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(( today i learned that only a prison drama fandom would have a ship name like “FreakyTits” ))
“Happy birthday to me, I suppose.”
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$- After standing in silence for a few moments, Byakuya realized that he had seen this girl on occasion, but hadn’t bothered to remember her name or even waste time to communicate with her. The way she spoke to him almost surprised him, but all it did was cause his narrow gaze to gleam in what appeared to be amusement.
Reaching up, he folded his arms over his chest. Of course, students were still trickling out into the hallway, but he didn’t care enough to move from his spot. Narrow glances were shot at him as their owners passed by, which was normal for him. However, his gaze was focused on the girl in front of him.
“I believe I can speak however I wish. What makes you think that I would care to speak to you otherwise?”
"That sort of curt rudeness may be appropriate for one of these lower forms, but certainly not for someone like myself." Celestia felt her demeanor and persona beginning to slip, and so she collected herself before continuing on. "Of course, I would not expect someone like yourself to know that, primarily because we haven't been properly introduced.
"I am Celestia Ludenberg, Super High School Level Gambler." Her facial features had returned to a pleasant demeanor by this point. He certainly seemed to be the type to be born with a silver spoon in their mouth, and while Celes wasn't so lucky, she had certainly earned her way to a similar stature which would command a certain amount of respect - at least, that's what she assumed. "And you are?"
stop…shipping…irl…..ppl….
stop policing people ships -_-
here’s a Whack Idea; real people ain’t ya play things to put in relationships that u pick and choose. they’re real people with real feelings and they’re not your little pawns
stop talking all weird, dude i have no idea what your saying when you talk like that
congrats on winning the baby Olympics “ohh someone told me i was sick for objectifying real people, suddenly i can’t read!”
Send me a ღ and I’ll fill this out about a ship
I love little domestic memes so I decided to make one myself and yes.
Who’s the first to wake up in the morning:
Who’s the one to make breakfast:
Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed:
Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work:
Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day:
Who chooses the movies:
Who initiates kissing during the moving, thus distracting the other from the movie all together:
Who orders lunch:
Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking:
Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy:
Who distracts the other from trying to work at home:
Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old:
Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream:
Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face:
Who cooks dinner:
Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards:
Who stays up until 2 reading:
Who stares at their partner while their sleeping:
Who kisses their partner while they sleep:
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$- When the final bell rang to dismiss the students for the day, Byakuya made sure he was the first to exit the classroom. He wasn’t in the mood to stay and have to communicate with the teacher or any of the other students. Normally, he wouldn’t have minded listening to the lectures or doing any of the work, but he just needed a single day to himself.
Of course, students had already begun to trickle out of the classrooms on each side of the hallway and make their way out of the building. A low hum filled the air as they began speaking to each other or even someone across the hall.
It was certainly an annoying sound, which only made him want to exit faster. However, having been lost in his own thoughts, he hadn’t noticed that someone had walked out of a classroom on his left as he was passing by. He accidentally bumped into her shoulder with enough force to cause him to let out a low grunt as he turned to face her.
“Tch…Idiot. Watch where you’re going.”
Celestia had stood immediately upon hearing the final bell, gathering her things. How she longed to leave these C-rank dolts behind and retreat back to her dorm, if only for an hour or so. she was in such to get back that she made a sharp right turn, only to have someone strike her shoulder.
Celes managed not to drop anything, and was just about to issue a formal apology when he rudely scoffed at her. How dare he! No one insults Celestia Ludenberg and escapes without a tongue-lashing. The man was much taller than she, forcing her to look up to meet his eyes; it would let him know she was not to be messed with.
"And just who do you think you are, speaking to a lady like that?"
"Well, I can't say I regret any of what happened."
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No matter how affluent a person may be, they could never hope to make airplane food taste good.
Even Togami Byakuya himself was powerless to such things. The air conditioning left him feeling pleasant, the weather conditions were as perfect for flight as they could possibly be, and there was just enough space for him to lay down and go to sleep if need be. Thankfully he would not need it any longer. The flight from France to Japan was never really an easy one, but it was one Togami could handle. He was certain he would be there at the time he promised Celestia, right on the dot if he was lucky enough.
He was not. One could imagine how livid this made him.
Byakuya was eager to get home. He had missed his girlfriend, his cat, even Celes’ cat Cheri. He missed his staff and his bed and his shower and decent food. Even the fact that he had landed did little to sour his mood initially; he was still later than he thought he would be, and that meant he would have to apologize to Celes.
On the plus side, the weather remained nice. The familiar smells of Nippon were a joy to his nose. With haste Togami took his bags and made haste to the waiting area, happy but not surprised when he discovered that the weather and smells paled in comparison to seeing Celestia again for the first time in months.
Byakuya stopped short, released his bag, and offered her a little smile.
"So you did wait."
Celestia's features softened, returning a warm, genuine smile of her own, and approached Byakuya carefully. Her body felt lighter than air now, relieved that her dear was on the ground, safe, alive, here. Seeing as they were in public with prying eyes and paparazzi surely abound, she politely took his hand.
"I've been without you for months on end, surely an additional ten minutes wouldn't be too untimely. Why wouldn't I wait?"
Celestia noticed several things about her husband-to-be, the most obvious being tired, jet-lagged eyes. He would without a doubt be too tired for any lovemaking as soon as they arrived home, so she would make due by quaffing her lust to let it rise again once he was well enough. She released his hand, gesturing toward baggage claim.
"We should certainly make haste. I found Willow attempting to sleep in your shoes again this morning."
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are you SUFFERING ? i want your SUFFERING , i want your beautiful SUFFERING , i want to see your PAIN !
now is the TIME
now is the HOUR
i am the 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬
i am the 𝓹𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻
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Rules | Promo art is a screenshot
⋆ Detailed Headcanon Prompter! ⋆
⋆ : Minor personality flaw or quirk
✢ : Physical advantage
✣ : Physical disability/disadvantage
✦ : Fatal flaw
✧ : Mental or emotional strength
❋ : Belief they have
✩ : Belief they've questioned/struggled with
✪ : Critique they have about others
✫ : Pet peeve
✬ : Something minor they enjoy
✭ : An obscure interest
✮ : A moral standard
✯ : Way they could see themselves dying
✰ : Weird thing they want to try or have tried
★ : A socially unacceptable thought they've had
✱ : Someone or something who or that has played a part in a fantasy or daydream
✲ : Something or someone they down right hate
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I hate you so much right now. You got us kicked out of my favorite bar because your drunk ass was hogging the Bluetooth jukebox and would play NOTHING but that goddamn skeleton song. IT’S NOT EVEN OCTOBER YET.
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Spopky scrzy skeletonssz