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The person who grew up expecting to be the “chosen one” learns that they are meant to destroy the world, not save it.
I just want to see something: like this if you are fine with me using ask memes to throw our muses into random aus whenever I feel like it.
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Stalling…he was stalling. That is how it began before it all came crashing down. Haru had stated the obvious. It was raining. Storming rather, very harshly. The blonde was too distressed and in a rush to concern himself with proper attire or a simple umbrella, all that was on his mind is Haruka and nothing more. “Yeaahh I know, I was in too much of a hurry to grab my umbrella!” He said truthfully, before stepping inside, the warmth inside his home making him feel cozy. A cheerful thankful sounded as he was handed the towel, going straight to his face.
Just when he had sat by the chabudai, his hands froze for a brief second before moving the towel to his head at the question he had been expecting. Hands moving in a circular motion to dry his rain slickened glossy hair.
“Mhmm~ I’m fine. It’s just so much I wanna tell you Haru-chan! I…don’t even know where to begin!..” Through his small smile, it was beginning to look more forced and pained. His chest cramped heavily as if caving in. Pupils moving frantically, trying to find the right words. That’s right..he had never prepared for how to tell him. Nagisa was always known to say things as it flowed, straight from the heart, but a confession to a person he had known for years and cared about so much..he wished he had went over this in advance. He didn’t want to sound bad, he didn’t want to make the risk of being rejected and to lose his friend even stronger..
Nagisa typically put on a cheerful face, but Haru felt something in the air--- even the slight wavering form of his friend as he gazed at him through him off. But, it seemed Nagisa has intentions to discuss whatever might be on his mind... even if concern grew within his chest, Haru would be patient with him if he must.
❝ Okay, Nagisa. ❞ At first, he didn’t join him at the chabudai, & moved towards the small fridge that held perishable snacks & drinks. Then, he hesitated--- & went over to the stove to run a kettle instead. ❝ Dry up, & I’ll make you some hot tea so you can warm up. I have sugar if you’d like to add some to it. Does that sound alright? ❞
As he gets this prepared, blue hues flicker back towards the blond to observe--- wondering what was so important to talk about that drove Nagisa to travel out in this storm. Eyes look to the clock next to note how LATE it was. Chances are, Haru will offer for his friend to stay the night as waiting out the storm & arriving back home before bedtime would be pretty impossible.
Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
bonus scene in lost stars
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Ah that love that was carefully locked away behind prison bars and that he could keep tabs on by observing through a safe distance was now set free, running wild to the point Yoosung felt his heart would escape from his ribcage, beating loudly to a deafening point ( could his ex-boyfriend hear it? His feelings being crystal clear as ever, not once had they left. Persisting against all odds, wishing to cherish and protect Haru from harm. Could the opposite tell how love was blinding him and actually numbing his rationality in front of him, right beside his presence? ).
“ I do, I do! ” The blond can’t help but approach Haru, looking for any excuse to close the physical space between both of them, acting absent-mindedly with a hint of feigned touchy-feely nature cue to him clasping a hand on his shoulder. “ I am so happy to see a familiar face around, I talk to some people given I joined a couple of clubs to try new stuff but, seeing you has to be the best surprise so far! ”
If Zen were to see this interaction taking place, then Yoosung would have been teased due to acting like a puppy in love just waving its tail. It wasn’t a bad example but, sadly, the truth. “ So uhm, you here means that you found your dream? ” At that question that left past his lips with certain bittersweetness, he dropped his arm to his side prior shortly saving it in the pockets of his light-blue hoodie whereas violet hues glanced elsewhere for a brief moment to hide the sadness behind; despite Yoosung still having an observant nature and taking notice of emotion reflecting in those familiar blue hues there was the issue of losing certain skill due not having opportunities to sharpen it, which was frustrating for him because he wasn’t able to pinpoint what it was.
“ …regardless! I am happy for you, I…truly am. I also found a dream but it wasn’t easy, finding something you want to do from the bottom of your heart truly is a hard task to the point it can be scary. I am still lost in many ways but I haven’t given up on hope yet ”.
Not many were given permission to touch him, as he often steered clear from physical contact in general--- but Yoosung, even if their relationship has long changed & they had been apart for years ---placing that hand upon his shoulder only brought a sense of comfort. To see that his old friend didn’t seem to be withholding some sort of grudge against him. That, by itself, was a relief to Haruka.
