𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝.

extremely private mumu loved by lani

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clutter begone. moved the blog. same url. feel free to refollow if you wish ♥

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how does one slim the number of muses they have

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just got the quote for tasha’s surgery and i am nervous…

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tbhk on my feed? 👀

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watched the phantom of the opera with friends tonight instead of doing blog times(tm) as intended

[bldshot]

he finds his beloved sammy to be stunning no matter what ! but he understands personal preferences. there's a reason he wears his makeup heavy and his pants low. his arms lift, gently wrapping around his neck as he's tugged forward. a soft sigh pushes through his nose as their lips connect, a sense of emptiness following as the taller man pulls back.

lynn utters a soft gasp. " oooh, yer righ' ! i was jus' finkin' 'bout them th' othah day, too ! can we do tha' ? "

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he wants to kiss him again but he holds back. this isn't the place to suffocate the man with as many kisses as he can. that could be saved when they were safely at his place with their dinner. instead, he merely slides his hands around to his back in favor of wrapping his arms around him to hold him to his chest.

' sounds perfect. ' after a moment, he releases his hold in favor of grabbing out his phone. he pulls up the app for and then holds it out to him. ' go ahead and find what you want. '

[bldshot]

he's never minded the scruff, truth be told. if anything, he finds it rather endearing. all he sees when he looks at his boyfriend is a hard working man who doesn't always have the time or energy to spare toward his appearance, as nitpicky as his standards for himself can be. maybe he'll let lynn help him shave tonight.

" yanno i don' care 'bout food ! " though he's sure he's gotten at least a bit better about it by now since hooking up with sam, right ? " d'ya wanna maybe pick up noodles ? "

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he tries to keep himself well groomed. a personal preference more than anything, truthfully. his hands find their way to the man's hips, giving them a gentle squeeze as he pulls him in closer.

' doesn't mean i can't ask you opinion. ' another stolen kiss, lips lingering briefly. ' noodles we can do. there's that italian place you seem to enjoy that we can maybe order from. '

[saterise]

And his dreams ⭐️

You deserved so much more, Gojo

[bldshot]

samuel has been a pleasant surprise all around. surprisingly gentle during their first encounter, exceptionally courteous on the job, considerate and kind throughout their time together... lynn has found himself more apt to appreciate each passing day because of him. if he were to die tomorrow, after all, it would make his sammy sad. that's the last thing he wants to do !

he reaches, gently caressing his cheek, thumb brushing over the light stubble where his facial hair would be. " i could go fer some quality time wiv m' favorite man, sure. what'cha finkin' fer dinnah ? "

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the smile on his face softens as he leans into the touch, eyes slipping shut for a moment at the feeling of his skin against his own. when he brushes over the stubble, he's reminded that he needs to shave. he was feeling rather lazy that morning but had he known he'd be seeing his boyfriend, he would have made the effort. not that lynn usually minds but he likes to be presentable !

' dunno yet. anything you're particularly craving ? ' a lean in, nose brushing against his before dropping their foreheads together. ' i could go for anything, truthfully. '

[bldshot]

relieved, he is ! while he doesn't think samuel would go out of his way to reject him outright, he does worry at times that he's perhaps misreading their dynamic. each time he's reassured, it's like a weight's been taken off his shoulders. he giggles again before slowly worming his way off the man's back, landing on his feet behind him.

" 're ya really ? " he asks, hopeful. " ya got plans fer aftah work ? "

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the time spent with lynn has been some of the best time he's had in his life. ever since they'd met, it'd been a whirlwind of meetings here and there. up until he'd confessed his love for him, it'd been like chasing a high whenever he went back to him. now it was like a regular fix but it was still not enough. he turns as soon as the other is off him, leaning down to give him a quick kiss before pulling away.

