/ benefits of having my utahime: 💕✨
this account is only for you. ✨
i'mma only be active and write for/with you. 🖤
more and more threads and cool developments. 😊
⠀⠀still like sea, where only the percussion of clasped hands, sharp strikes resounded through the winds.
⠀⠀⠀“⠀ i'm ready. ❜ declared utahime for the nth time.
⠀⠀on with an errand, though reveling on the solace that finally accompanied her, senses were abruptly stirred by some raised voices echoing through the heart of the road. ( ... ❔ )
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⠀⠀⠀⠀for days. utahime's no sheer naivete, but she could feel her impatience trickling beneath skin for the sought-for technique. “⠀.. alright. 🌬️ ❜ weaponizing such quality instead, relishing on plaudits
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⠀⠀⠀⠀tolerance, experience, all still in their nascent stages for utahime. gritting her teeth, a viable course of action emerged as she redirected her fist to 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞.
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⠀⠀again, it won't be as strong as before. ❜ slightly enervated, regardless, she willlingly succumbed to his expert guidance in the hard choreographed undertaking.
⠀⠀frame stooped slightly, thighs tautened in readiness, culminating in formation of clenched fist, a 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡⠀ to behold. ◝ ... loose from the depths of utahime's cloaked stalwart muscles now
⠀⠀⠀cold cheeks gently came to rest upon warm hands, caramel eyes lost in the ambient glow cast by the setting sun. it feels like she's been in this room forever ...
⠀⠀⠀years, has been a beacon of understanding in a world plagued by negativity ﹠ emotional turmoil⎯ such that thrive, grief that'd been unable to be comforted ..
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⠀⠀⠀detailing sequences, the same scene lensed in sunshine, now played at the very moment ⎯ to p͟e͟r͟f͟e͟c͟t the sought-for execution.
⠀⠀he awaited his student's next attack ..
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⠀⠀⠀fluttered⎯⎯ bearing the marks of relentless perseverance and intention. sleeves ﹠ trousers hung in tatters of her doing, allowing for impetuous movement of her agile frame ..
◟ heave, a downward curve,
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⠀⠀⠀⠀one golden ambition masquerading as mission, it was not long 'til flexed figure became immersed in a lush forest, zephyrs locking her in a sweet captive, standing in tattered 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐨 as its threads
Gojo: So what's your type?
Utahime: *looks to the side* He's tall, has a sweet tooth, and he's an idiot.
Gojo: Well, that's very specific! Do we know him?
Utahime: *rolls her eyes* Yes.
*later, in the middle of the night*
Gojo: *wakes up with a gasp* SHE LIKES NANAMIN!