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★彡 She’s a mess of beautiful chaos and you can see it in her eyes ❰ Visage // Sophie Turner❱
★彡 She deafens the world with her fearlessness ❰Isms❱
★彡 So much pain for someone so young ❰Milton Greasley❱
★彡 She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side ❰Penelope Park❱
★彡 When she’s mad even the demons run for cover ❰Verse // Full Tribrid❱
★彡 You don’t get to die and be reborn the same ❰Verse // Hope Mikaelson Not Found❱
★彡 Treat her like a game and she will show you how it’s played ❰Ask Meme❱
★彡 A stunning dress made of hellfire ❰Wardrobe❱
★彡 She’s been through hell so fear her when she looks into the fire and smiles ❰Aesthetic❱
★彡 Don’t touch my family ❰The Mikaelsons❱
★彡 She wears strength and darkness equally well ❰ Visage // Danielle Rose Russell❱
★彡 I hope you're proud of me dad ❰Klope❱
★彡 Darkness lives in her ❰Josette Saltzman❱
★彡 I’m the monster you created ❰Klaus Mikaelson❱
★彡 She rose from the dead. She does it all the time ❰Verse // Hope Mikaelson Not Found❱
★彡 Like a phoenix he rises from the ashes ❰Landon Kirby❱
★彡 I’ve survived. Somehow I always do ❰Rafael Waithe❱
★彡 Men fight wars. Women win them ❰Caroline Forbes❱
★彡 Spells and potions ❰Grimoire❱
★彡 She bows to no one ❰Rebekah Mikaelson❱
★彡 She wears a smile like a loaded gun ❰Katherine Pierce❱
★彡 You don’t need a weapon when you are born one ❰Verse // Bow down to them❱
★彡 Clever as the devil and twice as pretty ❰Esther Mikaelson❱
★彡 You’re magic. Don’t apologize for the fire inside of you ❰Musings❱
★彡 In the light of the moon. The wolves will call you home ❰Wolf Form❱
★彡 People do bad things in order to survive ❰Stefan Salvatore❱
★彡 Might be a sinner. Might be a saint ❰Elena Gilbert❱
★彡 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮. I can lose everything but not you ❰Hosie❱
★彡 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮. You save everyone but who saves you ❰Hayley Marshall❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. She changed to cold so no one will ever hurt her again ❰Aunt Dahlia❱
★彡 𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐭. My past has tasted bitter for years now so I wield an iron fist ❰Alaric Saltzman❱
★彡 𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. It’s not her fault she has her father’s eyes ❰ Visage // Summer Fontana❱
★彡 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐱 𝐲𝐨𝐮. I would destroy myself to fix you ❰Hizzie❱
★彡 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞. I can keep you safe. They’re all afraid of me ❰Hafael❱
★彡 𝐒𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. Suddenly life wasn’t about living but surviving ❰Elijah Mikaelson❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞. She was not made to be subtle ❰Elizabeth Saltzman❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝. She deserves better than what we had ❰Klaylope❱
★彡 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. there’s a little bit of the devil in her eyes ❰Freya Mikaelson❱
★彡 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦. You can take away my soul. But don’t touch him ❰Handon❱
★彡 𝐀 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. A life without music isn’t worth living ❰Verse // Next On Nashville❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫. She never knew that her name was going to make people shake with fear ❰Verse // Just a Marshall❱
★彡 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧. Don’t let them look behind the curtain ❰Verse // Just Pretend❱
★彡 𝐈𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨. In my child’s eyes I am a hero ❰Verse // Motherhood❱
★彡 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐯𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐭. Just going to vlog it ❰Verse // Welcome to Youtube❱
★彡 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞. There was no place for supernaturals until he built one ❰Verse // Mikaelson Boarding School❱
★彡 𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. Having a twin is like having a built in best friend ❰Verse // Twins❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧. She belongs on the silver screen ❰Verse // Superstar❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮. All this time I thought I wasn’t good enough ❰Verse // Adopted❱
★彡 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. Not if everyone thinks she is dead ❰Verse // Hidden Away❱
★彡 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚. 𝐀𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. Lights. Camera. Action. ❰Verse // Actress❱
★彡 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞. Take her far away from here until it is safe to come home ❰Verse // Raised by Bex❱
★彡 𝐃𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐩. Don’t weep. Weapons don’t weep ❰Verse // Dahlia Raised❱
