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officially decided i’m remaking ! see you if i see you <3

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i smoochy u
tau i give you every single smooch i can afford
You
me ?
veniaes.
she’s aching in this unfamiliar, guilty silence, just as she’s dwelling within the barren shade of a cell, curled up into the safety of her corner with her knees to her chest and her mind to the crossroads of her response. she contemplates silence, taking her chances on a fleeting moment of rest, rather than simply humoring him, and she contemplates expressing herself truthfully and wholly: i’m tired. i’m aching. i’m sorry. she couldn’t — and ultimately decides against it, even going as far as avoiding the gaze she can feel upon her with an obscuring cant of her head. ❛ why … on earth would you come here ? ❜
he tilts his head in like manner, uncomprehending. “ what do you mean ? i came to rescue you, of course. ” despite how that went, he leaves unspoken. it’s not a reminder they need now, but a glimmer of hope sparks in reminiscence. “ before you worry : no, i was not alone. even if my actionswas not ... ah, entirely according to plan, i can only hope i provided sufficient ... distraction. ” unless, until they see more familiar faces brought to join them in company, ferdinand chooses hope. for now. he allows a small smile to colour his voice. “ you are cared for by many, you know. ”
𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙼𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴. i’m nothing […] but reverie, nothing but longing. i’m something very far removed, and i keep going. original character , written by lucy.

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@veniaes / help him
“ marceline, you will not believe this when you hear it. ” ferdinand has a look of unwarranted pride on, even as he picks up a single dress shirt and clears his throat in preparation. “ i bought this at the startlingly cheap price of thirty dollars ! are you not proud of my financial management skills ? you can be honest. ”
apparently you can turn off the new dashboard layout in settings so if that works. i will be back
oh it worked alright hello i’m going to write
nvm i got distracted
apparently you can turn off the new dashboard layout in settings so if that works. i will be back
oh it worked alright hello i’m going to write
apparently you can turn off the new dashboard layout in settings so if that works. i will be back
𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒? SAWADA TSUNAYOSHI. VONGOLA DECIMO.

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✏️ + OIKISE
* ✏️ SHIP HEADCANONS
01. y’all, ok. first off, oikise is so damn annoying, just thinking of them gives me heart palpitations. they’re literally that one “two of them” meme, more so than any other pair of characters i can think of in the same sphere. i honestly and truly cannot imagine having to deal with them together in the same room.
02. i’ve always thought it’d be kind of a fun time if kise brings oikawa in with him to one of his modeling gigs one just to have him tag along, and [some staff member here] tries to scout oikawa on the spot. meanwhile, kise’s still stuck in the hair and makeup chair trying to look around and see what the heck oikawa is up to and why is he being whisked away from the set and where is he going, they were supposed to go and have a late lunch together afterwards—
03. OKAY, THIS IS GOING TO SOUND SO SHALLOW ON KISE’S PART, but we know that kise doesn’t really acknowledge people unless they impress him somehow or they’re exceptional overall, and i have to say—oikawa makes a good impression on kise off the bat. oikawa isn’t just tall and admittedly cute, but his talent, skill, and work ethic earn kise’s respect fairly quickly (at least in comparison to others). really this is just another reason why kise needs to be knocked down a peg, but really, i just need kise to see oikawa’s jump serve and copy it I’M KIDDING DKGJALKGA and be 😳 IT’S ABOUT TIME SOMEONE KNOCKS HIM OFF KILTER, AND WHO BETTER TO DO SO THAN HIS VOLLEYBALL COUNTERPART.
04. they look damn good together. that’s literally it. i think the whole concept of a blond and brunet pair is the content we deserve, and i would like to perceive them being out and about around town together.
05. THEY GO TO EACH OTHER’S MATCHES AND BOTH ATTRACT FLOCKS OF GIRLS, BUT LET’S BE REAL THEY’RE JUST THERE TO SHOOT 😉😘 ENERGY AT EACH OTHER BUT ALSO TO REMIND THE OTHER PERSON THAT HE DIDN’T SHOW UP TO SEE THE OTHER LOSE SO THEY BETTER GO OUT AND KICK ASS
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lumeias.
the subject of manifestation has never been her forte. it sits on her svelte frame quite miserably, an ill-fitting garment that crumples at the seams. something solid, something real mortal, even.
what an unnatural state of being that he begs her to be.
time moves in the most peculiar of manners, sometimes long years / sometimes mere hours, and somewhere between it all the decade has faded fast. she asks him to grieve and leave her grave for dead. he dug her up the very next morning.
who is haunting who, exactly ?
the battle is over before it began. the bullets lay in fractured pieces, like funeral decorations on the floor, and amidst all the mourners she stands frightfully tall. she feels him before anything, his stubborn arms wrapped tight around her waist / his face unceremoniously buried into her hair. i’ve lost, she supposes, a fragile hand pressed gently against his own.
checkmate. she smiles. ❛ hello, osamu. ❜
haunter / haunted. their roles ebb and shift, tide pushing the responsibility of care from one end of the court to the other, a constant back and forth. a mirror image of his suspicions. is she dead ? is she alive ? did it matter, the real question beckons, and dazai shies away from its answer. at some point, the distance between them became nothing.
he grows into this emptiness, the strange sensation of reaching out, finding nothing. unable to nullify her into existence. he doesn’t stop searching, cannot bring himself to stop searching, despite this knowledge, the fear that it’s her who doesn’t want to be found. and aylen, he knows, is very good at getting what she wants. it’s a pity, then, that she’s always cared far too much. she should know, with him, plans within plans are nothing.
no one dies, which is his meager defense for when she grills him eventually, but for now he concentrates on the fact that she is there, and the world seems to still around them.
in a single moment, she is there, and she becomes everything.
he quirks a grin right back. “ far too late for hello, don’t you think ? but i’ll take it. welcome back, aylen. ”
promo me.
maybe...... may i have..... a kiss....? 🥺
i knew you’d fall for my charms eventually 😏
lithearts.
…geh. his smile frays a fraction at the edges ( he’s not made of money, tooru! ) but he carries on like it’s nothing more than a temporary blip, and even if he grips his wallet a little tighter from then on… well, tooru doesn’t have to know! ❛ haha wooooooow, you’re shameless! ❜ but then, so is he! and it’s pretty clear from his tone it’s meant to be more of an observation. ❛ but dad taught me it’s okay to splurge on friends, so… when’s the date! should i dress up? ❜
“ you don’t go international without losing some modesty, shouyou ~ ” he laughs, raising an eyebrow, as if to say ‘ shouldn’t you know this ? ’ . “ hm ... mmgh ... what about this weekend ? i don’t think i’ll have any time before then ... unless we go tonight ? if you’re fine with that, and -- ” he glances at their outfits, both in matching sports attires, “ well, i won’t mind not dressing up if you don’t ! ”

