# I Want A Perfect Body, I Want A Perfect Soul.

#𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐒 i want a perfect body, i want a perfect soul.

independent portrayal of 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎 from the 𝙟𝙪𝙟𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙪 𝙠𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 with sporadic activity in PST. written by vera and established 8/23/2024 ! minors and personals do not interact. ( 21+ audience only ) not spoiler free and canon divergent since gege can't appreciate characters. please read my rules before following. duplicate friendly. ♥

plethora:    𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙨 ˖˖˖ 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨 ˖˖˖ 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨

rule i.   novella and multipara is my preferred writing style and i'm heavily plot driven so please don't be upset if my energy is being directed at those type of threads. usually certain dynamics call my motivation more, if we discuss things ooc then that's also a factor. i love chatting about our character interactions and that's a sure way to pick up my pace. so with that being said i don't really respond to open posts or one liners. unless we're on silly terms and you start up something. i'll be happy to play around.

rule ii.   i don't enforce building blocks for  shipping . if you throw me a crumb, i'll make it work and we can build it around prompts/discussions. i just ask that you show mutual initiative because nothing kills a budding relationship than lack of communication and interaction. i'll always try to send memes, and prioritize to the best of my abilities. i don't have jealousy issues for you pairing off with a duplicate, just know where the line is and don't copy paste our dynamic. ♡ keep your minors away from me. i don't write that stuff, or want to see it.

rule iii.   yes, i will write on  discord  but i'm bias with showcasing things on tumblr. it's also available upon request, i tend not to be the first to hand it over due to me being a talkative person. i have adhd brain and sometimes i'm sporadically online to respond.  but i adore making friends.

rule iv.   best believe i'll follow first, i have anxiety but no one is safe.  following is mutual based, i give about 1 week before soft blocking so you don't endure me refollowing on accident. i'm very particular on who i allow on my dash, so please be aware that i have a trigger happy finger on the block button.

rule v.   so my  phobias/triggers  and what i don't want to see are as follows: animal death, pedophilia, pregnancy, hate speech, racism and that's about it. i can tag everything, but some things slip through the cracks. apologies in advanced.

rule vi.   if you are a multimuse account, please specify for me if you're seeking interaction. and if you're an oc, have a background and verse for said character. it's draining on me to figure out how to implement them, especially since i write a canon portrayal. also, i don't write with self inserts, and oc family members. we don't find it interesting.

rule vii.   as stated prior, i write  nsfw content. smut will happen if we both consent, i don't mind it and should we reach that narrative please let me know if anything makes you uncomfortable. because i don't have a limit. there's nothing i'm shy about, and we can also write it over discord if you prefer the privacy !

writer has trauma that won't be addressed, so no hardcore f/m smut from me unless we're very close. romance and shipping is still encouraged.

rule viii.   i'm more compliant with  mains than exclusives, since i require feedback and someone who matches my energy. don't look at me like a collectable item, or as a character you need to snatch up for affiliates purposes. we're all here to write and be silly. no competitions.

rule ix.   lastly, if you want to write with me then show interest through prompts i reblog and interacting with my posts. also approaching me directly through ims. i'm not scary, i swear.

❝ i'm not going to stand here and argue with you about how much you need to get some rest. if i find you passed out on the floor i'm leaving you there. ❞ / shoko uwu

      𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆. voice was pleasant, however began to grate his mind. there isn't cause for concern curses weren’t coddled to one’s chest for fear they would tarnish. but this vessel possessed remnants despairing otherwise, humanity and all its inherent flaws. feeble cravings desperate for reprieve, that 𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 ache for slumber. eyes are halved, lowered brow to accompany his weary expression, ❛ ... fine. ❞ arms cross with ejected breath, panged with irritation once lungs refilled. there lingered a faint scent upon woven cotton, something charred and unpleasant. cigarettes were vile.

      ❛ but i want a different blanket, this one smells weird. ❞ rather particular, but it was never meant to offend. merely an observation, and worth mentioning as a counter argument.

answered prompt for @kusatta ! ( accepting. )

[ 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 ] : exhausted from a battle, the receiver gives up resistance.

      𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐃, 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄. a wrist is ensnared, swiftly raising the appendage only to release him, coming to the conclusion that interest was severely lacking in this battle. crimson seeps, retracting from whence it came into the 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊 across his visage, sealed away. there is a subtle creak from leather soles as position regains composure to stand. ❛ stupid. ❞ while dejection rings behind words, there is annoyance for having wasted his time. after all, the others were doing far more work to cause a distraction. this one wanted to prove something, choso seemed to debate whether it was warranted to kick that wallowing face in. what kind of expression is that, anyway ? ❛ next time, mind your business. ❞ you're not the target.

answered prompt for @lotusgrieved ! ( accepting. )

❝ did you come by for a reason or did you just want some company? ❞

      𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆. expectations surpassed in terms of whether he would even answer : now it made him nervous , confronting consequences and being allowed inside without initial questioning. only surprise, exchanging 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 as though this were a normal occurrence. perhaps it was for the other man. companions were sparse and wavered due to his own upbringing. he aspired to have that lure, to allow people to gravitate towards him as well. gojo made people laugh.

      would it come across as strange to simply state his intentions ? after all, crossing paths with the nearest sweet shop on his way here was very telling. he wanted company, but refused to blatantly 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 it. an unopened package of ramune candies are leveled with his head to answer, ❛ do you wanna try these with me ❞ index points among bold letters, as if there needed to be any guidance to read what seemed obvious. they were supposed to fizzle upon one's tongue. ❛ unless you've already had them. ❞

answered prompt for @brazenlystrong ! ( accepting. )

      𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃, 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃. avoidance is a shared sentiment, biding the moments until darkened eyes avert entirely. mirroring motions unintentionally as fingers fumbled with his shawl. they raise plum fabric, reaching the bridge of his nose. her voice is 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 , coming across delicate as intended. however, it was apparent that those words awoke despondency from his chest, dithering between subtle aches and searing agitation. they were gone from this world, but remained on a leveled realm to endow him the strength to carry on. contorted features, sable brow creased, granting a languid exhale to ease nerves.

      ❛ they're always on my mind, and strange enough ... i see them sometimes, too. ❞ an indescribable sensation 𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐃 within his stomach, from the vessel that didn't belong to him. body thief , walking corpse raised from purgatory. memories were vague, but their faces etched the curves of his cerebrum. always together, and now 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 to part. ❛ you know anything about that ? ❞ relayed as though she knew all the answers, there is wonder behind it. whether they were on common ground, where loved ones occupied the space they couldn't quite decipher. did she see them as well ?

“ do you ever think about them? ” your family. her question is carefully placed, the topic as delicate as fine china. she avoid's @cadavors eyes, hand working in red. the fabric soothes her as it's pulled, loosened barely around her neck. the air feels better these days, less humid before fall settles with it's cooler weather.

❝ i wouldn't find the need to tell you 'i told you so' if you weren't so allergic to admitting i'm right. ❞

      𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄, 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄. mind rumbled with a static whirl, pondering the words spoken to him and not quite grasping their depth. perhaps it didn't mean much to process, but ears pretended to listen anyway. relenting the softest 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇 and suddenly realizing the other was expecting a response. ❛ it's your tone ... ❞ momentary pause, peering down at his own set of pokémon cards, then reverting back with clicked teeth. ❛ you're a smart ass . ❞ they were tossed aside as though to forfeit this match. no way were normal types immune to ghost, that was a flawed system. ❛ i want a do over, you're cheating. ❞ this game was confusing, he wants to play something else he wants to be right, too.

answered prompt for @sugwu ! ( accepting. )