SOME MEN DIE UNDER THE MOUNTAIN JUST LOOKING FOR GOLD. SOME DIE LOOKING FOR A HAND TO HOLD.
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SOME MEN DIE UNDER THE MOUNTAIN JUST LOOKING FOR GOLD. SOME DIE LOOKING FOR A HAND TO HOLD.
Ignore every instinct to flee. Remember: you are a monster too.
Destiny; fieldplate gauntlets description (via disintegrativeruin)
threads where muses talk about things that confuse them
threads where muses talk about things that have hurt them in the past
threads where muses talk about their deepest fears
threads where muses talk about sexual and romantic orientation and relationships (past and present !!)
threads where muses have deep conversations and are vulnerable with each other !!
Don’t flirt subtly or drop hints I’m dumb be blunt
#if you wanna be my lover #u gotta make it explicitly clear
Anonymously tell my muse what the fuck is wrong with them.
Hazuki’s cough attack!
"Sup, Ezra. Leavin' you a message because, uh, I'm a total dork like that." Benji's voice broke and he laughed somewhat nervously. He stared right into lense of Ezra's phone, which was recording a video message. His cheeks were flushed. "Just wanted to let you know I miss you. A lot. And don't leave your phone laying around because someone might steal it, doofus. ... I guess that's all. Uh. Bye." The video cut off.
“I cannot be ‘sick.’ I am a robot.”
"... Benji? Are you okay?"
Benji couldn’t take his eyes off of Ezra. Those strong arms and broad shoulders — it sent shivers down his spine to even imagine what they were capable of. How they could slam him into the wall with little effort, pin him there and ravage him completely. Flushed, breathless, he barely managed to reply, “Mm~?”
-- Well, that was concerning. Ezra had no idea what was running through Benji's head, but the look in his eyes seemed familiar. It had been a long time since he had last seen it, but it was so vivid that he could hardly forget. Slowly, the hunter extended a hand, waving it in front of Benji's face. "... Are you there?"
Benji grinned slyly and took advantage of the chance to peck his cheek. “Mhm!” He laughed. “You’re always so warm. It puts me to sleep real fast.”
The sudden kiss made Ezra jump, his heart practically skipping a beat. And yet, he seemed to ease back right away, glancing back at Benji with a smile. "... Yeah?"
send me a ship
Give me a ship and I’ll tell you:
Who cooks:
Who’s more dominate:
Favorite nonsexual activity:
Who gets jealous the easiest:
Their “song”:
What would they be like as parents:
Where did they first meet:
Any pets:
What do they fight over:
Who gets more excited for events e.g.. Birthdays, Christmas?
Who is more romantic?
Who wakes up the earliest:
{***}
Send me {***} and my muse will tell your muse three things they find beautiful about them.
Only three things? Benji wriggled in his seat and leaned forward, arms resting on his knees. “… I guess, uh. I really like his smile, and, uh — his laugh.” He paused, eyes on the ground. “Everything.”
Benji smiled sleepily and opened his eyes to get a good look at him. The sunlight caught them and shone with vibrant, icy blue and golden brown from beneath his lashes. “You’re awake already…?”
As soon as Ezra caught Benji's gaze, he couldn't help but look away, his cheeks burning in the dim light of morning. If only he didn't have his ear so close to his chest. "Y-... Yeah. I'm an early riser..." He mumbled. "... Did you sleep well?"
Eyelids still heavy, Benji drowsily slipped closer to Ezra and pressed sweet kisses to his strong chest. “Mornin’,” he murmured.
By the time Benji had woken up, Ezra was already awake, drowsy from another night without sleep. At least Benji's presence made it a lot easier for him to relax. He lifted his head to watch him carefully, lifting his hand to run it through his hair. "Morning..."
Something so beautiful about wet city streets and how the headlights reflect off of the pavement.
send ☠ for my muse to hold your muse in their arms, dying.
or send ✘ for my muse’s last thoughts and words dying in your muse’s arms.