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° • * ˚ ⁀ ➷ @daemonry , has left a tender love letter at the vulpine's shrine : sitting there with one of her 504593749 sons on his lap, playing with the creature's small stick arms. "do multi-colored versions exist?"

　𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 ▬▬ 𝐬𝐡𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞, 𝐢𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐩 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝. once he suddenly breaks the silence, the woman - fox's first response is merely that of twitching the plush ears above her head ; her focus does not falter, even as she further bends her spine just to ensure that all the petals and all the leaves have been properly positioned in the center of the wooden press. the spring weather lately has been warm but tremendously humid, which means that it will take at least a few weeks for the flowers to be successfully stolen from the greedy clutch of death so that they may forever be carved in eternity.

only once she is certain that the process will wield the desired results, does she allow her gaze to trail a path towards him. meep, meep ! it seems that her apple - shaped sons have become quite fond of their adoptive father. despite her curiosity, the she - fox can't hinder her expressionism from softening at the edges ; there is warmth in the depth of her ribcage, blazing and wild but also tender, a sensation that she has long since grown addicted to ( for him and him alone, she would burn this whole world down ) . her elbow sets on the table, her freckled cheek fits perfectly in the comfort of her palm. ❝ their colors actually depend on what they eat, so if you wanted to, you could even create an entire army of purple junimos. ❞ the spirits on his lap loudly meep in both protest and agreement, some of them visibly reluctant towards the not so far - fetched possibility of earning a different coat. ❝ however, if you ever managed to find a prismatic shard and fed it to them, would become ... prismatic, indeed. their color would change constantly, touching on all the hues of the rainbow. ❞

head tilts to one side, curiosity obvious in the gleam of golden eyes. ❝ hey, do you happen to have any prismatic shard ? ❞

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ au verse : stardew valley . #daemonry #is he enjoying his new life as a father? 🥰 #she hopes so because he's not getting out of it anytime soon !!

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who wants a wild fox in their inbox ? consider this an inbox call ! (❀´ ˘ `❀)

#• ⸺ ﹙ `♡´ ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ out of character . #i'm too tired to make this fancy aaaa #but !!! #the fox you'll get is very fancy indeed 🥰 #i will raid your latest memes to send something ! #if you're a MULTI please specify a few muses aaaaaaaa

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❝ didn't anyone tell you? im a riddle, dude. i eat the uncertainty principle for breakfast -- i was born the original loose cannon -- and i am one unpredictable feather-pluckin' walrus! koo-koo-ka-freakin'-choo ! ❞

WADE WILSON / DEADPOOL ...... of marvel comics , adores by cas ʚ♡ɞ

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ loving the precious beans . #my precious 🥺 #the cas of my heart 🥺 #my one and only sweetheart 🥺 💜

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i hope you all know that even if we are not actively writing together right now, you all mean a lot to me and i'm always so happy to see you on my dash and i consider you all my friends and and and 🥺 🥹 idk i just hope that you know that i appreciate and treasure you all a lot !! and that there will always be at least one person ( me ) in this planet that is happy to see you and that is proud of everything that you have achieved so far 🌷

#• ⸺ ﹙ `♡´ ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ out of character . #🥺 🥹 #i'm feeling extremely sick due to my bad health and ... #these past two days were kinda rough and my brain decided to hate on me and make me feel insecure af #but !! then i open the dash and i get happy because my writing circle here ?? it's such a comfy place for me 🥺 #so instead of being sad and insecure and wondering if anyone even likes my muse #i'm going to be thankful for everyone's friendship and threads and likes and comments and everything else #because !! i've done a lot to make sure that this blog would become my safe space and it really is and it's also thanks to everyone #so i hope everyone knows that they will always find a friend in me ( even if i'm super slow i'M SORRY ) #idk i just wanted to be sappy instead of sad and thank everyone 🥺 #i think i would have given up on this hobby a long time ago if it wasn't for the wonderful people i've met here #so thank you 🥺 for liking me and writing with me !!!!!