★彡 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞. This is how things should have gone ❰Verse // To rewrite❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡. 𝐀 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞. 𝐀 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐢𝐭. she’s a witch. a vampire. a werewolf and never knew it ❰Verse // Magic Bound❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // All❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // Screencap❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // Gif❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // Static❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // Fanvideo❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // Icons❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // PSD❱
★彡 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. All of the things I have made over time ❰Mine // Polarr Filter❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐬. she used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows ❰About Jennifer❱
★彡 𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐗𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐬. Signs her letters with Xs and Os ❰Out Of Character❱
★彡 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 Follow the leader. Follow this blog ❰Promotion // Self Promo❱
★彡 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 Follow the leader. Follow this blog ❰Promotion // Other Promos❱
★彡 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. This brought a smile to my lips and tears to my eyes ❰Positivity❱
★彡 𝐀 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞. A family built from pain and death. Like a phoenix they rise ❰ Verse // Marshall Mikaelson❱
★彡 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐏𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. Attention. Pay attention to these things ❰PSA❱
★彡 𝐆𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐬. Gotta picture of her mama in heels pearls ❰OOC Answered❱
★彡 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. She was only a child that only wanted to heal things ❰IC Answered❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝. She wears all black like her soul but her heart is gold ❰All Answered❱
★彡 𝐇𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝. he’s a badass with a heart of gold ❰Marcel Gerard❱
★彡 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞. What a plot twist you were ❰Kol Mikaelson❱
★彡 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮. One day her heart will stop questioning you ❰Davina Claire❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫. She is more than just a copy of her ❰Verse // Parent Trap❱
★彡 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭. She has behavioral issues and is too defiant ❰Interactions❱
★彡 𝐏𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐭. 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐠𝐨. Put you on repeat. Play you everywhere I go ❰Ipod❱
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SasuSaku Month - Day 3: Chemistry || [Fanfic] Omiai
Title: Omiai
Rating: K+/PG
Notes: Today, they’re a bit long. First, I’d like to apologise for the delay, my modem stopped working early this morning and they couldn’t come to change it till a couple of hours ago.
Also, a word regarding Sakura. Though it must seem that she is a bit OOC in here (and maybe in the one before this), it is intentional. I wanted to make her like at the beginning of the manga, when Sakura is demure and charming in front of Sasuke to get his attention while her true feelings are voiced in her mind. Later on, as they get to know each other, you will see that she becomes more relaxed and open with her feelings when they're together. Unfortunately, Sasuke will continue to use a more polite language and be reserved a bit longer, since he's got no reason to be rude or angry with the world here ^^U
I’ve added a small glossary because this time I use a few Japanese words. Maybe you know them, so feel free to skip it :)
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Glossary:
omiai: traditional custom in which a woman and a man are introduced to each other to consider the possibility of marriage. There is a whole ritual behind it.
ryoukan: a type of traditional Japanese inn usually providing meals as part of the stay.
tokonoma: a built-in recessed space in a Japanese style reception room, in which items for artistic appreciation are displayed.
*The following three are part of swordmanship but different from each other:
kenjutsu: the specific aspect of partnered sword training
battoujutsu: the aspect focused upon the efficient draw of the sword, cutting down one's enemy, and returning the sword to its scabbard.
iaijutsu: Also the Japanese art of drawing the sword. It tends to be technically more complex and focuses on perfecting form.
jujutsu: the art of using indirect force as opposed to direct force. The art's aim is the ability to use an attacker's force against him or her, and counter-attack where they are weakest or least defended.
tsuru: crane.
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OMIAI
The private room of the luxury ryoukan they had booked for the meeting was a Japanese style chamber exquisitely decorated with a low mahogany table, silk cushions and a beautiful scroll displaying a work of calligraphy on the tokonoma. The sunshine entered through the slightly opened sliding door at the back, which overlooked an elegant garden. The rhythmic sound of a bamboo fountain and the occasional murmur of the trees in the afternoon breeze gave the place a very relaxed atmosphere.
