#healingbrews

[dimensionalspades]

@healingbrews said: "Duty often means choosing the difficult path. I've learnt to accept that." [Sova]

- duty || accepting -

. He thought of what he'd given up for Valorant. The cybernetic eye was nice, but he hated how he would catch his babushka staring at it.

. 'You look unwell, Sasha,' she would say the few times he visited. He would smile, and change the subject. Only a few times would she bicker with him, and even then, she seemed to understand in her own way. He missed her terribly, wished he could visit her more often.

. "Necessity can be the most unkind of leaders," he said, sitting back easily with arms crossed over his chest. "But, we follow, and many times we find something fulfilling."

#hino come get urself a russian #.all we can know is that we know nothing ; so.va | inbox. #healingbrews

[forestofforever]

‘ protec, attac ‘ [protecting Sylv!!!]

send me   ‘ protec, attac ‘    for my muse’s reaction to yours knocking out someone who was threatening mine. 

Why was this happening? Why was it happening again? Why was he always being chased like fucking prey? In his own house nonetheless. He would never be safe, would he?

His heart was beating so loudly he could hardly hear his own hurried footsteps or ragged breathing, and his head was spinning, the mixture of exhaustion and adrenaline causing him to feel faint. Still, he could not allow the other to catch up to him, he could not go back to that place and he would run until his socks were drenched in blood and his lungs tore themselves apart.

Suddenly he was up against the wall, no way out, threat looming over him... and then suddenly the man that had been chasing after him was on the floor, knocked out cold. Relief washed over him and his legs gave out. Finally, his eyes drifted toward the one who had saved him, and his jaw nearly hit the floor.

"Hi...hinoka?"

#healingbrews #the crow

[fellapart]

🌊 For your muse to come across my muse skinny dipping in a lake

NAKED MEME

Buggy is not shy, never has been. Besides, his crew has seen every side of him already, they know him better, perhaps, than he himself. And yet he chooses a lake formed by a small waterfall in the depth of the jungle to bathe. The water is not deep enough to drown him, and he can wash his hair and bathe in peace. He brings a piece of fat soap and spare clothes.

He hears, however, a noise behind his back, and turns around to see. It’s the Doctor! He grins at her, standing with water up to his knees as he was just entering the lake.

Grinning at her, he waves his hand invitingly.

“Come, Doctor, help me out.”

#healingbrews #suggestive cw

[geraniumplant]

@healingbrews continued (X)

‧˚❀‧˚. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ "I was already up at 3 a.m. my usual time, " Vash chirped with a cheery shrug. It wasn't like he could sleep with Tesla typing in the other room. The blonde was a bit of an insomniac.

He did as he was told, locking the door to Hino's apartment before he followed her to the kitchen area. Vash always felt right at home here, as his friend never objected to these sporadic visits.

"Just a home meet in a few hours. I wanted to make sure you had breakfast before class today."

#vash the stampede: a hunter of peace #college au #healingbrews #continued

[shouga-nai]

“Body swap.” [Genji and Hinoka]

Our muses have swapped bodies for a thread ~

The priestess had been... different that day. Hinoka's hair was let down, loose and carefree, just like the pristine kosode hanging fairly loose just off her shoulders. It just felt much more comfortable that way.

Quite a peculiar sight, but in reality, she wasn't quite 'herself', was she?

Genji was playing it cool. He just had to find an answer to how things came to be this way. Did he actually... possess her somehow?

And then, the sight of his own reflection halted his thoughts. Except he wasn't looking in a mirror. Freezing in place wide-eyed at first, a playful glint soon flashed in those blue-green eyes before a devilish grin adorned the priestess' lovely features.

"Like what you see, handsome~?"

#healingbrews #north winds || genji #the demon becomes me || oni

[seaoftales]

@healingbrews sent: "Mihawk-san surely you could afford to close your shirt one or two buttons higher?" [Mihawk]

❝ You mean like this? ❞ As the question passed his lips in nonchalance, the swordsman put the book he was reading out of his hands, deft fingers moving to unbutton two buttons instead of buttoning the shirt as suggested. The faintest smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, amber eyes intently focused on Hinoka.

When agreeing to take down the Marine outposts, the swordsman was well aware of the risks he was taking, namely being injured. It just so happened that he would get one or the other bullet lodged in his side or shoulder, or that somebody had managed to graze his skin with a blade. The injuries weren't that serious, though they did require him to be shirtless whenever Hinoka would take care of them, and he'd be a fool not to notice the change of behaviour whenever that happened.

❝ Red is quite a lovely colour on you, you know? Especially when you blush. ❞

#healingbrews #【 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞: dracule mihawk 】

[phoenixbxrn]

@healingbrews continued from here (x)

"I guess a bit of both," Marco chuckled. Originally, he found it ironic that the girl he saved from a bunch of thugs was the one to patch him up after his accident. But now that she mentioned it, it was kind of ironic that she was night dancing a city over. Was it just for fun or did she still have medical debts that needed to be paid?

"I think the real coincidence in this situation is that we're both medical professionals," he replied. Marco flexed his left hand and looked down at the fresh stitches on the palm below his thumb. Good thing he was ambidextrous. Looking back at her, he straightened up.

"Do you mind if I ask why you dance? No judgment...I'm just curious."

#healingbrews #v. healing hands

[chillin-at-partys-bar]

@healingbrews liked for a starter with Smoker

"This is something my grandmother would make when I wasn't feeling well," he gestured to the lemon, ginger, and honey tea, "Not sure what medical backing it has but it sure does the trick for me."

#healingbrews #{muse: smoker} #((Hi there!!!))