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# 𝐀𝐇𝐑𝐈      ⸻    a love song to the literary themes of  𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 = 𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 &. 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐌 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 , the   𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳   for love in a loveless world , 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘃𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 , the fragmentation of one's chimerical identity and the subsequent loss of it , 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮𝙩𝙝 . 　　　　　　　⸻ as tenderly loved by 𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒆 ᕱ⑅ᕱ ♡

#*sp ! #hewwo 👉👈

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brainrotting over the fact that ahri’s shadow is not that of a woman,   but it is the shadow of a nine - tailed fox.        obviously,   this is something that she commonly masquerades whenever she lingers amidst humans and whenever she is in their cities,        so that she may hide her real identity from prying eyes,     but if one was ever to happen ‘pon her in her own forest or during a moment of thorough comfort,    then it will be easy to see the grotesque,   inhumane shape of her shadow.      her illusory spell mostly works on the perception of humans,   which means that any other supernatural being   (   or any human with enhanced spiritual prowess   )   will also be capable of seeing the real shape of her shadow. 

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ study 02 : headcanon . #listen #i know that this is a tiny detail ??? #BUT #i love the fact that some people can indeed see her shadow and realize that the person standing in front of them is NOT a woman #but something ... wicker :)

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#• ⸺ ﹙ `♡´ ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ out of character . #I AM CRYING LMAO #bless aleera for sending me this !!! #because it's so accurate that i'm snorting lmao #sorry but if a.hri is crushing on you ?? you're a victim .

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　 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 '𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞, 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲𝐫 ▬▬ 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. it easy to follow the threads of his reasoning and she realizes, albeit solely in the quiet intimacy of her mind, that she has mayhap approached the whole deal with not nearly enough tricks hidden in her sleeve. a deep frown mars the doll - like lineaments of her visage, she almost grows defensive once she finally responds. ❝ i do not expect you to eliminate them all ... i'm not that foolishly wistful, nor do i wish to put your life in danger like that. ❞

it feels almost child - like, to harbor concern over the safety of someone that she has just met [ ... ] but her hands were never meant to be tarnished by blood. it is only then, that her mischievous simper returns ; it pulls onto the corners of her mouth, erasing any previous self - doubt and replacing it with an excitement that can only be described as wicked and devious. ❝ as you can see, i am not familiar with the world you're part of. this is why, my initial idea was actually that of carving a little place for you in my world, so that you may see with your own eyes who is meddling with my fellow artists. you can even pick what role suits you best, ❞ a nonchalant rise and falling of lithe shoulders. ❝ a private bodyguard, a featuring artist in my next song, a new manager ... whatever you want, i will make it happen. ❞

head cants, long lashes flutter into a taunting wink. ❝ now, tell me your price. i am willing to give you anything you covet, to ensure my artists' safety. ❞

small hum escapes from behind mask that covers mouth and nose, gloved hand going through his hair while words are weighed. how vague of her. he was expecting more direction. businessperson and artist are two sides of the same coin. if she wishes to see her request fulfilled, jay will need more to go off of.

"miss ahri, i don't intend to mock you, but saying you want the korean mob gone is like saying you want the yakuza destroyed. the korean mob operates under different families the same way the yakuza does. you're going to have to give me specific mob leaders. names, targets. people who you see as a threat. then, sweeten the deal for me."

he leans forward, gloved hands coming together, tattooed fingers weaving. "... after all, what is it that you would bring to the table for me, hm? money, yes. but. your shows could easily be grounds for our supply trade." there's a reason that the kuronumas are the biggest distributors of coke in california, after all. didn't get that way overnight, and a tour could help spread their business elsewhere.

"tell me what else you're willing to offer, and why i should spend my valuable time poking the anthill of the korean mob." not that he's afraid of them, of course. he has no reason to be afraid of anyone anymore.