Exactly what she needed to remain calm.
Since morning Sakura had been so nervous that she had started to regret having agreed to the omiai. It not only meant meeting an unknown man with the prospect of marriage but also that each of her words and gestures would be scrutinised. A mistake and the reputation of the Haruno family would be torn to pieces. She had heard how a rumour had been the downfall of people in that world of theirs, and just for that reason she would have to behave like the lovely polite girl she had been brought up as. Even if deep inside she was dying to break something or punch the prospective candidate in the face, however handsome he was.
The had just sat down and were admiring the decoration when they heard steps on the corridor and the sliding door decorated with mountains and a river opened again with a soft sound and the other party entered the room accompanied by the go-between, an old friend of her grandmother.
Her eyes immediately fell on the young man who went in last. She had to admit that the real one was much better than the photo. Though she already had an idea, she was surprised to see he was even taller than she thought. He was dressed in a dark blue suit, a white shirt and a red and white thin-stripped tie. He displayed a natural elegance as he lowered himself on the cushion across from her and everybody nodded formally.
'Marry him! Don't be stupid and marry him! Imagine waking up to that hunk every morning! It mus-'
Lowering a bit her eyelids and noticing a faint blush warm her cheeks, she had to shut her loud inner voice to be able to focus on the meeting. Too much was on the line to let a moment of enthusiastic admiration ruin everything.
Right then, their eyes met and she thought she saw a spark of curiosity in his black pupils, probably in answer to the one that she was sure was in hers.
The ryokan's owner entered at that moment followed by a waitress and after some customary and warm words of greeting, she prepared some tea that was served with the utmost care.
After a few more words of courtesy and a bow, they retired, and as the old woman started to introduce them to each other, she side-glanced at him once again. Now she could see why his features seemed a bit feminine; he took after his mother. Uchiha Fugaku had hard sharp features, smaller eyes and his skin was a bit darker than his wife and son's. So, at least in one aspect he was a mama's boy. She tried to hide the small smile that drew across her lips as it was her turn to bow.
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Her eyes were much more lively than in the photo.
That was the first thing Sasuke thought as he saw them lit, showing all her feelings one after the other. They had even turned a shadow darker, like emeralds, as he sat down opposite her. He felt the need to roll his eyes, too used to similar reactions from the women he had met in the past. She was wearing a cream coloured flowing skirt with small flowers in different shades of pink, a white lace blouse and a dark pink bolero with a black ribbon around the waist and a small bow at the front instead of a button, light clothes that made evident a muscular physique that the kimono had concealed. However, her slightly broad back and her strong arms did not make her less feminine. Her long hair was tied in an intricate braid which fell across her right shoulder, giving her a sweet demeanour.
After the introductions, their parents started a light conversation about their respective areas of expertise, some social events that they would attend and people they discovered were mutual acquaintances. They only answered with short replies to the occasional question directed at them or nodded in acquiescence when referred to. All was going according to an omiai meeting.
“We now should let the young man and lady on their own, don't you think?” the go-between said a few minutes later, as they were enjoying their tea. “The garden is a beautiful place to have a walk in such a nice afternoon...”
They took their cue to stand up and bowing lightly, went to the door, opening it. A light warm breeze passed by the room, bringing in the smells and sounds of the garden. They saw that their shoes, that they had left at the entrance of the building, had been carefully set for them on the steps that led from the porch to a gravel yard with rocks, plants and a bamboo fountain near the back, where there was a small group of water plants and Japanese iris. There was a path of perfectly rounded stones to walk to every corner of the spacious enclosure.
They made their way along it slowly, admiring the decoration in silence. Here and there, a small sparrow hopped near them in search for food. After a few moments, Sakura started to feel uneasy. He was supposed to be the one who spoke first but it seemed that he was not going to bother.
'Damn traditions...'
She stole a glance at him. He had his hands in the pockets of his trousers and was looking upwards at the sky. He gave the impression of being at ease there, without saying a word, but unfortunately, that was not how an omiai worked.
