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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.

[twilitvon-deactivated20191112]

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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twiilightmultimayurp·:

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.

[vaultbb-blog]

Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?

[faunsie]

bonus scene in lost stars

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kindcstguardian·:

   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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rakuenbled:

                      ❝  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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theirsalvation·:

❛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? ❞

[brickerbeetle]

Souharu for day 3 of @lovefreeweek <3

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don’t reblog.

[moretrashyrpmemes]

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.

[unholyhunter]

                               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 !!

[moonis]

Jayfeather and Half-Moon, for a friend

[kawaiitem]

Love this vid 💗

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merveiilles:

    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.

[gekkozilla]

we dont have enough content of the three as kits, doing kit stuff and messing with each other

Happy Mothers Day ~