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ verse : this is life ‘pon a throne ┊ ( k / da ) . #konkuurito #PLEASE DON'T EVER WORRY OMG #you can always take all the time you need i promise 💜

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　𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 - 𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 [ ... ] 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭, 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 ... even now, despite the sweet aromas rising from unfurled petals of silk, all she can smell in her nostrils is the putrid odor of pesticides ( the town needs a reminder, a dark and coy voice whispers against her ears ) . a quiet sigh is heaved betwixt barely parted tiers before she places the little book 'pon the wooden counter, bothering not to keep track of the last page that she has read for she is already abandoning the soft comfort of her seat in order to saunter forward.

it is easy then, to conquer his personal space ▬▬ golden eyes observe him with shameless curiosity, lingering 'pon his visage for longer than it should be appropriate before she follows his gaze towards the flowers that he is currently looking at. petite but colorful, dozens of little blossoms smile towards them. ❝ this is a wax flower. as you can see it's still very young, but if you took proper care of it, it could become a very pretty albeit tiny tree. ❞ already, a simper has bloomed 'pon the plushness of heart - shaped tiers ; when their eyes meet, its curvature becomes just slightly less mischievous, just slightly more apologetic.

a flutter of wispy lashes, the faint echo of a girlish titter. ❝ will you forgive me for my rude greeting, if i help you to find the perfect plant for your needs ? ❞

( @vulpesse ) . . . is there a purpose to your visit, or may i return to my book ?

blinking  ,      victor  glances  at  the  array  of  flowers  ,      offers  her  a  tilt  of  his  head  in  response.         ❛❛  this   .  .  .   is  a  shop  ,      right  ?      i  haven't  just  broken  into  your  house  ?  ❜❜          with  a  weak  ,      tired  snicker  ,      (  almost  everything  about  him  is  weak  and  tired  ,      by  the  looks  of  it  ———  one  strong  gust  of  wind  might  do  him  in  ,  )      his  gaze  flickers  away  again  to  gaze  over  the  variety  of  offered  inventory:      lingering  on  the  pressed  flowers  ,      the  bouquets.      mother  would  have  liked  them.      she  would  have  liked  everything  about  this  little  shop.      snicker  becomes  a  sigh  ,      quiet  ,      to  himself.

❛❛  read  all  you  like  ,      mate  ,      i'm  just  havin'  a  look  about.  ❜❜          actually  ,      the  glimmer  in  victor's usually  dull  eyes  make  it  quite  clear  he  won't  be  leaving  here  without  buying  something.      he  does  have  a  new  house  to  decorate  ,      after  all.         ❛❛  i'll  shout  if  i  wanna  buy  somethin'  ,      or  ring  a  little  bell  ,      if  you've  got  one.  ❜❜

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ au verse : stardew valley . #erebius #PLEASE FORGIVE HER RUDE BUTT #he interrupted her sulking session lmao 😭 #but but but !! #i'm excited for this !!!! 💜

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m — miss just one chance i am begging you 😭😭

#• ⸺ ﹙ `♡´ ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ out of character . #THESE PHOTOS ??? #THE VIBES #OH THE VIBES ARE SO THERE I’M FERAL 😭 #most smoochable face in the whole planet #MWAH MWAH AAAA 😭😭😭 #i’m sorry but if you don’t have a crush on her ??? #then we cannot be friends 😭 #god is a woman and her name is a.hri !!!!!!! #i can’t stop looking at the one where she is crouched down … #the a.hri vibes there aRE SO STRONG #BARK BARK

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― Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ study 07 : isms & mindset .

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[     …     ]     　𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 　　 &. 　　𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐄 .

𝚀𝚄𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂 :　　　possession     —     andrzej zuławski , a certain hunger     —     chelsea g summers , the vegetarian     —     han kang , the closed doors     —     pauline albanese , @/lhzthepoet , famous last words ( an ode to eaters )     —     ethel cain , azra t 　　　　//　　　　dewi plass .

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ edits . #:3c

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　 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐡𝐚𝐩 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 [ ... ] 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭. the mask of the spring - kissed maiden has begun to slip, for her proudly arched spine now bends forward as she leans most of her weight against the wooden counter ; it is moist and filthy, an unpleasant sensation against the bare skin of her still goose - fleshed arms. all she can do, whilst her stomach howls and her heart - beat throbs against her ears, is to observe her poor companion with curious golden eyes: despite his gentle disposition, it seems that he wishes to wash away the foul taste of this drink with the sweet flavor of victory.

once her name drips from his tongue, ahri barely manages to stop herself from loudly whining in petulant protest. oh, what she wouldn't give ! to be back in the wilds, unmarred by the memory of this rancid drink. still, she pushes herself upright once more, coiling claw - tipped fingers around the mug but not before dedicating one last glance to her foe. ❝ my dear ella, you should finally tell me what you want as your prize, so i can decide whether or not this torture is worth it. ❞

she teasingly rises the mug in his honor, gives him the most coquettish wink she can muster in her current condition and once again does she subject her poor body to the most tortuous of pains known to men. it is hot, it is disgusting, and she knows not how she manages to drink it all once more.