She remembered the photo and her first thoughts upon seeing his disinterested eyes. But since they were going through it anyway, at least, he could make an effort...
Well then, time to break the rules. She would take the initiative.
“So, um” he lowered his head to her but did not say anything, so she continued. “what do you do in your free time, Sasuke-san?”
For an unknown reason, he did not like the formal suffix attached to his name. It sounded... business-like and distant. Then, a voice echoing in the deep recesses of his mind called him.
'Sasuke-kun!'
The little girl from his kindergarten memories was smiling at him as they played in the sandbox, and he frowned, closing his eyes briefly, to shake the nostalgic feeling that she had brought with her.
“Free time, eh? Not that I have much of that, but I like to do sport, read and going to events related to art.”
Well, at least they had something in common. It was a good start.
“And what sports do you do?”
He shrugged.
“Mainly swordsmanship, I'm an expert in kenjutsu, battoujutsu and iaijutsu. Also, some martial arts, like jujutsu” a small cynical smile drew across his lips. “People like us have to know how to defend ourselves.”
'And that is why he has such wonderful anatomy' Sakura pressed her lips into a thin line as a sudden blush reddened her cheeks. 'Hey, I was talking from a doctor's point of view. I'm not a pervert...'
No, of course not.
Silence fell between them once more and she tried again after a few moments, when she noticed her face was not hot anymore.
“Do you live alone, or in the main house?”
“I have a flat in Shinjuku, relatively near the company, but some weekends and on holidays I return to the main house.”
There was a pause and Sakura strived to fill it.
“I live in the main house, but I'd like to have a place near the university. It's a bit inconvenient to come and go every day.”
He made a sound of acknowledgement and she looked to the other side, sighing a bit exasperated.
This was ridiculous, at least he could make an attempt. And to think that she had come with the prospect of having a good conversation.
How disappointing...
'How boring!'
“I'm sorry” his voice broke the silence. “I'm not good at conversations.”
She looked puzzled for a moment.
“But, you're the president of-”
“Casual conversations with strangers, I mean.”
'Ouch'
Yes, she agreed, that had hurt a bit. It had been too straight-forward, there were softer ways to imply that he preferred to be anywhere but there with her. She was feeling the same but she was not telling it to his face.
“Yes, I suppose you're right... It's an unusual situation for us...” then, she turned to him and laced her hands behind her. “But at least, we can try. Our families are expecting a lot from us, and we should reward their efforts, regardless the result.”
He stared at her for a few seconds before making a gesture of surrender.
“You're right.”
She nodded with a smile and started her way to a stone bench on the side that overlooked the garden, just under a gnarled pine tree.
“Do you know what medical speciality will you study?”
Her smile became wider and he instantly sensed he had asked the correct question. Even the atmosphere between them appeared to change a bit.
“I'm not sure yet, but I have two or three that I like: surgery, research... mental health is another field that makes me curious.”
She sat down on the bench and looked up. He was staring at her again with that curious spark in his pupils, as if he was intrigued by something.
Suddenly, she felt self-conscious. Had she done something wrong? Was there something weird in her appearance? Was her lipstick smudged?
“Is there something in my face?” she asked a bit embarrassed, lifting a hand to her cheek.
“No...” he did not show any sign of discomfort at being caught peering at her. “Excuse me for the strange question but, have we met before?”
'Really? A pick-up line? Come on, you were doing so well before!'
Sakura's outer reaction was just lifting a delicate eyebrow, and Sasuke cleared his throat, a bit uncomfortable.
“When I saw your photo, my first impression was that I had seen you, not recently but a long time ago...”
This time, his words had an unexpected effect.
“You too?” she had opened her eyes, surprised. “I got that feeling too, but in the end, I wasn't able to remember where... Maybe in a gathering or the birthday party of a common friend?”
“I... don't think so...” he frowned a bit in concentration. “But we can see if we have any.”
They named a few people of their close circle but none of them matched with their acquaintances.
She made a sound of disappointment.
“And before? Any music competition” he tried again.
“Do you play any instruments?” she asked, tilting her head slightly to the side, sounding interested.
