@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
momentarily abandoning his blade, to re - engage the king of curses in close quarters martial arts combat, giving maki time of quick rejuvenation.
#𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗞𝗨𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
lids curtained vision, risking a
blink what was he thinking ?
YŪTA 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐒 MAKI 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛
𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 AGAINST SŪKUNA’S
𝙸𝙽𝚅𝙸𝚂𝙸𝙱𝙻𝙴 𝚂𝙻𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙴𝚂.
to act as a sixth - sense
piloting his perception.
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
against cleave or dismantle, in this bout yūta was basically BLIND ; sub - consciously, maki took ahold of the sightless without a light in this occult communion between them. she’ll act as an orchestrator for him.
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
“ maki - san. ” the way of his speech rolls with anxiety, glare fixated, following their trail as sukuna traveled with her physiognomy bodily into the consequence. sūkuna’s forceful nature embedded, leaving destruction
dull vibration ricochet amongst the
cacophony of their tense sensations
clashing, animosity / disdain. /
death in this line of duty was always inevitable and yūta knew that, bitterness heavy on his tongue whilst boasting
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
in-tandem, providence corded a flower to blossom ; locked in melodic harmony of control. he’d use her signaling as a guide so to speak, carrying out the sights SHE SAW without contemplation.
@HeianSlaughter
@hvnlyrestraint
@Nishinotora
THE ADVANCEMENT IS
FOLLOWED BY KIN.
———.ᐟ .ᐟ
in perfect coalition, their synchronized
communication fuses as one zigzag
movement shadowing his footsteps.
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
‘ IN FRONT ’ — soul dressed in silence amps volume, a path distinguished moments before near impact ; nimble limb lifted in an arch parrying on command. the shining prodigy guided by maki …
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
there’s no liner path to decipher as their synchronization is lost in jagged movements, taking up the motion of a serpent.
@HeianSlaughter
@hvnlyrestraint
@Nishinotora
the influx serves as the signal indicator to maki, an unspoken acquiesced ; akin to a heat meter rising above it’s limit. painstakingly clear intent spoken through this glare.
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
( 🗯️ : even sensei couldn’t defend this with his six - eyes —𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩. ) yūta makes the executive decision to brace for lacerations on his body. without having any way of definitive offense against a ghostly ability.
@hvnlystar
⠀⠀⠀strokes were tender. thumb sensuously across his bottom lip, and words dangling for long, like a delicate string waiting to be woven .. for each time he l͟e͟f͟t͟.
⠀⠀ 〝 ⠀𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢. ❜
clutches tighten into an iron grip round hilt, a clear defiant indication 、with an absence of any reluctance ; he plays the part given . . / ‘ second to satorū gōjo ’ / well, upholding pristine status.
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thereafter, to ascertain proper emotion
— inadequacy, 𝒘͟𝒆͟𝒂͟𝒌͟. cutting fray ; glance peered befitting her specific height, the sensation of being stared at, whilst unphysical certainty deems to be wrenching. “ erza. ” ͏͏͏
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
from the mime, enigmatic prowess spews sinister enchantment weaved a battle against invisibility ; through the tapestry of their skirmish. hues consumed by an outline of alarm, as something whispered through solemn air.
a scornful grimace mimicking lifelessness resembling demise gazes forth.
prodigiously fine -tuned to fit the status of (
@prisonedrealm
)— left with a job to fulfill, an oath made on ending sūkuna’s reign of terror.
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
in it’s wake. uprise veiling dust torn away between actions, the battlefield became stained with ryōmen’s demonic tendencies ; sense attuned to impendent assault, by this embodiment of merciless retribution.
@hvnlyrestraint
@HeianSlaughter
corresponding with surroundings, thereafter distancing his being while the surface beneath eclipsed upon itself ; emanating shockwaves to a wide frequency, mutilation of terra in their close proximity.
@scarleteres
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— ajar palm hoisted, acceding and sojourned an inclined maw iterative to the most romantic. brushing against, mannerism uncertain ; hesitation couldn’t bring his action within fleeting impulse.
to us 𝒂͟𝒍͟𝒐͟𝒏͟𝒆͟. ”͏͏͏
@HeianSlaughter
@hvnlyrestraint
@Nishinotora
cursed energy coats the integrity along his weaponry, wrapped with enough potency to cleave through anything and permeates every inch along yūta’s body ; relaxed, baring his fangs — voiced he. “ you’ll 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 . ”
@HeianSlaughter
@hvnlyrestraint
@Nishinotora
adopted stance referred to as traditional ‘ ko gasumi no kamae ’ • 小霞の構え overtakes his posture. kitana interweaves betwixt grasp eliciting in one fluid movement, with a steady exhale through expressionless mien.
@scarleteres
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responding aptly, half - jokingly.
“ is that your way of saying you’d prefer to 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘺 ? . ”
tugging at 𝒉eartstrings, as his winsome inquiry settled — diverted a stealing glance for her feminine gait. ͏͏͏
@hvnlystar
⠀⠀⠀reflection upon the waters. 〝 i find myself becoming envious of your own satisfaction with your company, jellal, ❜ .. it's been 𝑎𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒. 〝 yourself all too well. ❜
@HeianSlaughter
@hvnlyrestraint
@Nishinotora
step shot forth, at the speed of a thought ; lunging forward as if controlled by invisible forces his entirety becomes — an inking - blur, painting the visions of opponent with his color scheme.
@scarleteres
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“ sure is — reminds me of 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦. ” he doesn’t shy away from her attraction, instead diamond - cut gaze indistinctly fueling it. emphasis on remark carries humming dismissal, like a 𝒄͟harming flute in the lull of their adoration. ͏͏͏
@hvnlystar
⠀⠀ ⠀〝 it's a beautiful night. ❜ walking ﹠ walking⎯ entranced, sharing the comfort of the night with him and somehow, she'd always f͟i͟n͟d him. 〝 you're missing all the fun,
@scarleteres
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with a spark of 𝒏ostalgia standing flush ;
torso to torso, slithered lissome appendage seizing. laying claim to her midriff in alignment where heartbeats rhythmically synced quickened breaths against plush brims, emptying all existing thoughts. ͏͏͏
@scarleteres
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* 𝑜𝑛 e͟a͟r͟t͟h͟ —— - and they’ll intake it like toxin, love, that 𝓼ugarcoated poison sweetened in honeycomb which destroys them by the end of it’s cycle. when cupids arrow weathers away, leaving nothing but weakened strings tugging two together. ͏͏͏
@hvnlystar
⠀⠀⠀h͟e͟a͟v͟e͟n⎯⎯⎯ that's what he tasted like. a swirl of titillating drips, 𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑘 ⎯ fervid, lapped in the blues he had to endure for what felt like eternity, a flavor of letting jellal 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒
@scarleteres
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“ i’m choosing to do it 𝐫ight this time, to live that way— with you* 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝. ” correspondingly ideals both would seemingly share, ripens a tedious life ; truth be told if anyone held faith he’d trudge through, it’d always be her. ͏͏͏