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https://t.co/6tYK1CiAlB happy lunar new year to all those celebrating!!! played lantern rite last night as soon as the fireworks started, i'll still be online on discord and stuff + here while i stuff my face and get money 💕🥰
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https://t.co/6tYK1CiAlB since this acc is getting terribly overcrowded, im moving mei to another acc! only reserved for those who write with me + it's my safe space, will only give the handle to my closest friends. i’ll still be here to check from time to time!
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"shall we go together? this way, you can keep warm, and i can carry more things." the okiyas have been home to the both of them for ages; soft, gentle pats to his body given.
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He looked at her quietly before answering her.
"I will try to keep that in mind, though I will have to leave the comfort of the house to get things for my girls and boys from time to time.*
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she shall let him huddle for warmth, even going so far as to keep him close to her bosom, to keep his cold snout warm.
"don't go out in the cold alone," she murmurs; such amount of care is unprecedented, and only to him. "relax."
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He opened his eyes, slowly blinking at her before poking her hand with his snout.
The kitsune was currently in his animal form, too lazy to keep up his human appearance.
The Shogun was one of the few people who were privileged to see this side of him.
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"keep warm still; i will bathe you in hot spring water once you have warmed." unspoken is the care of the shogun to her familiar, as she pets his snowy head.
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"matching tassels for our obi," mei beams; delicate fingers brushing against another set to give him her pristinely made handiwork. "happy birthday, brother; come, let us celebrate the age of your absolute happiness."
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the best of wishes for the imperial princess's most esteemed brother, @thcndering; regal kimono set aside for something more simple, as she witnesses his kaburenjo performance with the twinkling eyes of yesteryear.
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and once he is done, she takes it upon herself to seek him out backstage; they have yet to steal themselves away from the tiresome adorations of the crowd, as she presents to him her small gift.
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https://t.co/6tYK1CiAlB since this acc is getting terribly overcrowded, im moving mei to another acc! only reserved for those who write with me + it's my safe space, will only give the handle to my closest friends. i’ll still be here to check from time to time!
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the shogun is absolutely fine; preparing the new calendar for the new year. where is her kitsune, her most faithful companion? the winters are harsh —– best be by her side.
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it would help; i shall make one for you in the morn. but ah...it would make your writing larger, yes?
( though the world may be smaller, she will always remain. funny; she's in high spirits this season in the land of her dear one. )
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No — this is fine.
( Not like it's the very first time for him either. He has learned to come to terms with how... frail and small the world around is; for the most part, anyway. )
https://t.co/V6y5tx5vxE
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( and how tiny that pen is! chuckling, she places a hand on his free one; her hand is so comically smaller than his. )
lyubimy, would you like a larger pen?
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( Not too much of a fan of the labor, but it is a must. It is one thing to lead well — it is another thing to keep the entire boat afloat.
Dutifully does he get to writing, fingers curled around an almost comically small pen in comparison. )
https://t.co/1yBRNdcQgp
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it's just his first few five steps of a spar. she stops anyhow, pressing a soft kiss to helmeted cheek. "hello there, captain. lovely to see you in the morning," she smiles.
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