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@bloodofthefates
𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖔𝖋𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖋𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖘;; ind. private & selective fandom multimuse rp blog. l o w activity. canon & personal headcanon-based. penned by: j. she/her. 25+. eastern time zone. EST. aug. 2020. 18+ ONLY. (21+ preferred) Minors DO NOT INTERACT.
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all I do this watch this show and cry I love hatsuharu so much
Ｉ ＷＡＮＴ ＹＯＵ． Ｉ ＷＡＮＴ ＡＬＬ ＯＦ ＹＯＵ．
i would die for these two
their eyes are a little heavy when they look at their sister. though minchae tries his best to look calm, cool, collected, he's truthfully anything but. ( it shows on his face -- the way his bright, sunny appearance is muddled by how exhausted he is. ) their fingers tap nervously against the table top, and minchae slumps into their side of the booth, lips pursed into a familiar pout. ❛ dad might, ❜ they offer, though they're not sure if that's what they're worried about.
nervously, they shift, eyes scanning the table for a cup of coffee -- and thank god there is one, the caffeine will surely do him some good. he's already running on fumes as it is. there's a moment of silence as they down a third of the liquid with an unnatural ease, and with a small sigh of relief, minchae levels with jiah.
❛ i'm hiding, ❜ they finally offer. ❛ i'm supposed to be at a photoshoot right now, but --, ❜ minchae pauses, shoulders sagging. ❛ i just -- i can't. ❜
Jiah's already nodding even before Minchae confirms who she suspected would ask. Now that her lunch is the less pressing matter, she takes in a deep breath and really looks at them across the table and the state of their appearance as they gluttonously reach for the coffee centered at the middle of the table. "Sure, help yourself..." She teases lightheartedly, raising a single eyebrow at the amount of coffee Minchae manages to down in one go. Now she's really starting to be suspicious when they confess they're hiding. From work, no less. "You're supposed to be at a photo shoot right now but... you can't why?" She presses the obvious question, lifting her inner wrist to clarify and check the time on her watch face. Jiah frowns, noting the circles under her brother's eyes and their attempt at maintaining their usual composure. Without another word, she lifts her hand in the air to politely flag the waitress for an unspoken refill request for more coffee they both clearly were going to need. "No judgment... but when's the last time you slept?"
x. Zo, also a queer representative & how she shows support in celebrating Pride to all partners, friends & fam.
“I thought the turtles were cute… and so are you?”
are you seongie's type?
❝ you're even cuter, zo. cute and precious and perfect … i could just squeeze you right now. ❞
🎉Happy Birthday🎉
🐎Isuzu "Rin" Sohma🐎
~04 March~
Disclaimer: Only official artwork is used in thia post, hence the lack of artist credits.
Haru's hand hovers near her face, fingertips ghosting through a stray lock of dark hair, unphased by her flatness and the hefty, bitter weight of her words. He simply drinks in her image, gaze soft and devoid of the judgment she too often directs toward herself.
When Rin asks why everyone else just goes along with it, a small, almost imperceptible shadow of melancholy darkens his visage. Haru slowly lowers his hand, keeping his proximity close enough to offer warmth without being intrusive. A long, pregnant pause follows. He has her answer pending on the tip of his tongue, one he has known for a long time, but rarely dares to examine.
"Because it's easier to surrender than it is to stand up. The rest of us, we bow our heads and believe that the world is exactly as it's meant to be, rather than facing the pain of trying to change it."
His words taste like acid in his mouth, because he was speaking of himself as much as anyone else.
The realisation churns uncomfortably in his gut. He loved Kyou like a brother and yet has never once truly fought against the cruel fate awaiting him at the end of the Zodiac's curse. He'd always found reasons to assign the burden to someone else. Kagura would do something. Shishou would never allow it to happen. Anyone but Hatsuharu himself.
And Yuki...How many times has he watched as Akito tore him apart piece by piece with psychotic glee? How many times had he stood by, helpless and silent, convincing himself there was nothing he could do?
He was a coward, plain and simple.
In a way, they all were…Except Rin, and her overt, ceaseless suffering only served to convince them all time and time again that they were right to lay low. It was easier to look at her and call her reckless than to admit she possessed the courage they lacked.
"But you…You're not like the rest of us, Rin. You’re fighting because you haven't given up on the idea that things could be different, that makes you strong and it makes you brave, so don't you ever think otherwise."
