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kyuuzuchiha · 2 years
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💝 -for Sasuke from Tsukiya {mooninthehiddenmist}
Happiness Meme ~Sharing a Shower~
Dark eyes slid to their corners to regard Sasuke’s shower-mate covertly. The pair had decided they’d shower together. Well, it was more like Sasuke had made a statement about being so exhausted by the little things in life that even something as simple as showering was simply too much, and Tsukiya took that as an invitation to provide unsolicited support. While one rinsed, the other would lather. Then, they’d switch by shuffling around each other back-to-back.
When Tsukiya looked like he might be glancing in Sasuke’s direction, Sasuke quickly averted his gaze and pretended to be deeply interested in the wall as he lathered his body with soap. “Don’t look at me,” Sasuke growled. The way Tsukiya’s head moved in Sasuke’s peripheral vision told Sasuke that Tsukiya wasn’t looking at him, but he certainly was now. The situation made Sasuke scowl.
Could Tsukiya sense how hollow the expression was? After all, Sasuke couldn’t be alone right now. He knew it. Tsukiya must have known it too. How else would they end up bathing together? It was one thing to cook with Sasuke, to lounge with him, to train together, to sleep in his house, all for the sake of not leaving him alone with his pain. It was a whole other thing to shower together, but... as much as he’d pretend, Sasuke wasn’t mad about it. It was... nice... to have that kind of company.
It solidified his sanity. Where he thought he might break before was now fortified by the efforts of someone who deeply cared... maybe too much, even. It was the care he’d needed throughout most of his life though. If he’d had it as child, then maybe he wouldn’t need it now as an adult. Maybe he’d be able to shower alone, but alas... he needs a buddy just to be able to go through the motions of cleaning himself.
Well, it’s not so bad anyway.
@mooninthehiddenmist
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xkaekox · 7 years
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🍿 - Throwing popcorn at your muse -mooninthehiddenmist
[x] Send one for your muse to catch my muse… – @mooninthehiddenmist
Keiko popped a couple pieces of popcorn in her mouth, smirking at the scene in the movie on the large screen before her. With her feet propped up on the back of the chair in front of her, she wiggled one foot idly as she shoved more popcorn in her mouth.
Her eyes wandered down from the screen to a couple sitting three rows ahead of her when she saw the arm of one man curl around the back of the chair beside him and squeeze the other man close. It made her roll her eyes. She got make-out vibes when one of them leaned close to whisper to the other, so she threw a piece of popcorn their way. It fell short, but the one leaning toward the other caught sight of it in his peripherial vision and looked her way. She watched the screen devoutly, pretending to be entirely oblivious of them.
He returned to his task of whispering at the other until the one being whispered to gave an audible chuckle and turned his way. Their lips were close, so she threw another piece of popcorn. It got closer that time, but it still fell short. This time, the guy looked over to his other side, suspecting another male sitting nearby. After a moment of staring at the unsuspecting bystander suspiciously, the dude looked back to his partner.
Keiko’s eyes wandered down from the screen just in time to see the very moment two lips came to meet. Her face crumpled into an expression of disgust. Sure, the theater was almost empty, but… really? When one of them reached over the arm rest into the lap of the other, she assumed the worst.
She took a handful of popcorn and hurled it toward the couple. One of them looked up at her while the other looked into his own lap, presumably at the popcorn that had fallen there. She stared at the one looking at her fearlessly and shrugged with one shoulder before popping another piece in her mouth and returning her eyes to the screen. Another smirk crossed her lips when she saw them picking popcorn out of each other’s hair. Maybe they would learn a lesson in modesty…
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xjackdawx-blog · 7 years
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♔ -mooninthehiddenmist
Send a '♔' for a blog rate on your...
URL: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5Theme: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5Content: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5Characterization: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5Do we rp?: Yes | NoWould I rp with you?: Yes | NoWhy I followed:One of the several amazing blogs that got recommended to me! Upon getting to explore their blog and read about this wonderful OC I am very glad it was a recommendation
Why you should follow them:Mun is super sweet and actually reads about pages and rules and verses and I love that. They were actually one of the first people to ask me why I chose the western jackdaw as Blake’s hero name.
Tips to Improve (from the theme to posts): I love the blog, muse and mun! All is amazing and I am exited to begin interacting with the muse! The only tip I have is on the theme, For me, a lot of white is sometimes overwhelming for my dyslexia. BUT this is only my opinion! Please have your blog and theme the way YOU want it! It is YOUR blog. NOT mine. I just like to be honest for these things, that’s why we ask for the rate! But I still love your blog and the theme is very nice!
Final Thoughts:
Mun is a sweetheart and OC is very well written! Please give them a follow because they are great and sweet potatoes!
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peacefuluchiha · 7 years
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💌 ✨ 💝(I know we've interacted but still) -mooninthehiddenmist
💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted
see, that’s the thing i love reading !! plus, i could easily see them together as well !! i bet it would be cute !! if you want to talk it out some more, my IM are always open !!
✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me
thank you a whole lot !!! this truly makes my day and i’m overjoy that you think so ! but as for the rest… believe me. there is no point in being intimidated by me !! i’m just… normal, you know? plus, i too am still learning since english isn’t my first language !
💌 I just think you’re amazing
same goes to you !! honestly. i don’t deserve that at all. ☺️
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kyuuzuchiha · 2 years
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💝 - for Naruto from Tsukiya {mooninthehiddenmist}
Happiness Memes ~Holding Hands~
Naruto paused his animated rambling when Tsukiya took his hand. Blue eyes looked down at where they were now connected, and he physically paused in his gait. For a moment, he didn’t know what to do as his cheeks grew warm. Then, Tsukiya gave a gentle tug, paired with a nod of the head that urged, “C’mon,” or “Let’s keep going,” or something to that effect.
So Naruto started walking again, admitting, “I dunno what I was saying now,” with a chuckle.
Tsukiya smiled warmly, said, “Say anything. I’m glad to listen.”
That comment made Naruto blush even more, and he leaned over and bumped Tsukiya with his shoulder. After a pause, Naruto murmured, “All I can think is that this is really nice.”
@mooninthehiddenmist
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xkaekox · 7 years
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🌻 - To give my muse flowers to brighten their day -mooninthehiddenmist
[x] Flowers for the muse: send a symbol for your muse…@mooninthehiddenmist
Keiko huffed and clenched her fists. Her eyes began to water, and it infuriated her. She rolled her eyes away from the ignorant man that triggered her anger, who was none-the-wiser of her presence behind him anyway. She turned and stalked out of the coffee shop and away from his loud-mouthed, unwarranted opinions. She couldn’t wait through three more people in line for her turn to order and listen to him all the while. Coffee wasn’t that important. No fucking way.
Feeling overwhelmed, she ducked into an alley and immediately leaned against a wall. Her forearms rested against the cool brick and the backs of her hands cushioned her forehead. She sighed as she leaned heavily into the wall, feeling triggered in more ways than one.
Suddenly, a small bouquet of flowers was in her line of sight. She startled and jumped back a bit, away from the stranger smiling at her. Still holding the flowers out to her, he said, “I had other plans for these, but it looks like you could use a pick me up, eh?” His eyes looked genuine and kind, enough to make a smile tug ever-so-softly at the corners of her lips.
She hesitantly grabbed the flowers and sniffed them. “Thanks, but…” She looked up at him. “–they would be more beautiful if they were planted and growing. You just handed me something to watch wither and rot away,” she said bluntly and handed them back. “Give em to someone who likes watching death.”
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xjackdawx-blog · 7 years
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Unlikely Meeting
Continued from here
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The man shook his head, taking note of the mud and blood, but this wasn’t the reason he stared. Though it did now have his attention. Looked like he had been in quite the scrap just now. “I would hate to see the other guy.” The wanderer started, green eyes locking on the other’s. 
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calebtheloser · 7 years
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Again I want remind my followers that if you’re a rp blog I have a couple rp side blogs if you’d like to follow those instead/as well.
@ffxvjacksonandlucillerp FFXV OC side blog ( two muses )
@mooninthehiddenmist Naruto OC side blog (single muse )
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peacefuluchiha · 7 years
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@mooninthehiddenmist continued from here.
❝ Mhm. ❞ Shisui nodded and finally turned his head to the side so he could look at the other with a playful smile on his face. ❝ I don’t mind though, it’s actually quite cute. ❞
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duckbuttsurvivor · 7 years
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☾ ☄ (for mooninthehiddenmist)
Too Shy To Reach Out?
Send A Symbol To Explain Why We’re Not RPing Yet
☾ - I don’t know how to approach you
     { aawwwww no it’s okay I don't know how to approach anyone either ;; v ;; but my IM is always open and I’m sure once we get chatting we’ll get comfortable with each other!
☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING
     { I use to be too...though I kinda still am >v>; but it’s okay again we can just talk and junk. No need to be anxious about talking to me i’m just uncool trash uwu
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kyuuzuchibi · 6 years
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Break Me
To: mooninthehiddenmist’s Tsukiya (OC) Under cut for length
A trembling breath huffed through Sasuke’s lips. He could feel the exhaustion in the pit of his nauseous gut as he struggled to breathe, in the burning of his lungs as his chest heaved, in the aching of his muscles as they buckled beneath his weight.
He struggled forward and fell sideways into the trunk of the tree he was abusing. The bark was ripped into splinters and jaggedly protruding haphazardly from the gigantic trunk. His shirt was long ago discarded, but he didn’t mind the way the splinters pressed into the skin of his bare shoulder as he leaned heavily into them.
He lifted shaking hands, fingers quaking as pure exhaustion rippled through him, and curled them into bloody fists. His brows knitted together and his lips pulled into a grimace as he winced in pain when the broken skin stretched over his knuckles again. This pain, too, was not unwelcome.
It was just a reminder that he was still here, still living, still alone on this forsaken planet.
“Give it a rest,” a soft voice directed from behind.
Well, perhaps not entirely alone, although such company was unwelcome at the moment.
Sasuke’s lips pressed together tightly for a moment as he held his flare of anger tight to his chest. His gut churned with the heat of frustration, but he could not stop his lips from parting as he continued to pant. The muscles in his shoulders and back tensed rigidly nonetheless, and he vehemently rejected the suggestion by spitting out a guttural scoff. Even if his expression couldn’t be seen, Tsukiya could imagine the look on Sasuke’s face by the way his body moved as the sound crawled its ugly way out of his hoarse throat.
Tsukiya sighed quietly to himself–a sound so subtle that Sasuke missed the weary quality to it entirely. “You’re–”
“Back off!” Sasuke snapped shortly, head turning to reveal a dangerous gaze and a threatening pinch in his brow.
Tsukiya studied the way his partner’s body begged to buckle–shoulders shaking vigorously with every heaving breath, knees knocking as he struggled to support his own weight, hips swaying as he leaned more and more heavily against the tree.
“Sasuke–” he began softly, so softly it might have been a whisper of the wind.
“Back off!” Sasuke repeated. His body twisted so that his back now pressed into the tree and his eyes came to life in a glowing red. His fingers crackled and sparked with blue lightning in a threatening display.
Tsukiya’s brows drew together in momentary concern, and then his expression became stern as he stared Sasuke down. Was Sasuke really threatening him right now? Huffing indignantly, Tsukiya strode forward boldly. Sasuke lifted a weak arm, pointing his chirping fingers right at Tsukiya’s head. Once close enough, Tsukiya fearlessly snatched Sasuke’s wrist and wrenched his hand out of the way. A gentle jolt ran through his body–enough to make his muscles seize for a moment and tingle uncomfortably but nowhere near enough to put him out of commission. His fingers only tightened on Sasuke’s wrist until Sasuke gave up.
Tsukiya took a moment to reacclimate himself with every nerve in his body. “You don’t get to snap at me when I’m only trying to take care of your self-absorbed, witless, self-depreciating ass!“
Sasuke’s eyes glanced away and he clicked his tongue, curling his upper lip into a scowl. He didn’t much like being called out on his more abhorrent tendencies. But who would?
