.11.2021 - 6 monts ago

    [ GAZE ] : right before the kissing begins, sender gazes at receiver's lips, then back up at their eyes, waiting for them to make a move or give confirmation.

    Things done while kissing ( Accepting ) || @yoketsu

    Kissing wasn't unfamiliar to them.

    They'd kissed each other countless times before, maybe even enough to make up for the lack of affection in both of their lives prior to their current relationship. There were always some that were just a bit more special than others - their first kiss on their second date, for example, or the kiss after being separated for five months. The kiss when he (properly) asked her to marry him, the 'placeholder' proposal kiss, even the kiss to make up after their first big fight (though there was more to that than just a kiss).

    So many kisses all special in their own way, but there was something about this one that hadn't even happened yet that she'd remember for the rest of her life. They'd managed to get away from the guests even if just for this moment - alone, together, in the dark. There was always this thing his eyes did that she loved - they lit up and almost glowed like fiery embers when he looked at her a certain way, a way like he was right now. The kiss during the ceremony wasn't enough and neither of them could wait any longer, except now that they could do whatever they wanted he still lingered before her.

    She watches the way his eyes shift from her own to her lips, and even after all this time does it make her heart stutter. To know he still wanted her as badly as he did when they first met, to know he would still want to keep kissing her, she can't help but take him by the collar and pull him just close enough for their lips to barely be touching.

    It was all he needed.

    The kiss that follows was just as passionate, just as needy, just as possessive as any of their other kisses.

    No.

    It was even more so.

    Because it was their first kiss officially as husband and wife.

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings #⋡☆《main》—Enter the Dreamscape #⋡☆《drabbles》—how is a raven like a writing desk #yoketsu #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞ #[[ here you get FLUFF this time LMAO ]]
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  • hyoukan
    05.11.2021 - 6 monts ago

    @yoketsu​

    his hobbies alone proved to provide a contrast to the type of money they came from. eru’s stringent upbringing followed a strict adherence to old-time traditions. her family’s customs and practices were very old-fashioned, timeworn, antiquated-- her affluence paled in comparison to his. while hers was subdued and conservative -- his was modern, sleek, up-to-date, ever changing and adapting to the world around them. but that wasn’t to say the seo family wasn’t old money-- they absolutely were. she was well acquainted with the fact that his clan’s origins in 1920 and their notable contribution to reigniting japan’s floundering economy after the events of wwi. 

    his family adapted accordingly. hers remained stagnant. 

    she gathered enough information about him to gain valuable insight that she was out of her depth here: he attended the most prestigious schools designed for individuals who could change the world-- 

    no. not that they could. they would. they had the means to do so. that’s why his family became what they are today. their influence, their significance, their impact on modern society all because of what they were able to accomplish back then… so much of how things are now can be traced back and attributed to what they were able to do. what could her family possibly do if they stubbornly stayed in ther old ways?

    and yet, her optimism prevails. her smile perseveres despite deep-seated feelings of inadequacy… embarrassment over not having any kind of familiarity with his hobbies and interests. but she doesn’t feel resentment, no, not at all. her constrained rearing and outworn observances wasn’t his fault. though sheltered, it was an indisputable fact that she was a well brought up young lady capable of wielding considerable influence over a city responsibly. 

    his subtly positive reception to her indecorous display of love for beetles cause her eyebrows to lift in surprise, lips parting just slightly to expel a quiet, stunned gasp. her astonishment tarries for several beats, before a hand comes to clasp over her agape mouth. why didn’t he chastise her for mentioning bugs during dinner?

            she swiftly ( but without lacking in grace ) places a morsel of one of their appetizers into her mouth to try to draw attention away from her searing - hot complexion. once she feels the heat on her cheeks begin to quell, she swallows quietly, tucking a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. 

            “ you’re quite amazing, sir. forgive me for having trouble speaking to you a bit more...  intimately... i’m thankful you’re being so kind to me despite my inexperience. all those hobbies you mentioned ... if you’ll have me even just as a friend, i hope we can partake in each other’s interests together ! i’ll gladly take on anything you have for me. ”

            she never tore her eyes away for any longer than a moment or two during this entire exchange. 

