D e c i e v e r

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[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

"Fractured vessel overflowing."

"Unfortunate maiden."

"Branded by the
unknowable."

"You were not made for this
tragic fate."

|| Shrine Maiden of the Unknown || Fantasy OC || More by Damocles ||

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

@AllMemoriesFade The tail pressed into her chest! Truly the fluff heals all wounds

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

Biiiig cat like stretch.

Before slumping onto the stone ground.

Lazy day.

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

@AllMemoriesFade Zip!

Slips right from her grip!~

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

There is little to do! Life is dull in her shrine!

[𝓨𝓪𝓮 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓸 @kitsunesanctum]

Always a lazy day for them...

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

@AllMemoriesFade Teasing tail wag—

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

Cute!~

That will suffice, yes?

[𝐀𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 .ᐟ @GoatedCaprine]

𝙈𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮 , 𝘿𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮 , the point is ; they apply to all genders , call them what you want . 〜

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

@BunBun_Ari // :3

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

//🤔

Of my many bad ideas

A stat stealing bunnygirl of a sin apostle may be up there as comical slop

Ain't gonna stop me though!

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

@BunBun_Ari //I will have my own devious bunny to steal stats and assets.

Temporarily of course

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

@BunBun_Ari //Bnuuy

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

— A second leg reached with that tape measure...

Seems business would be on the mind for the moment. And the tanuki, Amatsu, did herself the favor of seating herself to stay out of the way.

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

Hand gently shaken, the spider watching the other, letting thr cogs turn in her thoughts before it all seemed to stop. That earned an amused, silky chuckle out of the spider. "Cute. I am quite curious of your work, however. Your build is quite fit. All things considered." —

[.:ELLEN:. @exhaustedxmaid]

𓂁 — 𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤 color scheme. Their tone ˏ and mannerisms. It all contributed well

𓂁 Eventually. . . The Thiren found her sense. It'd only been a few seconds of 𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 ˏ but in that time she'd seemingly just...

𓂁 ...𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝙞𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙙

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

— Hand came up, gently upturning that chin. A distraction as one of those spider-y legs reached to hook one of her arms. "Stand straight a moment." Came a firm instruction. A comandeering presence, without a doubt. "Ellen...well, any friend of Amatsu is welcome company here." —

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

— giving a playful response that seemed to irk the spider.

She offers a hand to the thiren. "Jin. I am the proprietor and seamstress of this shop."

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

Gaze was sharp. Analytical. Looking the thiren over, top to bottom, noting every curve, her posture, her gait as she stepped in. And that brief break in the monotone expression made the seamstress raise a brow. "Only just...?" Came a cool, rather pointed response. —

[.:ELLEN:. @exhaustedxmaid]

〝 Hmmn. 〞

𓂁 Finding one's self unaddressed ˏ 𝙀llen chose to keep her actions tight —- that 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 was no less relevant now

〝 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦... 〞

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

— A direct, commandeering nature. She approached, those long four limbs stretching out, stringing silk between them, along with that tape measure.

"Merely gifting a new friend with your delighted silken comforts dear silken sweetheart.~" Amatsu chimed, —

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

— without a doubt conventionally beautiful.

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A warning is a warning! Amatsu steps forward to open the door for the other. Inside, the boutique was quite...warm colored. The decor was far too...expensive. Refined. One would feel like a commoner inside a noble's house.

But that detail was far less interesting than the —

[.:ELLEN:. @exhaustedxmaid]

〝 𝘌𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤 .ᐣ Mmn —- got it. I don't want fuss anyway ˏ so. 〞

𓂁 𝘚𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 softly and attempting to shift forward. . .

[D e c i e v e r @_KnownlessMiko_]

— four dark eyes.

"Amatsu..." She hummed smoothly. Cool. Gaze then fixed to her companion. "...business, i presume?" Slow, light steps as she approached, one of those spider-y legs snatching a tape measure from a nearby tabletop.

In spite of the obvious inhumanity, she was —