“My older brother plays the violin and the viola, so I received lessons too, but the one I prefer is the flute.”
“I play the piano, and my grandmother insisted on me taking shamisen and koto lessons too... 'We have to maintain the traditions' she said” Sakura laughed a bit after imitating her grandmother's voice, but immediately caught herself and looked sideways at Sasuke, totally flustered.
He had a puzzled look on his face.
'Great, girl... Now you've done it...' her inner voice sounded much more sarcastic than ever. 'We agreed you'd do those things only in private, with only the two of us...'
“Um,” she said out loud, trying to continue the conversation to amend her slip-up. “I didn't participate in any concours, though I went to a few I was invited to. I suppose you did?”
He nodded but did not elaborate and, though she was curious, she thought it was not correct to pry. Then, they became silent once again.
There was only one more option, the one he had refused to acknowledge because he did not believe in mere coincidences, and if it was fate, it had a really weird sense of humour.
“And schools?” he asked quietly. “I mean, I know the ones you attended to by your personal history, but... did you go to kindergarten?”
“Um, yes,” the conversation was turning a bit strange, and she was disconcerted. “I went to KM International Pre-School.”
She saw his eyes widen a bit and instantaneously, his whole appearance seemed more relaxed, as if he had released a weight he had been carrying on his shoulders.
“I went there too, but in my last year only.”
“Really?” she opened her eyes, surprised, but immediately, a huge smile lit her features, one completely different from the polite ones she had shown him during the meeting, or the one in the photo. “Which class were you in?”
“In Class 3-3, the Tsuru Class I think it was called...”
“Yes!” she beamed, and then, she became pensive, tapping her index finger against her chin; suddenly, her eyes glistened with recognition and incredulity. “You're... Sasuke-kun?”
Suddenly, his heart missed a beat. It was almost the same, the name with an attached suffix, but just that small change had brought an unexpected warmth to his chest. He allowed himself a little smile of content.
She clapped her hands with pleasure while stretching her legs and high heel-clad feet, like a little girl.
“What a fantastic coincidence...”
He nodded.
“And now, we're partners in an omiai... How amusing!”
'Yes,everyday' he thought dejected. 'Itachi is going to be delighted when he knows... Gods, I won't hear the end of it...'
“I have very happy memories of that time” she looked at him with a bit shy expression.
“So have I.”
'You can't imagine what those meant to me...'
She straightened her posture, her eyes gleamed like precious stones and her cheeks became pink with excitement.
“I recall that you were one of Kakashi-sensei's favourites” he made a dismissing gesture and she had to bit her lip to avoid showing her mirth. “The poor man always had colds and had to wear a mask on hevery day.”
“And most of the time, he was late.”
“True,” she said with a laugh. “And remember when Kiba-kun brought a puppy to class? It caused quite a ruckus and Iruka-sensei was mad at the beginning but later, he took care of it while Kiba-kun was convincing his mother to adopt it.”
Sasuke nodded and breathed relaxed as she started to tell another story. It was a similar feeling to that time's, warm and comfortable, and he was starting to wish that it would never disappear, because outside, life was hectic and routine...
A small cough sounded behind them, interrupting her tale, and when they turned, the ryoukan's owner smiled politely to them from a few meters away.
“I hope you excuse me for interrupting your conversation, Sasuke-sama, Sakura-sama, but your parents are waiting for you in the hall...”
The happy bubble bursted. Time was up.
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The goodbye pleasantries were brief and both families went into their cars, taking different routes at the gate of the ryoukan.
By the look on her parents' faces, Sasuke could say they were happy with the meeting. Her mother, an art lover, was excited as she told them about the invitation she had received to an informal gathering with some promising young traditional artists that the Haruno household acted as patron to. He smiled satisfied. Just for that sight, it had been worth it. he threw a quick glance towards his father. Though stern, as always, he looked pleased as he listened to his wife.
Good.
Then, Mikoto turned to him.
“I'm really glad you decided to take this opportunity, Sasuke. She's such a fine young lady...”