Silence settles in the wake of her words, even Haru’s hand stills into a near touch as his fingertips absentmindedly drift through the last strands of hair. She can feel his eyes on her, but it isn’t in expectation of anything and she doesn’t feel the weight of disappointment she endures from so many others. With Haru, he’s always looked at her differently than the others; a reverence deep down she’s afraid she doesn’t deserve or can’t ever live up to. But he doesn’t ever expect her to be anyone but herself, however she needs to be. The cloud of emotion shifts and she fears it’s entirely her fault for the direction of the conversation. Rin can’t bring herself to lift her head, to look at him and see such sadness there; it’s why she chooses to carry so much of it for both of them. She can feel when his hand withdraws and at first she thinks she’s crossed some boundary line, done or said something wrong to finally push him away until his words meet her ears. A breath hitches, her eyes frozen and staring at the couch cushion before her where she keeps her head bowed forward toward her elbows atop her knees. It’s easier to surrender.
It’s what she thought she’d tried to do before, but Akito’s violent anger toward Rin never wavered. It didn’t matter if she tried to stay away, become nothing and nobody to try and disappear altogether. It didn’t matter if she rebelled and defied Akito’s orders; it all ended the same way for her. It’s how she learned early on she could fight back because it hurt just as much to fight as it did to remain complacent like the others.
Maybe it was her way of protecting the others, not Shigure or Hatori, but certainly the younger members and Haru. Always Haru. Silently, without turning her head, Rin reaches for his hand again and clasps onto him with both hands and surprising strength. What he saw as bravery, she couldn’t acknowledge as an accolade for herself. It was hard to confess that she hadn’t given up on the idea of things being different because otherwise she knew she had nothing left to fight for and Akito would get her way; exactly what she’s always wanted.
Rin’s grip tightens on his wrist and she pulls him in closer instinctively. “I’m so tired, Haru… I get so tired of fighting alone.” She hardly feels as strong as he’s convinced she is, and her stomach twists violently for good measure at the mere thought.
5 days of LGBT+ Characters!
with @hanae-ichihara & @ayumiko
↳ day 1: favorite lgbt+ character in a non-lgbt+ anime → hatsuharu sohma
I WANT YOU. I WANT ALL OF YOU. MY DESIRE CONTINUED TO COMPOUND. I’D PROBABLY CRUSH YOU SOMEDAY WITH THESE FEELINGS, HARU.
@kisumshi \\
“I didn’t know if monster fucking counts with demons? I don’t want to be exclusionary or discriminatory! Sorry… it’s messy all I could find was a sharpie…”
Alright... maybe this game is a little fun. Embarrassing but fun.
"I was just trying to cover all my bases... I don't always have control of how I— ahem." Nevermind. Change the topic. Quick!
"You know I think you're doing yourself a disservice, Zoey. The shin-kals aren't easy weapons to use, you'd definitely be good with your hands in my book."
x. bro, my anxiety is so high today. all because of my ridiculous place of employment & me expressing concerns for something coming up on Saturday. it will be a disaster & I’ve lost sleep already
feel like I was met with total condescension & infantilization from the “owners” (lose term for bosses tbh). so like, let it burn I guess 🤷🏼♀️
gotta get through this nail appointment today then come home and write my silly little fictional people!
also,
HAPPY PRIDE Y’ALL! 🤠
❝ sting? please, it'll be fine. i deal with even worse than this most o' the time. ya know this — ❞ inuyasha's still waiting for her to apply whatever strange medicine she had gotten from her kind onto his wound, and while he talked big [ … ] the moment the solution came in contact with the gashes on his back, he seizes up, hisses of pain escaping from clenched teeth as he tries to immediately pull away, whipping around to face her with big eyes and a sharp, betrayed look.
❝ hey kagome, that hurt! are you tryin' to make it worse? yer gonna burn my skin off with that [ … ] that thing. ❞ he lowers amber eyes onto the bottle, starting to scoot away from her. ❝ can't ya use somethin' else? ❞
Kagome didn't believe him for a second, the macho routine was once she witnessed far too often but knew him well enough to know better by now. Not that he could see, but she took his words of playing it off almost as a challenge with a duplicitous smirk and raised eyebrow until she managed to touch the astringent cloth to his wound. The instant reaction was exactly what she expected, but even with the way all of his muscles tensed up and he began hissing in discomfort, she couldn't help but empathetically feel bad for having to do it in the first place. Her face fell the slightest bit, wincing in time with his own pain but having to grab onto his shoulder in a poor attempt to steady him when he tried to pull away from her. "Hold on! You have to sit still!" She wasn't prepared for when he whipped his head around, looking at her with such wide eyes of betrayal. "I tried to tell you it wasn't going to feel good..." She tried to remain patient with him, but the accusations of her trying to torture him fueled her previous anger and she merely rolled her eyes. "Quit whining, you're being a big baby! It'll be over quick anyway, I just have to make sure it's completely clean before you can cover it to heal up faster." She noticed when she went to reach for more bandage cloth that he managed to scoot several inches further away. "Stop it! Hold it right there, would ya?"
Harurin in Fruits Basket: The Final Season OP