A smile finds his lips as the blond brings up the discussion of dreams. A topic that once would have him shrink inward with DEFEATING PAIN. Now, he could start looking towards the future & become more certain of himself than ever before. & to hear that Yoosung was in the same boat lifted a weight from his shoulders the swimmer hadn’t been aware was there in the first place.
❝ Yeah. It took me awhile, but my friends helped me find my dream, ❞ he responds, his voice soft with fondness towards the very friends he was thinking of. The weight of Yoosung’s last statement catches his most attention however, so of course he adds, ❝ You said you found a dream too, right? Is that all going okay? ❞
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❝ Account for your MISTAKE? ❞ Tsume snarled, stepping closer to the bunny. ❝ Your mistake killed, furball. ❞ Now, fully within sight, the knife he clenched in his paw was revealed. The curved blade pressing against his forearm, as if ready to attack. ❝ You can’t atone for your mistake, little bunny. The DAMAGE has already been done. ❞ The wolf looked ill, dull fur and thin frame, all building the rough exterior of the timber wolf baring the jagged scar on his chest
Hearing those words snarl from the wolf definitely peppered her body in goosebumps alongside bristling fur. The slight twitch of her her nose betrayed her inner fear of the moment--- to witness such ANGER radiating from the predator while he held a weapon within his paw. Judy could easily run--- or even PROTECT herself as she was armed as well. However, it was the words--- the promise that she had caused a beloved one’s death ---that held the bunny firmly in place.
Judy struggles to find her own response as she takes a single step back to his steps forward. ❝ I... I know I can’t take back what I said, or what has happened BECAUSE of it--- but I didn’t know... I was just stating what I once thought were the facts of the case. I wasn’t thinking then--- ❞
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❛DO YOU ASSUME I’M uncomfortable by this?❜
Luckily, no-one seemed to notice the rather awkward interaction. People would pass by, but the most that would occur is a passing glance. Kisa’s gaze was soon to drop, avoiding any form of eye contact with the younger. Terrible lies spill from Kisa’s lips, bringing about chuckles from deep within his chest.
❛How humorous.. Such a thing doesn’t make me uncomfortable in the slightest. However, if you find yourself spacing out so frequently, I have no problem assisting such an issue, sir.❜
To hear the other male wasn’t uncomfortable because of him was a bit of a temporary relief--- but now Kisa was almost dumbfounded by the last statement. While he still avoided his gaze, chin tucked down & eyes trained on the floor, he can’t help but be curious.
❝ A-Assisting? ❞ he parrots with his curiosity, a brow raising. An awkward smile sets upon his mouth as he tries to be casual about this... but there was nothing casual about this at all! ❝ Sorry... I don’t think I know what you’re supposed to mean by that? ❞
Souharu for day 3 of @lovefreeweek <3
don’t reblog.
I am a roleplayer with anxiety
I swear I don’t ignore you, our threads, asks, meme posts and starters. I just get anxious.
I’m worried if I reply too fast you’ll think I’m desperate but if I reply too slow you’ll think I’m uninterested.
I’m worried if I don’t send memes you think I use you as a meme archive but if I do I’m annoying.
I’m worried not getting asks makes me hated but getting too many makes me a narcassist.
I’m worried that everything I do is wrong or not good enough and I am so sorry.
psa - - if you rp a character that - was only in one episode or a movie little known - is hated - a female muse - no one knows bc the fandom is small or nonexistent - an oc continue !!!! writing !!! your !! character !! there is a reason you love them like you do and if you feel like no one wants to write with you or other wise i can assure you !! that people love your writing and that they enjoy seeing you on your dash and that they love screaming about plots and branching out your character !!
Jayfeather and Half-Moon, for a friend
Love this vid 💗
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𝓣he little mudkip swam swiftly toward the Jolteon and once she was a few inches away she spun her tail around toward him and held it out for him to grab. “Mudkip! mud!” (Grab on! I’ll pull you to shore!)
Blinking gratefully at the Mudkip, he gently took his teeth between her tail. He didn’t want to bite down too hard, & so he uselessly paddled his own legs still to make the effort easier on the Mudkip as she pulls him to shore.
we dont have enough content of the three as kits, doing kit stuff and messing with each other
Happy Mothers Day ~