❛ 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥. ❜ he replies, hand placed over an armoured belly; insides churn as if the pits of hell had opened. his stomach bridging between begrudgingly accepting their challenges or spewing it out entirely. 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝, so early in their game. watching in awe of the other matching his speed, to utter disgust with the knowledge of his turn coming up.

eyeing the elven man, who wore the face of bemusement, slid another across to 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠-𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚. elle blew once again to an acceptable temperature, raised a mug to ahri in efforted challenge. a smug grin, eyebrows pinch as eyes shut tight, tipping the tankard up and chugging, chugging. elle makes a noise, pauses to heave a hard breath, and finishes the last with another slam of tankard.

mouth wiped with back of leather greave, the elf coughs, hunched over. ❛ 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐥! 𝐜'𝐦𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐡𝐫𝐢; 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞! ❜

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ verse ∞ : the nine tailed fox ┊ ( man - eater ) . #valdorin #she wants to shrink away and die lmao

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bun, you are literally one of the most talented and kind people I know . You are such a bright light and inspiration to me and many other 💖 it’s an honor to be your friend and that we’ve been friends for so long . To the next hundreds of years glued together 💖

you do know that the next hundreds of years still won't be enough, right ? they must at least be a few thousands because you're never ever getting rid of me !!! 🥰 no but seriously you're one of my closest friends and i never stop thanking the stars for allowing us to find each other again throughout so many years 🥹 thank you for being here for me when i'm at my lowest and for being here to share out passions and beloved muses together !! thank you for being such a wonderful friend and for never giving up on me even if sometimes i'm not the best person to be around 🥹 thank you for always inspiring me to become a better person and a better friend I LOVE YOU SO SO SO SO MUCH I AM LITERALLY ON MY WAY TO STEAL YOUR SOUP AND GIVE YOU THE BIGGEST KISS I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU AAAAAA

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ saved saved saved ! #mercred #no but seriously #i'd steal the sun from the skies for you i'm not joking #I LOVE YOU SO SO SO SO SO MUCH #THANK YOU FOR BEING MY FRIEND #AND FOR BEING SO PATIENT WITH MY SLOW SICK ASS #i love you and i hope we will forever be friends 🥹 💜 #a.hri is also kissing all your muses mwah mwah

[vulpesse]

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA 😭 💜 😭 💜 this is so sweet of you !! i know that we've become mootsies just recently but i'm so happy to see you around on dash and i can't wait to bother you a lot 🥹 🥰 i don't want to accidentally spam your inbox but please please please please please please know that i am sending this sweet message right back at you tenfold !!! thank you for being a mootsie and giving me and my fox lady a chance 🥰 💜

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ saved saved saved ! #downs1de #AAAA #MY HEART !!!! #thank you so much friend 🥹 🥰 #i also hope you're feeling better today !! #and i hope your neck has stopped hurting 💜 #I AM SENDING YOU SO MANY MWAH MWAHS

[vulpesse]

some time ago, i wrote a pretty exhaustive study on ahri's hunting tendencies but i never mentioned the fact that the corpses of her preys are actually treated differently depending on whether she plans to devour their bodies or their souls.

when ahri hunts to simply fill her belly, she is a mischievous but also callous and cruel hunter. she loves the chase, she loves giving hope to her prey only to then rip it apart with her teeth as a reminder that she is the hunter and thus the one who sets the rules of the game. when it comes to the feast itself, ahri is a messy eater: she gnaws and chews and devours everything that she enjoys, breaking bones betwixt her fangs and clawing her way through thick layers of muscles and tendons. once she is done and the hunger of her ever - starving stomach has been momentarily satiated, what little remains of her prey is offered to the rest of the forest: beasts, great and small, come to claim their share of the hunt, c.leaning bones and even fighting amidst each other for the most succulent parts. eventually, the last bloodied remains are offered to the earth itself, as nourishment for the lives of the morrow.