            “ if i’m ... being too presumptuous, please let me know. my nerves are so frayed i feel as though i’ll come undone at any minute. ”

    #yoketsu #hyoukan / ic. #GOD i wish i could remember more of what he said but thankfully this draft covers most of it #i do remmeber he said something along the lines of her inexperience and 'purity' being highly sought after bac in the day
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    30.10.2021 - 6 monts ago

    a desperate kiss as if they are convinced they’ll slip through each other’s fingers 

    Another kiss prompt || @yoketsu

    Fear of abandonment. Fear of being alone. Fear of not being enough. Fear of being replaceable.  Fear of being too attached. Fear of being more invested than someone else.

    Fear of losing him.

    There was just way too much she feared, most of which reared their ugly head at her as of late.

    Twice now. Twice had she almost lost him, and she wonders what she’s done to have that happen. Despite the situation having had calmed down her anxieties were at all all time high. Truthfully, she just wanted to cry again. To cry and release all that fear because it just continued to eat away at her very soul.

    Her arm reaches up to cover her face, taking a deep breath as she usually does to try and steady herself. She’s surprised when she feels another hand grab hers, and even more surprised when her body tenses instead of relaxes. She turns to look, seeing him there. He’s reminding her he’s there.

    Her reaction must have disturbed him just as much as it disturbed her, and so she tries to make up for it by relaxing and returning the squeeze to his hand. 

    But it’s not enough for either of them.

    The tension is too much. Neither want the other to think the worst - they don’t want to think this would be the end. They care too much, love too much, and it’s obvious in the kiss that follows that neither of them want to risk losing each other for good.

    They simply cannot afford to.

    And so they cling to each other - desperate to feel, desperate to taste, desperate to keep the other by their side. The thought of going separate ways, the thought of not having the other in their life, it only makes them embrace even tighter.

    The thought of letting go was much too painful.

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings#⋡☆《ic》—dreamcatcher #⋡☆《main》—enter the dreamscape #yoketsu #[[ suffer for this one ]] #[[ you thought I forgot about it? Nah ]] #[[ I was just waiting for the right moment to STRIKE ]] #[[ and mayhaps I owe you some fluff cause this drama be HURTING LMAO ]]
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    26.10.2021 - 7 monts ago

    a possessive kiss to show the world they belong to each other

    Another kiss prompt ( Still Accepting ) || @yoketsu

    Neff severely underestimated just how difficult helping run a company would be, and that’s saying something considering she didn’t expect it to be easy at all. The calls, the meetings, the questions, the concerns,  the offers, the propositions, all of it was just so exhausting. 

    Often times Neff still had to travel with her husband to get the hang of things, to understand what she’d have to be doing if she was sent on her own to represent the company. It was tough, but she was determined to succeed and show everyone that this man did not make a mistake in who he chose to be his wife.

    That’s right. Chose. Out of all the people he could have been with, the arrangements he could have agreed to, he decided to settle with a foreign nobody. She wanted to make him proud, to not cause him any trouble --

    But man was her patience tested every time a woman had no shame in flirting with a married man. The amount of times she’s had to listen to him comment about having a wife was starting to grate on her nerves. If one more woman tried it....

    And there it was. The batting of the eyelashes, the giggle the tucking of the hair.

    Not to-fucking-day.

    Heels storm over instantly to him, grabbing him by his tie and kissing him. She had no shame is displaying such intimate affection so publicly - because it seemed unless she did a certain someone wasn’t going to take the hint. When she’d had her share, when she was certain everyone in the area laid witness, she’d let him go and huff, eyes glancing ever so sharply to the woman in question.

    “Just in case any of you forgot.”

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings#⋡☆《ic》—dreamcatcher #⋡☆《main》—enter the dreamscape #yoketsu #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞ #[[ why is she like this idk ]] #[[ neff be like 'I don't wanna be that possessive gf' ]] #[[ and then be that possessive WIFE ]]
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  • crimedealt-a
    19.10.2021 - 7 monts ago
    @yoketsu​ ❤‘d

    ❛  power is important, you see. or else i wouldn’t have made my presence here. i can tell your clan holds a great presence over japan. i’m sure we can come to a civilised agreement as businessmen, no?  ❜  a small tilt to his head, the permanent grin of the masks clenched jaw plastered to his face, as if the mask jests on his behalf,  ❛  people need weapons and ... other things. isn’t it fun to see rival groups tear each other down, while seeing one’s self reign?  ❜

    #enjoy this absolute menace ❤ #yoketsu #* 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚. #* 𝙞𝙘. #* 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙪𝙚.
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  • pollutedheiress
    19.10.2021 - 7 monts ago