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‘ hey! you didn’t have to go this far. why did you go so far? ‘ FERTHEA!!!!!!
he looks down at his hands and finds them bloodstained. it isn’t his, but isn’t it, though ? the line between blood being drawn / blood being shed, it’s one far too thin to tread. he’s tripping over himself, trying and failing to keep his balance.
distantly, he recalls this : there is a lesson beaten into him, weaved into tales of nobility and fame. to win is to survive. anything otherwise and all you have is death. so maybe he doesn’t know if he’s doing the right thing. no idea if this is going too far. but what would she know about not having a choice ? her past ? those were merely games of low stakes, where all you had on the line was your own life. he stands here, now, lives of an army, an empire, slipping, slipping, slipping. he reaches out to pull them back.
and he falls with them.
when he looks up at her, it is with a sneer. “ and what would you know about that ? ” deserter. traitor. heartbreak. he discovered her in all of those lights, in that precise order. he remembers the day in vivid detail, how he’d come back to a lack of her and then worse still, the presence of her, on the other end of the battlefield.
“ you lost the right to say that to me the moment you left, dorothea. there is no other way for this to go. no more running. i only hope you will be an honorable opponent, to the end. ”
to their end.
kuwrock.
SIGH , THIS GUY . one glaringly aspect of the blonde that invoked naught but apprehension from within : his tendency per whichever antics wherein he partook in , thus a lift of the shoulder was bestowed prior to a verbalization being offered thereafter whilst passive aggressive uproar . ❛ that’s what matters , right ? ultimately , coming together . . to have a good time . even though you’re still growing ; you should never stop having fun , right ? ❜ cunning , throat angled , static verse of tooth and cheek invidious and taken by shrilling song . ah - ha .
oh, he’s going to enjoy this. there’s an instinct in him that bares its fangs, cocks its head in consideration of the thinly veiled taunt. it’s exhilarating. provocation meets taunt in the casual curve of lips, a predator settling into comfort. “ oh, fer’sure ! but i mean, you gotta be good to have fun, in these kinda things ... are you sure you guys can keep up ? ”