Well, he thought as he put his elbow on the edge of the window. She was definitely fine, and also interesting. It had been entertaining to see the different changes in her behaviour. He wondered how she truly was, without the expectatives of her kind and the pressure of her family on her shoulders. By the little glimpses he could get, a completely different woman. And in that moment, he knew that he would not mind seeing her again.
“What do you think, Sasuke?”
He turned and looked at them with an unreadable expression.
“It doesn't really matter, it's not in my hands, is it? It's her decision.”
THE END
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Send ‘Trick or Treat! 🎃’ to my inbox and I’ll give you a treat! @torxnn
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We love Gwen! Gwen is wonderful!!
Hey! I think you guys are WONDERFUL and this cute little message made me SMILE when I saw it so thank you. I adore you too, anon. I’m sure of it.
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hi hello! i'm getting back into rp and i saw a lot of people have those songs in their text posts but i have no idea how to do that D: any way you could hint at me please? tyia!!
I sure can help you with this! Please note not to reblog this post (instead if you want a rebloggable version pop over to my RPH @gwenresourced and ask for this tutorial. If I get a request over there then I will edit this post to reflect a reblogable version. So I haven’t done my multi yet so let’s get to it. If you need help or this doesn’t answer all your questions then please come back to me. I do prefer that all my resource based questions are sent to gwenresourced but I know a few of my mutuals at one point where trying to understand this as well.
You are wanting to go to the beta editor, which isn’t my favorite but for this it is needed.
Go to the little headphone (I am circled everything for the most part that should be clicked.)
Go to upload audio. Click the audio file on your computer that you downloaded. Don’t do the add audio from the web option.
Then you can go ahead and add in the title, the image, etc for it. You could also change the pitch of the music
#* … ( OOC ANSWERED. ) ⠀ › ⠀ used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows.#large image tw#large image
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Bounces in here - I've always LOVED Hope since the originals. So when I stumbled across your Hope, I really did fall in love. With all her headcanons, the amount of details you've put it into her; ALL THE VERSES WHERE SHE'S STILL POWERFUL AF, I LOVE. Favorite headcanon is about her piercings and tattoos. Along with the detail about her birthday!! I love reading things about her!
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Your portrayal of Hope Is perfectly splendid! You give her so many shades, little complexities and bold choices. It is always a delight to see. The passion and consideration are crystalline in both your wild hurricane of headcanons, ranging from picturesque curiosities to trascendental insights, and her writing itself. You always summon a very unique, deeply fascinating voice for her in your replies. All the kudos!
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multistoty / @multistoty
My Opinion on;
Character in general: So you play like a handful of characters that I know including Landon Kirby (who I adore), Klaus Mikaelson, Caroline Forbes, and I can’t not add Hope to this list even though I also play her and you sent it here. I love all of these characters so I’m always eyeing blogs that love them enough to play them.
The Mun: I’ve actually not talked with you a whole lot. We don’t hold like constant conversation or anything but every so often we will send a few messages back and forth which is nice. I love when you send me pictures and find you to be easy to talk with.
Do I:
RP with them: I do roleplay with this blog before and will continue to do so.
Want to RP with them: Always. If you want to start twenty things here and then also on discord at some point I’d be down for it.
What is my;
Overall Opinion: I think that your writing is pretty neat. I think you don’t give yourself enough credit because I’ve never seen anything wrong with your writing. You are doing amazing and the fact that even when you aren’t feeling the greatest, you are still doing something that you love is amazing. I hope you never give up this hobby. Message me whenever you want, feel free to just scream at me with plot ideas. If you want to do things short on disco? That is awesome as well.
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty. THIS IS MY WAY OF SAYING NICE THINGS TO PEOPLE NOT SO RANDOMLY.
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I absolutely love your portrayal, how much thought you give into it, how many headcanons you have for your Hope! I can see Hope in every detail you write, her mannerisms and way of talking, her personality, all of it! I’ve been a fan since we first started following each other, keep it up! You’re doing a great job ⭐️
This has been in my drafts for a while and it still makes me smile! Thank you.