    「✿」 varina  stumbled  through  the  doors  of  the  hotel,  heart  racing  rapidly  as  she  hurried  towards  the  elevator.  heels  clicked  across  the  floor  as  fervent  thoughts  begged  those  eyes  around  her  to  not  notice  the  dark  red  stains  clinging  to  the  tights  above  them.  a  thick,  white  fur  coat  draped  around  her  shoulders  covered  the  worst  of  the  viscera,  her  arms  held  tight  to  her  torso  as  to  not  draw  attention.  of  course  she  would  stick  out  here  like  a  sore  thumb...  she  pressed  the  elevator  button  in  sequence,  all  but  running  inside  when  the  door  opened  before  her. 

    she  slumped  against  the  back  wall,  giving  herself  a  moment  to  breathe  as  she  felt  the  elevator  jolt  to  attention.  she  should  have  known  better  than  this.  she  was  smarter  than  this.  why  oh  why  did  she  ever  leave  home?  she  only  strayed  from  the  path  for  a  second...  she  could  still  see  it  vividly  in  her  mind.  the  man  lying  in  the  alley.  she  assumed  a  robbery  gone  wrong,  his  wallet  laying  besides  him  emptied  sadly  of  all  of  it’s  contents.  the  knife  still  embedded  in  his  chest,  the  sweet  smell  of  blood...  and  then  the  MONSTER  inside  of  her  coming  to  the  surface. 

    ‘  i  found  him  like  that,  i  tried  to  help.  i  found  him  like  that,  i  tried  to  help.  ’  she  repeated  the  words  over  and  over  under  her  breath  like  a  mantra.  it  honestly  wasn’t  a  lie,  she  hadn’t  been  the  one  to  kill  him.  but  no  one  would  believe  her  after  what  she  did  to  the  body.  as  soon  as  the  doors  opened  she  flung  herself  into  the  hallway,  rushing  into  her  room  and  closing  the  door  behind  her.  she  scanned  the  room  with  wide  eyes.  no  one  here.  only  her  closest  maid  had  joined  her  on  this  trip,  and  of  course  when  she  would  need  her  the  most...  varina   didn’t  hesitate,  grabbing  the  clothes  from  her  closet  and  throwing  them  into  her  bag.  she  would  have  to  give  her  a  call  to  explain...  

    she  tore  out  of  the  hotel  room,  encountering  a  sudden  obstacle  as  she  ran  face  first  into  somebody’s  chest.  pain  thudded  through  her  head  and  panic  at  someone  seeing  her  in  the  state  she  was  in.

    ‘  s-so  sorry,  i’m  in  a  rush...  ’  her  bag  hadn’t  been properly  secured,  spilling  the  contents  haphazardly  across  the  hallway.  she  struggled  to  sit  up,  the  adrenaline  making  it  hard  to concentrate.  this  was  beyond  bad.

                                                             「  @yoketsu​ ❣‘d 」

    #yoketsu #「✿.。.:* | ic 」 #(( hello!!! sorry this got away from me you don't have to match length at all lmao #i hope this is okay! i really like your oc and got inspired ))
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  • foeniks
    09.10.2021 - 7 monts ago
    @yoketsu​  gave  the  starter  call  a  boop!!

    -----     ‘ excuse  me...    could  i  ask  you  a  few  questions?    i’m              not  sure  if  you’re  aware,  but  you’re  actually  standing              by  a  crime  scene. ‘

    #yoketsu #► ; ic. #( hi!! thank u for liking the thing and it's super nice to meet u!! #i hope this works as just a short and easy start!! #but feel free to hmu if not!! <3 )
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    03.10.2021 - 7 monts ago
    @yoketsu​​ || Plotted Starter ~The Dream~

    The feeling of a cool, gentle breeze causes her eyes to flutter open, met instantly with a starry night sky. When did she end up outside? The last thing she remembered was falling asleep next to her lover...she didn’t end up sleep walking did she?

    Ah...no...this feeling is familiar.

    And seeing as how the clothing on her body was not, she was now certain this was a dream. There was no possible way for her to have changed into an entire kimono somehow...and as she takes a moment to finally look around she realizes that this isn’t in America, either. East, most likely Japan given her attire.

    She hears a twinkling in her ear, like a starry crystalline windchime, and walks along the dirt path passing fields of rice to attempt to figure out whose dream she’s in and why. She didn’t want to just assume it was his, for it was impossible to narrow down an endless possibility of options.