Tsukiya’s eyes narrowed as his fist slammed into the tree next to Sasuke’s head. The force of it left an indent of his own, splintering the wood slightly. Unlike Sasuke, he held some restraint in his actions, although such restraint was not so prevalent in his tone. “Don’t take me so lightly!” he snapped, his composure held delicately by a taut rope ready to snap at any moment. His fingers trembled with the force by which he held the wrist of Sasuke’s offending hand, although Sasuke had abandoned any attempt at chidori already. “You think of me as some weak thing who isn’t even worth your time, don’t you?”
Sasuke squared his gaze with Tsukiya’s and said coolly, “Very observant of you,” as he tried to rip his arm out of Tsukiya’s painful grip.
Tsukiya threw Sasuke’s hand away and leaned close enough to nearly taste the sweat still rolling down Sasuke’s overheated body. “Do not mistake my restraint for weakness,” he warned. “I can be just as lethal as you can Sasuke, but fortunately I’m not as crass as you. Life actually means something to me.”
Sasuke narrowed his eyes into a glare before clicking his tongue again and glancing away. His hand came up to push at Tsukiya’s chest and regain some much-needed space.
Tsukiya complied and stepped back, crossing his arms over his chest. “You want me to let you kill yourself like this?” he mused, mostly in an attempt to be patronizing more than anything. Sasuke mumbled something that Tsukiya couldn’t hear, so Tsukiya snapped, “What?”
“Yes,” Sasuke repeated. His tone was meek and his voice quiet. Defeat was clearly defined in his features, which he tried to hide by turning his face away and tucking it in close to his shoulder. “If I wanna kill myself training, then–”
“This isn’t training,” Tsukiya interrupted, shaking his head and laughing dryly. “This is torture. What’re you punishing yourself for Sasuke? I don’t get it.”
“You don’t get me,” Sasuke corrected. He turned his head and tried to give his best attempt at an angry glare, but he just looked pitiful instead. Despite his determination to not show his weakness, Sasuke’s legs buckled and he began to slide down the tree. His hand reached out of its own accord and grabbed Tsukiya’s shoulder in an attempt to stay upright and remain toe to toe with him.
Tsukiya didn’t hesitate to catch his partner and help guide him down gently rather than watch him wilt into a pitiful lump. Crouching in front of Sasuke, whose head was now bowed in embarrassment, Tsukiya ran fingers through Sasuke’s hair. “I don’t get you,” he agreed. “I really don’t, but that doesn’t mean I don’t care…”
Sasuke nodded a single, weak nod and leaned forward until the crown of his head bumped into Tsukiya’s chest.
Tsukiya sighed and stared down the gruesome sight of Sasuke’s back. Splinters of various sizes protruded from the torn flesh, and it caused Tsukiya to grimace in equal parts concern and disgust. “You don’t wanna take care of yourself, then fine. Just… let me take care of you Sasuke. For fuck’s sake, let me care about you.” He reached down to grab an exceptionally large splinter and gently tugged it out. A bead of blood welled up where it was and began to slowly trickle down Sasuke’s back.
Sasuke winced softly. Both hands gripped Tsukiya’s shirt at the sides and he tugged Tsukiya closer. Tsukiya fell forward onto his knees and cradled Sasuke’s head with one hand while he continued to work on his back with the other.
“You’re an asshole,” he pointed out for good measure. “–but I love you.”
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thebubbledome · 6 years
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🌊The seashore late at night, with lightning over the water in the distance [from Tsukiya to Suigetsu (hello!!)]
[ x ] Plot Starters – @mooninthehiddenmist
Suigetsu’s eyes scanned the horizon, as he strolled up leisurely behind a stranger standing just beyond the reach of the tide. His curiosity was piqued. He stabbed his sword to dig deep into the sand of the beach and commented, “Isn’t it just–” He cut off and his lips spread gleefully across his face into a wide smile when a crack of lightning jolted across the sky, followed by a rumble of thunder. “–exciting,” he finished. He stretched his arms before folding them behind his head and inhaling deeply. “I love the smell of a good storm rolling in. Don’t you?”