[xynchronicity]

@healingbrews [x]

He smiles brightly, "Nonsense! I simply give you the care and love you deserve!" His hand came to rest over her arm looped through his arm as they walked, gently rubbing her arm.

Red eyes widened at her suggestion, cheeks lightly tinting pink at the poke to his nose, "You needn't worry about me, my dear. I wanted today to be about you." It was the original plan at least.

He gestures to the warm bubbly bath awaiting her, "You've been working on those recipes for days now. Let me take care of you today."

#healingbrews #ᴅɪꜱᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇɪʀ || ᴄᴀᴢɪᴍɪʀ ᴠɪꜱᴄᴀʀᴅɪ #//cazimir 'let me take care of my wife and love her' viscardi #//he isnt opposed to being also taken care of but he originally had it in mind for it to be all about her #//hes easily persuaded tho >:3c

[fcllxn-stcr]

@healingbrews from [x]

Oh, for fuck's sake... Why did everyone have to put up a fight?

A nibble was all he wanted. Just... something. Anything to keep the feral side of his vampiric nature at bay.

Not that she needed to outright know that. At least, not right now anyway...

During her struggle, he did end up releasing her hair from his grasp, but in turn he got ahold of her arms. His hands quickly slid to her wrists and pinned them together behind her back. Astarion leaned in, speaking in a soft hushed voice into her ear. Almost like a soft purr...

"If you don't calm down, I will bite that pretty little neck of yours," he explained. "I'll release you if you promise not to harm me. And I will do the same for you. Is that a deal? Or shall we just skip right to dessert?"

#healingbrews

[dimensionalspades]

. Sova spent most of his time on base or on missions- he wasn't alien to downtime, but he disliked as much as they suddenly had. The Vulture was still 6 hours away and the biggest concern right now was how to spend the time since they were already checked out of their hotel.

"There is an international market nearby." He handed a pamphlet to Hinoka, talking about events and points of interest in the area. "I want to see if they have Russian dishes."

@healingbrews from x

#healingbrews #.the strongest of all warriors are these two — time and patience ; so.va.

[forestofforever]

Doctors and Daffodils (starter for Healingbrews)

@healingbrews

It was a rather rare occurrence. Someone screaming "is there a doctor nearby?" only to get not one, but two individuals stepping up to the plate. Sylvester would've been glad to let the other handle it, he'd distanced himself from his past and he felt far too exposed as he rushed forward to help. Still, it was a complicated situation and an extra skilled pair of hands certainly would come in handy, and so he didn't back away, even as he felt awfully self conscious at the curious stares that were burning into his back.

An ambulance arrived to take the person who had fallen ill away. They were stable now, but further actions would have to be taken to ensure their full recovery. The sound of sirens instantly put Sylvester on edge and it took all of his energy and focus to hide the intense fear he felt. He dug his nails into the scar on his palm, trying to move his attention from the sound of sirens to the pain in his hand.

"You did...well..."

As the ambulance drove off again and the sound of sirens faded, Sylvester decided that he had to say something to the other person who'd answered the call for help. His voice was shaky, but frankly he was already glad he'd managed to speak at all.

#I feel like Hinoka and Sylv might get along since they're both in healthcare and both like plants! #Hope this works for you #healingbrews #The Crow

[fellapart]

@healingbrews :

Belle smiles brightly but it softens when he talks about her mother's forgiveness.

"I think she will, it's more of now that we found you...She doesn't know what to do with herself?" The child fidgets with her small hands, "She's been the Medusa as long as I can remember."

Which, to be fair to Buggy, was only the more recent years but time to a child is far different than to an adult.

"But I know she missed you a lot, I could hear it in the way she told her stories."

Buggy’s own smile falters when he hears about the Red Medusa. The fruit of Hinoka’s grief. A mask she preferred the world to see instead of her tear-stained face. My poor Hinoka… He should’ve been the one to protect and save her, not the other way around. It has nothing to do with them being a man and a woman, it was him who whisked her away on adventures she didn’t want. He owed her this much. And he failed. He wants to speak of it to Hinoka. Belle has no fault in this, so she doesn’t deserve being dragged into this conversation. “I will do my best to make her happy again.” He picks a strand of Belle’s hair – such a beautiful shade of purple – and strokes it in his palm. “Do you… do you have many friends, Belle?”

#healingbrews

[geraniumplant]

"Someone's needy..." [Wolfwood]

✞ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ " I swear...these pants are tight. That's the only explanation. "

#& he's happy to see you #nicholas d. wolfwood: the wayward man #healingbrews

[shouga-nai]

@healingbrews || Plotted Starter

It's the time of day when the sun had just about set, the sky an enchanting blend of orange and indigo. The shrine would grow quiet as the last of the day's visitors leave. That evening, however, a rather formidable-looking group marched through the main entrance.

These men appeared to be armed, high-end weaponry in their sheaths. Most of them were in suits, while the one in the middle was dressed in more traditional garbs, his haori bearing the distinguishable emblem of the Shimada clan. He had a grim look on his face, the visible scars on him a display of his many years of experience.

"Lady Priestess," the elder wasted no time in addressing as they approached her. "Forgive our intrusion, but we come here as bearers of dire news. Your safety, and that of the visitors to your shrine may be at great risk. So we, of the Shimada clan, urge your cooperation."

— Meanwhile, in the dark corners, the Oni lurked...

#healingbrews #north winds || genji #the demon becomes me || oni

[risingshine]

"Well hello, might I buy you something to drink? Has anyone told you how handsome you are?" [Hinoka to Blackquill. She is trying]

"An offer of drinks? I did not expect to be your type, Yoshitaka-dono. Not many consider a history-bounding tanuki particualy dashing. But very well, you caught me in a good mood: try not to dissapoint."

#healingbrews #samurai says: simon blackquill