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#░░░┆*.゚ 🍓 ❛ 𝓿. ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵘᶦⁿˢ ᶠˡᵒʷᵉʳˢ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵍʳᵒʷ . ⁿᵒᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᶜʳʸ ᶠᵒʳ ; ⁿᵉʷ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇᵒʳⁿ . ( ff7 )
mewbell-moved · 2 years
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                                                @ruinvine​
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                    EARS    TWITCH    UNDER    HOOD    ,    cloak    hanging    low    to    hide    tail    .    she    was    on    edge    ---    high    alert    .    .    .    as    usual    when    she    and    aerith    were    out    and    about    .    she    hated    hiding    her    ears    and    tail    but    they    were    dead    giveaway    to    what    she    was    .    and    what    she    was    was    something    people    weren’t    used    to    seeing    .    she    was    the    only    one    of    her    race    ---    and    accidental    arrival    from    her    world    with    no    way    back    from    what    she’s    gathered    ---    and    that    alone    had    caught    the    eyes    of    the    wrong    people    .    the    fur    of    her    tail    is    raised    ,    fluffed    up    to    double    its    size    as    fingers    tap    against    arm    .    they    were    picking    flowers    ---    well    .    .    .    aerith    was    ---    ichigo    was    keeping    an    eye    out    .
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                                                    @hercbled​
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        SHE    TRUSTS    YOU    SO    I    TRUST    YOU    .    ❞    voice    was    as    stern    as    she    could    make    it    but    that    cute    girlish    pouting    tone    was    still    there    .    she    was    childish    no    matter    how    old    she    ended    up    getting    .    she    figured    she’d    still    act    like    this    into    her    wrinkled    and    greying    years    .    arms    are    crossed    over    chest    ,    ears    tilted    back    slightly    as    tail    swished    behind    her    ---    bell    ringing    with    the    movement    .
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                                                @cloudvii​
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                PINK    FELINE    HUES    STARE    ,    slits    dark    and    sharp    .    she’s    on    edge    around    him    ;    his    scent    ---    the    smell    of    mako    ---    filling    her    nostrils    and    making    all    instincts    scream    for    flight    or    fight    .    yet    ,    she    lingers    .    .    .    ❝    you    .    .    .    ❞    she    says    slowly    ,    thin    slits    in    her    eyes    widening    slightly    ,    ❝    were    the    one    that    protected    aerith    .    .    .    ❞    she    could    smell    the    other    female    on    him    ;    her    best    friend    from    when    they    were    children    .    .    .    her    dearest    most    precious    friend    in    the    whole    world    .    .    .
                tinted    lips    ,    plump    and    glossed    ,    press    together    .    a    hand    is    raised    to    check    on    the    position    of    her    hood    ,    making    sure    it    was    still    pulled    far    enough    forward    to    hide    the    furred    ears    underneath    while    tail    was    hidden    under    the    cloak    .    ❝    that    was    really    kind    of    you    .    .    .    ❞    eyes    finally    relaxed    ,    tensed    shoulders    lowering    a    bit    ,    ❝    which    makes    you    okay    in    my    book    .    ❞
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mewbell-moved · 2 years
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ok but ichigo having a motorcycle tho
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mewbell-moved · 2 years
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@hercbled​ asked :  Pspspspps
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                    SHE’D    ALMOST    DOZED    OFF    ,    breathing    deepening    and    slowing    .    yet    ,    even    from    such    a    distance    ,    drooped    ears    shot    up    with    a    chime    as    bells    attached    to    bows    on    either    of    them    rattled    .    she    bolted    ,    all    fours    tapping    and    scratching    at    the    floor    .    she’d    slid    across    it    at    one    time    ,    feet    losing    balance    and    hitting    the    ground    .    she    scurried    back    up    though    ,    continuing    her    sprint    to    the    source    of    the    noise    .    once    she    found    it    ----    him    ----    she    pounced    ,    knocking    him    down    and    stick    her    face    in    his    .    usually    slitted    pupils    where    big    and    round    ---    barely    able    to    see    the    pink    of    the    irises    she    had    .    tail    whipped    back    and    forth    with    the    large    bell    ringing    loudly    with    each    movement    .    ears    flickered    before    head    was    nuzzled    into    his    chest    ,    purring    loud    enough    for    him    to    feel    the    vibration    in    her    throat    .
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@cloudvii​ asked :  “ it’s all over now. don’t panic. it’s not my blood. ”
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                    DON’T    PANIC    HE    SAYS    .    yet    it    only    made    her    panic    worsen    .    it    had    started    the    moment    the    metallic    scent    hit    her    nostrils    ,    filling    and    overwhelming    her    senses    .    all    she    could    smell    was    the    blood    ---    blinding    her    senses    and    disorienting    her    .    it    fogged    her    vision    .    it    blocked    out    all    other    scents    (    even    his    )    .    it    made    her    hair    stand    on    end    .    yet    when    she    say    him    past    the    fog    in    her    mind    her    eyes    widened    .    hand    shook    and    knees    trembled    as    the    made    her    way    to    him    only    to    buckle    right    there    but    a    pace    away    .    knees    hit    the    ground    .    they    would    be    bruised    later    she    knew    .
                    ❝    i’m    sorry    .    ❞    she    stammers    .    he    says    it    wasn’t    his    blood    but    still    .    she    felt    as    though    she    was    responsible    .    someone    had    seen    ----    had    seen    her    ears    when    wind    had    blown    her    hood    back    .    they    had    told    someone    and    soon    they    were    being    chased    because    of    her    .    ❝    i’m    so    sorry    you    had    to    do    that    .    ❞    fang    dung    into    her    bottom    lip    ,    a    bead    of    blood    appearing    as    she    fought    the    tears    that    stung    her    eyes    .    no    .    she    didn’t    want    to    let    anyone    see    her    cry    .
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@hercbled​ asked :  🍫  to share a box of pocky together
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            SHE’D    FOUND    HIM    ---    wasn’t    hard    since    all    she    had    to    do    was    follow    his    scent    .    it    was    quite    distinct    after    all    .    she    plopped    down    next    to    him    ,    legs    kicking    out    in    a    childish    way    as    hands    worked    to    open    the    pale    pink    box    .    once    package    was    opened    she    pulled    a    pink    coated    stick    out    and    popped    the    tip    into    her    mouth    ,    pulling    out    another    to    offer    to    him    .    it    was    strawberry    flavored    ;    her    favorite    ----    though    anything    pink    ended    up    being    her    favorite    since    her    theory    is    that    if    it’s    pink    it    has    to    taste    good    .
            she    doesn’t    say    much    ,    simply    munches    away    at    the    stick    until    she    was    able    to    suck    in    the    last    little    it    only    to    replace    it    with    another    .    it    was    nice    to    just    sit    and    enjoy    someone’s    company    sometimes    .
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mewbell-moved · 2 years
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soooo for my ff7 verse . i think imma my little pink miqo'te being childhood friends with aerith and growing up with her , making them the same age and bffs ( pink and red bffs ! ) . so it was through aerith that ichigo meets zack and the others ! her abilities would be best used for scouting ahead and around since she’s super fast and agile , but thanks to aerith she’s able to use her magick for healing ( a move called nine lives which takes the form of a spirit cat that jumps into the person and heals them --- she can use the move 9 times a day ) .
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