    But it truly was a beautiful night. The wind, the trees, the moon, illuminating decorative and simple houses alike. It was quiet and peaceful, somewhere she could honestly get used to after dealing with the loud and bustling noise of the city for most of her life. She wonders if this is what her life will be like at some point, daydream (nightdream? dreamdream?) interrupted by a particularly strong gust that makes her try to shield herself with her sleeves.

    And it’s then that she sees him....a man standing in the middle of the road looking up at the stars. The moment she sees him there’s a strange pull, bringing her instantly closer to him without hesitation. She keeps walking until she’s right beside him, turning to get a good look at his face. Whoever this man was...she had a strange desire to stay by his side.

    “The stars are beautiful, aren’t they? It’s easy to just let your mind wander while looking at them.”

    #⋡☆《ic》—dreamcatcher #⋡☆《main》—Enter the Dreamscape #yoketsu #[[ I'm excite this is gonna be so damn cute JKSDJSND ]]
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  • cosmicstardreamer
    27.09.2021 - 8 monts ago

    [ RELIEF ]

    /cue evil laughter.

    Smooches!! || @yoketsu

    Five months.

    It felt so surreal to know he had been gone for that long, to know that not a day went by where she wasn’t thinking of him. How many times had she reread their text messages? How many times had she thought about their first ‘not really’ date? How many times had she replayed the first night she spent with him in her head? How desperately had she continued to keep those memories of their time together so vivid in her mind?

    Five months.

    It was such a long time for her. So long that there were more than a few times where she thought he’d never come back. She kept hoping, and hoping, and hoping....but as more time kept passing the more she felt her prayers were falling on deaf ears. The more time that went by the more her hope began to fade, and fade, and fade. At some point she’d just accepted that she wouldn’t keep her hopes up anymore. 

    Five months without him was much too painful.

    And yet here he was, in her bed, next to her as if he’d never left. All that time spent keeping those memories so close to her heart allowed this moment to remain familiar. His touch, his smile, his presence - it didn’t feel like an old friend you hadn’t seen in a while. It felt like when you told someone ‘I’ll see you tomorrow’ and tomorrow couldn’t come fast enough, but once it got here and you saw them again everything just felt right. Being with him just....always felt right.

    So when she thought she’d never feel this again....when she thought he would be gone forever...

    It terrified her. 

    She was so scared, so hurt, so distraught for so long that  the weight of it all being lifted from her heart with relief felt almost like ascension.

    And with that feeling she can’t help but to pull him close and kiss him. Hard. Deep. As if letting him go too soon would make him disappear again. She wanted him to know just how much it meant to her that he was here - that he was still here - and only when they were both breathless would it be enough.

    She loves him. She loves him so much. 

    So much, in fact, that she was willing to give up everything just to make sure she wouldn’t be without him ever again.

    #⋡☆《asks》—tarot readings #⋡☆《drabbles》—how is a raven like a writing desk #⋡☆《main》—Enter the Dreamscape #yoketsu #⋡☆《Tsurya&Neff》—❥❝Bewitch me body and soul; Your love is my salvation❞ #[[ you coming in here evil laughing as if I'm not gonna DELIVER ]] #[[ YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH HEADACHES I'M NOT TRYING TO GIVE YOU MORE!! ]]
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  • scvnths
    14.09.2021 - 8 monts ago
    @yoketsu​  →  "  tell  me  how  you  want  me  to  be.  i  can  be  that.  " 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚘𝚞𝚜  𝚚𝚞𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜  𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜.

    a  huff,  muted—  muffled  by  the  back  of  her  synthetic  hand,  riddled  and  intrigued  by  her  own  deepest  thoughts.  seventeen  is  an  ocean,  somewhat  untamed,  her  waves  of  emotions  often  crash  and  disperse—  causing  damage  she  is  quick  to  regret,  often  leaving  a  foul  taste  in  her  mouth.  oh,  that  regret,  she  despises  it.  accepting  her  new,  sentimental  tendencies  was  much  like  breathing  under  the  ocean,  letting  all  the  salt  water  fill  and  contaminate  her  lungs  until  she  eventually  suffocates.  painfully.    in  those  thoughts,  she  catches  his  gaze,  always  so  focused,  so  intense,  but  they  always  hold  a  gentle  softness  in  them.  they  traded  a  few  words,  back  and  forth,  but  she  couldn’t  have  expected  those  words  to  spill  from  him—  and  the  only  thing  she  could  ask  herself  is,  why?    

