#swordhanded

   Either the swordsman hadn’t realized he was being leered at, or he had taken one too many objects to the skull and was losing his touch. Both excuses were invalid, of course, as the Varia leader had already made the decision to hurl the end- table beside his currently designated ‘throne’ at the shark’s  idiotic head. 

            ( Heavier than the various items he was known for tossing                angrily at Squalo, but he opted to keep his whiskey tonight. )

send me something yummy!

orange - my opinion of you now and our status

plum - a song that reminds me of you / your blog

『 ahhh I think you’re super cool and honestly pretty chill and nice to get along with. It makes me want to get closer but I’m not sure how ;u; I like your how you portray Squalo and your writing style. I’m not sure about the status thing? like what even laughss

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

My muse(s):

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

[ do n’t you even go there w/ those tags because i’m. I’M!! LAEI!!!! GENTLY SCOLDING THIS ACTUAL SHARK IN HUMAN FORM!!! AND HIM LITERALLY JUST GRUMBLING BACK AT HER BECAUSE EXCUSE DO U /KNO/ WHO I AM SQUALO SUPERBI GETS SCOLDED BY NO ON E —. ]

[ what the heck why is she so cute why am i so wea k to this what the hECK WHAT THE HECK. ]

   八十 Things are already set in stone with this one, he thinks... where he'll go, what he'll do... What dream to follow. Its true he's willing to do anything for his friends, but giving up on baseball entirely... it just didn't sit well with him. The thought never did. It may be just a sport, just a hobby... But he's great at it, and despite what some may think, its what he was meant to do. Its where he belongs on the diamond... fans surrounding him, dirt below his cleats, uniform covering him, a ball-cap on his head and a mitt on his hand. And the bat... it would lead him to the victory he sought. Today is the day he leaves for Tokyo, where he was granted a full scholarship from the University of Tokyo, scouted there for his baseball skills of course. It was an offer he was both hesitant in accepting (not wanting to leave his friends and father behind) but knowing full-well he could not refuse. It was a good team and a part of the Tokyo Big6 Baseball League. The chances of being scouted by a pro team... he knew they were quite good there. This was meant to be for him. Yamamoto is close to being packed now, hands in his suitcase, eyes flickering up to the near-empty room... scanning it. It has his chest tightening a bit now in realization. He was really leaving, he was... really doing this. From then on, things would be so different for him. For everyone.

 AND THE HATERS GONNA HATE HATE HAT E HATE HATE. I’M JUST GONNA SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE.