╰┈➤ kintoru | my butterfly

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thanks for requesting yay!!
no idea but i love angst
but sorry we're trying fluff...

·fan·on·

she's so fine in her revamp
(late accepted request)
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you as a mythology researcher finding out how and why did the Masashige family disappeared for some reason and you right there is going to find the answer!
(you honestly got paid for it)

your first requested and known as creepy place that most people find entities there.. is the field of cherry blossoms with a strange cherry blossom that has a seal.

once you step on the bridge.. theres no turning back. as so on you walked on the bridge knowing your on the "other world" they say..

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a couple of hours later, you still haven't found the answet yet.. you were very exhausted about you running left and right, climbing up cherry blossoms and accidentally fell into the river

you were so tired that was sat down on a 'cherry blossom' not noticing that there was an entity beside you..

you breathe heavily as you eyes are still closed. you felt a tap on your shoulder as you opened you eyes and saw.. a towel.. A TOWEL!!

wait.. whos offering this to me..?

you looked up as you saw an entity kneeling down to you handing a towel.. they were all black you couldn't see them much

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of course you were a bit terrified but you accepted the entity's gift to you as you softly rubed you face and dryed your hair..

"why don't you rest for awhile hm? its a great place to rest under a nice tree.." said the entity.

you were about to speak but they shushed you, as they knew human or mortals are stubborn like her puppets.

you kind of think if you should call it a day or not.. but though.. their insist you.. in the most good passive way.

and so you did you kind of call it a day to rest. the woman on black smiled and gave you a sakura petal, you accept it, as you both talked to each other.

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"say mortal.. whats your name? my name is... sama.."

"i am [y/n] [l/n]"

a pinkish butterfly landed to your hand by accident, as sama laughed softly.

"it looks like that butterfly likes you.. but i would like to give you a nickname instead of saying miss [y/n]"

sama slowly fixed/pat your hair

"lets call you.. butterfly.. my beautiful s/o butterfly.."

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