    ❝    𝚢𝚘𝚞  𝚜𝚊𝚢  𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍  𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜,  𝚢𝚘𝚞  𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝?    ❞    but  something  so  heavy  can  not  be  dismissed  so  easily.  always  so  calm,  collected—  she’s  not  quite  sure  how  he  could  ask  such  a  question  that  held  so  much  weight,  she’s  not  sure  she  can  forget  and  move  on.  so  she  doesn’t.  that  look  in  her  eye,  observant  and  with  serious  intent,  she  leans  further  over  his  desk,  hands  supporting  against  the  polished  surface  and  make  sure  she  gets  as  close  as  possible.  tauntingly.

    ❝    𝚒  𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔  𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚢  𝚢𝚘𝚞  𝚊𝚛𝚎  𝚒𝚜  ...  𝚑𝚖.      ❞    a  pause,  painfully  long  at  that,  her  silence  stretched  thin  that  the  faint  tapping  of  her  fingers  against  the  hard  surface  almost  echoed  within  the  room.  a  glance  away,  then  back—  she’s  torturous,  for  someone  who  often  had  very  little  to  say.  and  from  the  quietude,  comes  a  small,  delicate  smile—  invisible  to  most,  but  she  knows  he’ll  see  it—  painting  rose,  pink  lips.  the  sensation  of  such  an  expression  is  foreign  at  first,  but  she  sinks  into  acceptance  of  its  presence.    ❝    𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝.  𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝  𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢  𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏  𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝  𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚕  𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜  𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝,  𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚢𝚊.  𝚒  𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢  𝚍𝚘  𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛  𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝  𝚊𝚕𝚕  𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝  𝚐𝚘  𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝  𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍  𝚘𝚏  𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜.    ❞

    #yoketsu #› 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟽 — merc . #› 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 — queue . #i hate how she tries to play with his feelings so much NDSKNSDKNF
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  • scvnths
    08.09.2021 - 8 monts ago
    @yoketsu​  →  ❤‘𝚍.

    suffering  was  something  that  could  never  break  seventeen,  ever.  even  if  she  were  on  the  verge  of  death,  barely  hanging  from  a  thread  of  life—  but  to  suffer  constantly  in  silence,  now  that  was  gut—wrenching.  heart—breaking.  the  joints  of  her  frame  would  groan  and  moan,  agonisingly,  as  her  arm  would  leak  droplets  of  crimson  blood,  each  one  onto  a  pristine,  polished  marble  flooring  leading  to  grand  doors.  a  smug  smile  almost  appears  on  her  face,  but  instead,  she  bites  her  lip—  unnatural  for  her  to  do  so,  she  didn’t  need  to  hold  back  yells  of  pain  or  tears,  cursed  with  an  endless  silence  and  a  broken  psyche.  she  pushes  through  that  which  blocks  her  from  his  office—  much  like  the  multiple  previous  times,  and  for  a  while,  all  she  met  was  an  emptiness  that  seemed  to  resonate  within  her  soul.  her  senses  muted,  her  exhaustion  blankets  her—  almost  lulling  her  into  a  a  sleep.  on  the  brink  of  a  system  shutdown  to  recuperate—  but  a  gaze,  one  she  didn’t  expect  to  meet,  keeps  her  awake  to  hang  onto  her  senses.  

    ❝    𝚢𝚘𝚞.    ❞    there  is  a  gentleness  to  her  words,  though  the  voice  was  not  her  own—  it  was  picked  from  her  senses  subconsciously,  as  if  his  very  presence  brings  out  something  seventeen  didn’t  even  think  she  could  muster.  there  weren’t  many  things  that  could  bring  the  mercenary  to  a  halt,  to  truly  think  and  delve  into  her  deepest  thoughts  but  consider  this  one  of  those  rare  occasions.    ❝    𝚒  𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍’𝚟𝚎  𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗.  𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚢𝚊.  𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎  𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.    ❞    it  was  probably  one  of  the  only  reasons  why  she  was  in  her  current  predicament,  how  she  caught  those  scumbags  lurking  outside  the  alleyways,  screwing  in  suppressors  to  their  pistols  and  sharpening  their  knives—  just  a  robbery,  she  thought.  what  a  fool  she  was;  they  were  attempting  to  kill  him.  there  is  a  small  tinge  of  pink  on  pale  cheeks,  yet  a  serious  attempt  to  quickly  push  away  her  shock,  to  be  nonchalant.

    ❝    𝚢𝚘𝚞  𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍  𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎  𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛  𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢,  𝚢’𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠.    ❞

    #yoketsu #!! welcome back ♡ #› 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟽 — merc . #› 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟽 — ic .
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