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𝐇𝐎𝐖 [ 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑻𝑯 ] 𝐈𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐎 [ 𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑲 ] 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 ?

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PINNED!!     ARCHIVALLE   •   MULTIMUSE   •  INDEPENDENT   •  18+

penned by FELIX ( they / he / 22 ) ; RULES, MUSE LIST, INTEREST CHECKER . . .

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hiya hypmic moots ( and anyone who enjoys me i guess LOL )

as i said before i’ve MOVED HIFUMI TO HIS OWN BLOG and you should come check him out! 

today i’ll be doing a lil refresh on this blog so i dont feel so stressed + Then get riiight back to writing w you guys <3 

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hii! yadda yadda rp hard, i feel guilty posting about hyperfixations on a variety blog which is why i havent been on (its a me thing not a you guys thing) so heres whatimma do going forward

im gonna move hifumi (current hyperfixation) to his own blog + use this one for the rest of my muses so i can acutally Post variety. then hopefully be active.

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Listen I am aware canon exists like … I can see it. I just don’t…. como se dice…. give a shit. 

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Send to get a kiss from my muse!

Add 👀 to give my muse the kiss, instead.

Send ❤️ for a romantic kiss. Send 🖤 for a neck kiss Send 💚 for a familial kiss Send 💙 for an accidental kiss Send 💜 for a platonic kiss Send 💛 for hand kiss Send 💝 for a a kiss on the forehead  Send 💞 for a dip kiss Send 💓 for a cheek kiss Send 💟 for a kiss on a wound Send 💔 for a bite on the lip Send 💘 for a kiss goodbye Send 💗 for a good morning or goodnight kiss Send 💕for a deep, passionate kiss Send ❣️ for a kiss that conveys an emotion Send 💖 for an anniversary Send 😍 for a kiss in greeting Send 🤜 for a punch in the kisser Send 🍝 for a food-based kiss Send 💋 for a kiss of the receiver’s choice

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when canon confirms a hc you had <3

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sorry to my mutuals who know nothing about hypmic and are watching me lose my mind about rapping 

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could you fucking imagine being this in love

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man. y’all. dohifu is such a good god damned ship. imagine growing up with the love of your life and seeing them through the absolute worst things and hating how they destroy themselves just to fit into society but no matter what and no matter how long it goes on for you’ll always always always have eachother. imagine two men being allowed to show the vulnerability and softness of a heterosexual ship. imagine it being from a fucking franchise about rapping.

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i blacked out and wrote river angst now i have to look at the cute valentines asks i have LMAOO-

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@peftei​ .

            “ Jakurai, ”

    SNAPPED LIKE LEAVES ‘NEATH BOOTS, ( RED EYED, EVERY BREATH A HICCUP BETWEEN STOLEN WORDS ) Hifumi, Hifumin, HE ( for everything he is still now, guts spilt on the stage ) bent - knee and desperate. HE’S ON HIS KNEES NOW, TOO, IN FRONT OF JAKURAI who sits calmly in his chair, staring down at his small form as it trembles like a fucking glacier splitting away from it’s mass.

    Me, MYSELF, I, I, I, I, I, I DON’T WANT TO TELL YOU —

    LIKE HE THOUGHT HE COULD KEEP IT SEPARETE, how he compartmentalises his reactions ( KITTEN, KILLING, CAUGHT, COFFIN ) into separate sections of his mind, hands clasped TIGHT around each word chosen perfect per persona; LIKE SACCHARINE SWEET, fizzing on his tongue like champagne — but it’s cheap and tastes like sick now, back up through his throat as his arms curl into themselves pulled tight around his shaking form. The suit crinkles.

    Like chipped armour; what could it protect?

    HE FUCKED IT UP, HE FUCKED IT UP, is he going to kick him out? Make him leave? Could he stand to lose another place he belonged? — COULD HE STOMACH OPENING UP LIKE THAT? 

              “ I didn’t mean to, I — ”

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like idk where to go from here you ever just have a canon thing come out that justifies your entire characterisation and suddenly ur like my work here is done.. <3

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goodybe friends

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man.

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@peftei​.

SHE’S HOLDING FIRM ONTO Nemu’s sleeve, other hand up to her face  /  biting at her thumb. “ Ichi-nii isn’t back yet... You said you’d take me shopping. I want shoes like yours. ”

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reizor​.

He was tethered to the prosaic, a life utterly unlike hifumis. He was lead through this life as if it were the gallows, a noose wound to a vice around a pale throat, his eyes sunken and tired.  even when freedom was dangled before him - some sort of pendulous compensation - it would be torn away almost as abruptly - it were as if it had became customary. In dismay he shakes his head ,  heart sinking at the prospect of letting hifumi down “ … as much as you ask .. i can’t..”  he wants to, the look in his eyes makes that all too obvious. “If the boss calls me in i have to be available … if im not…” he trails off into something indistinct, something bleeding trepidation.  “ … i’ve let you down… i’ll let them down … i’ll…”

HE’S CATERWAULING TO THE INEVITABLE DECLINE Doppo too often gets all roped up in — Hifumi reaches up to take one of his hands and squeeze it gently with his own, now pressed up against Doppo’s side ( thighs together,  an arm around him ) Hifumi only smile ear to ear, tilting his head to the side, closing his eyes all full of mirth.  

( There’s a look of blink-and-you’ll-miss-it worry, but it never lingers long enough to be noticed. )

Fingers interlocked / the cold bite of his rings pushed deliberately / delicately in, like the action alone might ground him to reality.  “ Doppo, there, there~ ” Hifumi coos gently, his other hand now stroking a slow, rhyhtmic pattern across Doppo’s hair, the tips of his fingers tangled in red, red locks. He hums a little, this meaningless song that vibrates in his chest as he starts swaying the both of them gently. “ If he calls you in, I’ll drive you to work! ”