however, what ahri truly needs to consume in order to survive is not meat [ ... ] it is the life essence of others, their soul. the act of devouring one's soul is swift and effortless, although whether or not it will actually be painful for her preys depends on her and on her mood ; in those circumstances in which the she - fox finds herself feeling merciful, she will soothe the senses and mind of her victim with idyllic visions and motherly warmth, allowing them to die whilst dreaming of sun - lit meadows and flowers in bloom. when she is feeling particularly cruel or spiteful, on the other hand, she will punish her prey with the unbearable sensation of having their soul torn apart and then chewed and gnawed and ultimately swallowed ▬▬ there is no greater pain than this, for it is something so visceral and bone - deep that all her victims end up losing their sanity moments before they do lose their soul as well.

the body greatly suffers, as well. losing its vitality and what 'fills' it, curses the body with an immediate and horrendous degeneration: it withers, it decays, it rots until eventually it can no longer be recognized as a human body anymore.

contrary to the first circumstance, in which the mangled body was employed to feed the carnivorous inhabitants of the forest, in this case the body is dragged over to the very center of the forest where the twin yew trees stand in perpetual waiting:

at the very center of the lavender woods, in its sacred pulsing heart, two twin yew trees stand beautifully intertwined together: one with a bark as black as night, the other with a bark as white as snow. these two trees represent the all - mother, as they were the first trees that ever sprouted from the soil of the land a long time ago. it is impossible to precisely know how old the yews are, but ahri does not remember a single day of her life in which her wild heart did not beat in perfect rhythm with their own. the yews are bestowed with ancient magic, their veins bleed gold and their voices ( earthly yet ethereal, two echos that speaks through one's mind ) reverberate across the entire forest. the twin yews are the only trees in the entire woodland that actively wish to communicate with those who were planted 'pon a foreign soil ▬▬ all it takes is an offering, of blood.

beneath the wooden arch created by their intertwined heavy branches, ahri sets the offerings for the all - mother. here, the corpse is normally adorned with flowers and leaves and twigs, its rotting organs are replaced with soft - edged pebbles and ripe wild berries and its crudely opened wounds are deftly filled with moist soil and colorful petals. large flowers are put within empty eye sockets and between open lips, hard nuts and berries become heavy collars and she weaves flower crowns for heads that will never rise again. no animal is allowed to feast 'pon these bodies. soon after the ritual is complete, in fact, the twin yew trees awaken to claim the offering: their gargantuan roots rise from the soil, untangling themselves and spooling free, until they can reach the sacrificial body and quite literally devour it ▬▬ bones snap, flesh is torn, what remains of the former human is literally bled dry. only once the soil has been doused in hallowed blood, do the twin yews go back to their dormant state, dragging the body beneath the soil with their roots and thus transforming it into nourishment for both their eternal selves and their beloved forest.

#• ⸺ ﹙ -`♡´- ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ study 02 : headcanon . #me : this will be short because i'm too sick to write #five minutes later ... 🫢 😭 #BUT ANYWAY #i don't think about the twin yews in the center of the forest enough #because they are literal guardians of the forest [ ... ] they are so similar to a.hri herself #and they are also the only trees that will actually communicate with intruders / travelers / her friends #( in exchange for a few droplets of blood lmao ) #BUT YES #I LOVE THE TREES #THEY'RE OLD #AND CRANKY #BUT A.HRI LOVES THEM A LOT #so i wanted to highlight the fact that the second type of feast does include them eheheh #offering the bodies of her preys to them equals to offering them to the all - mother #as they are guardians and messengers #standing between the realm of mortals and those of divine beings #EHEHEH #A.HRI GOES GNAM #but in two different ways #i want to write a whole post about the trees #because their ability to communicate with others is just as dangerous as a.hri finding you in their territory #and i think it would be interesting 🥺 👉👈

[vulpesse]

world cold and hard, ahri's titties soft and warm .

#• ⸺ ﹙ `♡´ ﹚ ˚ ⁀ ➷ out of character . #last thought of the day since i now go ni ni #BUT HEAR ME FOR I SPEAK THE TRUTH .