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⭐️⭐️⭐️ I absolutely love your work on this blog and your portrayal is spotless!! You’re super cool please keep it up Gwen! ⭐️⭐️⭐️
⭐️ This was the best thing to see in my box yesterday that I had to keep it to myself for a little while. Thank you for this message! I am glad that I made the decision to bring Hope to a single muse back in 2018 when I was so nervous to do so. I adore all the writing I see on my dash and am amazed at the worlds everyone builds.
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My URL?? / @turneriisms
My Opinion on;
Character in general: I don’t know the fandom that your characters are from but I know that your Cameron was so interesting and we had started to do something with Hope and her before.
The Mun: I still remember our love of a song from back in the day. I still think about it when I follow you. I think you are sweet and fun to talk with even if we don’t talk that often.
Do I:
RP with them: In the past we have written together.
Want to RP with them: I’m slow but yes. Let’s get back into writing for sure.
What is my;
Overall Opinion: I keep following you because I do enjoy seeing you on my dash. I might not understand the fandom as I haven’t seen it but I’m always down with hearing your thoughts on the show. Also, your studies because that sounds interesting as well.
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty. THIS IS MY WAY OF SAYING NICE THINGS TO PEOPLE NOT SO RANDOMLY.
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gives you my url shyly xo / @depictedblue
My Opinion on;
Character in general: What I know of Cassie is actually just from your blog, tumblr gif sets, and a few fanvids. I have to love her because she seems so troubled and complex that I think she’d be fun to write.
How they play them: Since I don’t know Cassie from canon, all I can go on is the fact that you put so much thought into her actions that she sounds AMAZING. I think you capture what little I know of her well.
The Mun: Darling from what I remember. We haven’t talked much this year though and I have moved discos and urls so it has been a while. I found you fun to talk with for sure.
Do I:
RP with them: In the past on a different blog for both of us.
Want to RP with them: PLEASE! I miss you. Let’s make aus. I’m eyeing your vampire verse because I simply think that Cassie as a vampires sounds hot as hell.
What is my;
Overall Opinion: I remember you being fun and interesting to talk with. Our shared love of animals was great and I enjoyed the pet pictures. I would recommend your blog to people that like Cassie Howard
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty. THIS IS MY WAY OF SAYING NICE THINGS TO PEOPLE NOT SO RANDOMLY.
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TAG DROP PART TWO.
* … ( PROMO. ) ⠀ › ⠀ amazing people that deserve this spotlight.
* … ( OOC ANSWERED. ) ⠀ › ⠀ used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows.
* … ( ANSWERED. ) ⠀ › ⠀ she has a mouth like unswept glass. it will cut you when you least expect it.
* … ( DESIRES. ) ⠀ › ⠀ push up to my body and sink your teeth into my flesh.
* … ( ASK MEME. ) ⠀ › ⠀ there is no one coming to save you.
* … ( EDITS. ) ⠀ › ⠀ i’m am my father’s daughter and i’m cool with that.
* … ( VERSES. ) ⠀ › ⠀ that baby is just one of natures loopholes.
* … ( QUEUE. ) ⠀ › ⠀ i come from a long line of the villains in your stories.
#* … ( QUEUE. ) ⠀ › ⠀ i come from a long line of the villains in your stories.#* … ( VERSES. ) ⠀ › ⠀ that baby is just one of natures loopholes.#* … ( EDITS. ) ⠀ › ⠀ i’m am my father’s daughter and i’m cool with that.#* … ( ASK MEME. ) ⠀ › ⠀ there is no one coming to save you.#* … ( DESIRES. ) ⠀ › ⠀ push up to my body and sink your teeth into my flesh.#* … ( ANSWERED. ) ⠀ › ⠀ she has a mouth like unswept glass. it will cut you when you least expect it.#* … ( OOC ANSWERED. ) ⠀ › ⠀ used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows.#* … ( PROMO. ) ⠀ › ⠀ amazing people that deserve this spotlight.#tag drop
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look at you! still thriving and writing. it's such a pleasure to follow you and see the passion you have for your character. i feel like as rpers we get knocked down when things don't go as planned or what we expected them to be like. but I want to tell you, you are valued and loved. and I can't wait to keep writing. have a good week! 🌻
This was a cute message! I loved it. Thank you.
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