' not a one. would you maybe want to get dinner ? could maybe grab some take out and head back to my place. '

[bldshot]

in hindsight, maybe he shouldn't take advantage of his boyfriend's spent attention span by jumping on him when he least expects it. what if he thinks he's being attacked ? ! even if he did, and even if he attacked right back accordingly, lynn finds it worthwhile if only just to see him. the two of them have been so busy lately that he treasures the moments they spend together.

he giggles softly as he meets his eyes. " hi, love ! " he's cheerful today ! happy that he's not confined to the base or to some musty ventilation system. " th' boss lemme leave early t'day ! wanted t' pay ya a visit, 'ope ya don' mind. "

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' of course i don't mind. '

how could he ever mind ? while their time together lately had been rather sparse, it didn't mean he was any less fond of the man. they did say that absence makes the heart grow fonder and in this case, it was very true. the longer they were apart, the fonder he seemed to grow. but maybe that's just because he pines like lovesick puppy. he gives a gentle squeeze to the man's legs, lips pressing to his arm.

' i'm just finishing up myself. so perfect timing, really. '

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@bldshot | unprompted ( always accepting )

balancing on the tips of his toes, one slow step taken at a time, lynn creeps up behind his boyfriend, a wicked grin spread across his face. he stops mere inches from him before he's pouncing ! spindly limbs wrap around his neck and waist, his chin settling atop his shoulder. " boo ! "

for once, he's distracted enough that he doesn't hear lynn creeping up. he's focused on reading a message from ha-jun, detailing some deal they need to work out later in the week. when he's leapt upon, he stumbles a little, arms moving out to steady himself before his head snaps sideways to face his boyfriend as he calls out. lips spread immediately into a warm smile, phone being pocketed as hands go to support legs wrapped around waist.

' hello to you too, meu coração. to what do i owe the pleasure ? '

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[wystirea-a]

From his time with Urokodaki, Tanjiro learned water breathing. It is said to be the easiest to learn. A beginners breath for those looking to become a slayer. Even so, it still felt awkward against his body. It's flow uneven unlike the kagura that seemed to come naturally from his finger tips. Reaching the point he hadn't even realized that it even came out of him. Flame came more smoothly, but it left a burning feeling in his chest. It seemed to be one of power and force. One he would simply have to adjust to- It was only his first time using the form after all. That's all it was, right?

It took half the day alone just to finally pull the first form. Each time before never fully setting his blade ablaze. Motion after motion; perfecting each swing and letting his feet perfect their stance. Handling the flames that threatened to boil his blood. Time spent with a hashira is valuable, how much he wasted in this one day. Lowering his head, breathing pushing his entire chest. ( Focus. ) The warmth threatened to dissolve into the cooler rush of his body. ( No— Focus. ) His heart begins to beat. Breathing evening out as he began to fan the smoldering embers. Letting them spark back into a small flame. Steam almost seems to vent past his lips as his body burns to life.

' No... I can still keep going... I just need to focus more. '

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he'd spent his childhood perfecting the movements, the breathing techniques passed through his family. his father had been helpful when he was a small child, helping him to learn the best ways to handle the burning flames as they coursed through his system. the older he got, the easier it became to handle the blaze ( even without his father being helpful any longer ).

arms fold over his chest as he watches. tanjiro was making the most of his time with him and he could tell that it meant a lot for him to be here, to be training. but there was power in knowing when to rest, when to listen to your body to know that you are pushing yourself too far.

' ...one more. and then we are going to get something to eat. '

it's not said as a suggestion but as an order. the boy needed to rest himself lest he burn too fast. plus, it was getting to be about dinner time. they could share a meal and discuss what to do from here.

[sasouken]

"an. . . okay, so where do we get one of those?" he asks. better to save questions for later. if there really is a pokemon in there, they'd better get what they needed to make sure it was safe. "you take the lead on this one, hunk. i'll follow your lead."

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' honestly, i'm not sure. ' he reaches to scratch at the back of his head. ' could probably make one. should have all the parts to do so here on the ship. ' he looks towards his friend and offers a small smile. ' wanna help ? '

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[sasouken]

"oh, good. that would've been bad." he scratches at the back of his head. "anyway, why're you just standing around here? are you waiting for someone?"

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' i was. ' said someone had decided not to show up, however, leaving him at a loss. ' but i guess i'll just head out since they haven't showed. '