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It took all Yuu’s Anbu training to make his way through town without blushing. It had been his day off and him and his lover were planning to reunite soon. Their positions in their respective villages kept them apart most of the time, but soon they would have a couple days together.
Yuu had spent the day preparing for it.
Every now and then he would nervously readjust his ensemble of black kimono and pants with a royal blue wrap top before eyeing the bag filled with goodies.
He had gotten a few choice magazines, smutty and gay as could be, but mostly the bag was filled with an assortment of lace, silk, and leather. Pretty much anything he thought he might need. His lover was going to bring his own toys too.
Yuu shivered at what that might be.
Yuu was the uke and he, mostly, wanted to make sure he looked tempting enough to drive a seasoned jounin wild.
There was the lavendar soap and bubble bath too though, to help them relax afterwards. Yuu could smell it without even raising the bag closer to his nose. The scent was sensual yet calming.
He saw Ichiraku Ramen a little ways ahead but he was nervous about carrying the bag around. He didnt want to be caught and though his clan estate was on the outskirts of town, he thought it better safe than sorry to drop the bags off first. He took his first step in that direction when it started to rain.
It was just a drizzle, but even with the time it took for him to pause and turn his head to the sky, the cold rain increased by two.
Yuu’s stomach growled and his face fell to a frown like the water pouring down his face as he realized that fate must be, had to be, set against him.
Without a seconds more hesitation, Yuu sprinted toward Ichiraku, perhaps a bit too fast or maybe he knocked aside the banners too aggressively because his sleeve caught on something and his foot slipped and before he knew it he had caught himself from falling, but the bag upended. Honestly, Yuu just thought it was fate damning him once more because normally he is quite graceful, but the fortune teller did say he would have bad luck this year.
Yuu silently cursed that fortune teller when he realized there was a customer at the counter as he turned and watched each item spill out of the bag and begin to tumble across the floor.
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kyuuzuchiha · 6 years
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Tears - Find my muse crying. [to naruto from tsukiya]
[ x ] Tears - Find my muse crying. – @mooninthehiddenmist
Naruto stared silently out at the horizon, watching the sunset paint the sky for his pleasure. He could take no pleasure in it though, not like he usually did, not right now.
The past few days were especially hard on him as he reflected on the inevitable parting from his partner. Tsukiya could never stay. He couldn’t be tied down that way, and Naruto couldn’t just up and leave either. They were destined to be this way, weren’t they? Like ships passing in the night, at times. Other time, like this one, they reveled in each other for days. No matter the length of the stay, though, the parting always felt the same.
Maybe he should just be alone. After all, he spent his whole life being left behind anyway. In a way, he was already used to it. When he felt a hand touch his back, he quickly swiped the tears from his eyes and cleared his throat.
Tsukiya simply draped his arm around Naruto’s shoulders and leaned his head against Naruto’s from Naruto’s side. After a few long moments of silence, in which Naruto’s agony only grew, Tsukiya murmured, “I'll be back before you know I’m even gone.”
“No... you won’t.” Naruto turned his head away from Tsukiya and murmured, “It’ll feel like a lifetime to me.”
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xkaekox · 7 years
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☽ = wandering alone at night -mooninthehiddenmist
[x] send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse…@mooninthehiddenmist
Keiko dangled her foot from the branch of the tree she was leisurely sitting in. As she leaned back against the trunk, she snacked on a granola bar. After her late night training sessions, she liked to relax in the branches for a while and just enjoy the ambience of nature. She caught sight of a body moving below her and quickly perched on the branch. She silently watched them walk beneath her tree and then hopped down quietly once they had passed. She tailed them silently for a few long moments until it looked like they were about to turn around and catch her. At the last moment, she announced her presence.
“It’s awful shady to be walking around so late at night in these parts, don’t ya think?”
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xjackdawx-blog · 7 years
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❝ It’s very rude to stare! ❞ -mooninthehiddenmist
The man blinked, snapping out of his daze. "Oh uh, what? Sorry, I got a little lost in thought and spaced out. My apologies." Blake then averted his gaze. Unlike when he was his alias Jackdaw, Blake himself was often times more reserved and quiet. Jackdaw was a bit more on the friendlier side.
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