#forgedhope

I know she’s going to probably murder me when she sees this but that’s okay bc I do it out of love ♥

Fae is one of my best and closest friends. She is honestly one of the most sincere and sweetest people that I have ever met. Such a joy to talk to, someone I trust dearly. Even if I’m not in the mood to talk to anyone else, I always feel up to talking with her - even if just small things. But most of the time, we talk about gay. Lots of gay. ( I love our sons so much I can never get enough-- )

She is my main rp partner and honestly the person that dragged me into this fandom to make Sh.ui.chi klashbfjhab so this blog wouldn’t exist without her. And we have just gotten closer within the one year we have known each other. She honestly deserves the world, despite not asking for much, which is one reason I wish we lived closer so that I could spoil her bc bitch deserves good shit. I am blessed to have her in my life and to know such an amazing person.

that’s so sad alexa play despacito

tumblr is calling out keebo, this is robophobic

i can’t believe the tumblr staff are clearly robophobes. @ tumblr what do you have to say to this

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ALL THE ASKS ARE GREAT AND YOURE GREAT

Birthdays.

          He hadn’t celebrated one in years.

It wasn’t surprising, really, considering the type of environment he was trapped in. A man made HELL where their leader ruled with an iron fist. Any of the young ones that attempted to celebrate or even openly talk about such a day were ridiculed and quickly dealt a ‘suitable’ punishment ( although Shuichi considered it more a kind of torture ).

This is how he grew up. Such common festivities were quickly forgotten and other priorities took their place - such as how to appropriately deal with his next victim and training his body to better upkeep his skills. Learning how to survive. Those were the kinds of things that occupied his mind now. Not some day that he wished never even happened.

Which is why he found Keebo’s anxious demeanor more confusing than anything else. Has the leader done something to him without his knowledge? It wouldn’t be the first time the bastard hurt his friend ( his only friend ), using him as nothing more than a tool. The cruel tyrant claimed it was what Keebo - ‘that robot’ as he called him - was created for; to follow his every command without resistance, without question. But Shuichi looked at that as only an excuse. He was going to call Keebo out on his behavior and bring the truth to light when he finally spoke up.

Grey-green eyes stared down at the scarf in astonishment. For him…? It didn’t take him long to realize why Keebo had given him the scarf; after all, he still kept track of the days, whenever he was allowed to venture out for a mission. And he used to be one of those naive kids who talked about such trivial things.

      Trivial… that’s what Shuichi claimed…

               …then…

                         why did such a gesture seem to stir something within him that he believed to be long since dead…?

Deft digits massaged the fabric within his hands. It was… warm. Soft. Comfortable. When was the last time he received something that wasn’t a beating or some ‘gift’? Slowly, he wrapped the present around his neck, taking a moment to close his eyes and nuzzle his face into the fabric. Sure, it wasn’t an expensive or extravagant gift, but it was enough.

It was… more than enough. To know that he remembered. That he cared.

His normally piercing hard eyes softened as they opened again to peer at his friend. “…thank you… Keebo.” A smile played upon his lips, but it was fleeting. Smiles never truly lasted with the assassin. “I won’t ever take this off. Well… n-not unless to wash it, of course,” he quickly added.

{ AU HC’s!!! }

- So during the 8 years Saishu was gone, it was definitely hard for Shuichi to not…have that lingering feeling of paranoia and fear as to where the hell his brother is and what happened to him. Having to wonder everyday is he even still alive out there? Is he dead? This was one of the major reasons in this particular path of the twin AU that he would become a detective: with the hopes that he’ll be able to help find his brother someday.

- God when he finally does see Saishu, he is going to be so overwhelmed with so many emotions, he’s going to hug him so tightly and not want to let go for a long while. Not once did he ever allow himself to believe he could’ve been dead out there somewhere or that he won’t ever come back: no matter how hopeless he felt, he was going to believe each and everyday that eventually, he’ll see him again!! And he does!!

- I can’t even put into words how emotionally destroyed this boy is going to be when he learns about the kind of torment Saishu went through. Like, to know through all those years, not only was he forced to kill people: but was tortured in so many ways??? It’s going to make Shuichi extremely protective of Saishu, like Keebo. Heck he’s gonna feel real sad for Keebo too :’) And now would understand why he was cautious around him before and-before Shuichi learned about both his and Saishu’s real talents-he didn’t specifically tell him what Saishu was up to when he asked.

- I’m sure Shuichi’s relationship with the Parents of the Year is especially sour in this one. Because, I’m sure they probably were still focusing a lot more on their career than, you know… trying to help find their younger fucking son, jfdjnfjdfd: and if they gave shitty excuses, that’s going to especially make him be really fed up with them and probably has to refrain from snapping at them. He definitely still goes to live with his uncle at some point, who will definitely care to try finding Saishu as much as Shuichi wants to!

- Honestly, even after learning that Saishu is an assassin, he won’t hate him: he couldn’t ever bring himself to hate him. I mean, cause as we know, he and Maki still become close and she’s an assassin, so: that’s not going to deter his love for his brother! If anything, he is just going to be so so happy to see him again after so long, I tell you. Like Saishu being back into his life is really going to make him more happier.

“KIIBO-CHAN, can you do the JIZZY-BE-BIZZLE and be of help? She’s gotta have a DOUBLE CHARGE in half-a-hour, you’ve got a lotta JUICE, riiiight! You’ve got JAZZY juice!”

Ibuki flicks a fingernail against the armor of the robot, grin WIDE.

“SOOOOOOOOO, she needs a CHARGER! Outlet! Kiibo-chan plus electricity and a SPEAKER equals TRIPLE charge, which is ONE MORE OF A ROBOT then what Ibuki needs!”

She pulls at her guitar, at the long black wire that trails out of the BASE of it. The edge of it is the TYPICAL silver-tipped JACK, and taps it against Kiibo’s armor. 

“YEAHHHH...? Ibuki will be your MUSICO friend, the BEST in the land and the UNIVERSE and the GALAXY and whatever GREAT SCALE Ibuki has to upgrade to!”

That was a bold statement to make about the tennis pro—he staredat the robot, a look of surprise on his face that remained for a few seconds…asit soon disappeared, turning to a dim smirk. “…So that’s how it seems, huh?Guess I’ve been too careless…” His words a bit mumbled, he crossed his arms andleaned against the wall.