We were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other; hopelessly.
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We were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other; hopelessly.
Vladimir Nabokov (via thelovejournals)
We were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other; hopelessly.
Vladimir Nabokov (via thelovejournals)
“Ryou? We need to talk… There’s something I have to tell you. Or show you, I guess. Please don’t be mad. I would have never- I’m sorry. But it’s your name. It’s you.”
“Why would I be mad at you?“ Then chuckled at the woman’s answer. Wondering what it was he looks directly at her. “What is wrong? My name?“
shurikyuubi:
Her eyes widened. It was there. The two kanji that formed her name and that she was so used to write every now and then. She slid her finger over it, carefully. - “Yes… It’s here. It’s my name as well.”
He smiled, feeling the soft fingers moving along the two kanji. Chuckling a bit from how much it tickled but over all, he was loving the small, soft touch. Placing back his t-shirt, he turns to look at her. “Ofcourse, we are destined to be together after all.“
"I know you’re horny. I can literally feel it. And it’s not helping me focus at all. So can’t you deal with it?” (Daiyako)
“If you can’t focus does that mean you’re the one that is horny as well?“ With a smirk, he bends down just to show the smug look he is having right now. But yes, it was pretty obvious how horny he was.
shurikyuubi:
She listened to her doings and scrunched her face. It wasn’t good enough. She wasn’t surprised he couldn’t understand what was going on, with so many buttons and features of the software, someone who didn’t knpw how to use it, would get really confused. - “I’m not sure. It’s art, I can’t rush it. But… You look adorable as a kid right now, Dai-chan.”
“All I see is just you editting songs...“ Daisuke sighed, going out of the room. But soon returning with two pairs of blanket, two cups of hot choco and a few snacks for each other. Playing the snacks on the table, he took the blanket and places it over the woman. “Don’t want you to get sick now.“ At the same time, he took the heater to place it near to them as well.
“Ryou? We need to talk… There’s something I have to tell you. Or show you, I guess. Please don’t be mad. I would have never- I’m sorry. But it’s your name. It’s you.”
“Why would I be mad at you?“ Then chuckled at the woman’s answer. Wondering what it was he looks directly at her. “What is wrong? My name?“
shurikyuubi:
“Does that mean you also have the mark on you? Is it my name?” - Lately, Ruki was interested about the soulmate thing. She discovered that her parents married even when they were not and it seemed a proper excuse for them not being happy in the end. They weren’t meant to be. What would be life if she accepted him as her destiny? She wrapped her arms on him as well, resting her head - and mind - on his shoulder.
“What mark? I know I felt a small sting this morning but...“ He took of his shirt showing his back to her. “Did you see your name on it or anywhere?“ He said, his head covered by his shirt. Blinded by anything, he was hoping for an answer from her. But he was somehow sure this woman was his destine one to be with.
“Ryou? We need to talk… There’s something I have to tell you. Or show you, I guess. Please don’t be mad. I would have never- I’m sorry. But it’s your name. It’s you.”
“Why would I be mad at you?“ Then chuckled at the woman’s answer. Wondering what it was he looks directly at her. “What is wrong? My name?“
“Because…” - Ruki sighed and took off her jacket, then raised her blue heart t-shirt. On the left side of her back, the kanji for ‘Ryou’ was written. She never believed the soulmate stupidity. As if having someone’s name on their body could mean anything. She did believed that it was the word 'distant’, rather than his name. But she was wrong. So, so wrong. - “Can you see it? I’ve tried to fool myself but… It’s you, in the end.”
Ryou looked closer, for a slight moment, he thought a different thing when the took off her jacket. But soon seeing the kanji of his name. But what he saw and what she said made him smiled brightly. Blushing a bit as well but at the same time, his heart fluttered. The strong willed warrior’s heart fluttered by this woman. “Then..“ He walked closer more closer to her before his arms just wraps around her. “Then for me.. It’s definitely you.“
"I know you’re horny. I can literally feel it. And it’s not helping me focus at all. So can’t you deal with it?” (Daiyako)
“If you can’t focus does that mean you’re the one that is horny as well?“ With a smirk, he bends down just to show the smug look he is having right now. But yes, it was pretty obvious how horny he was.
“I might be. But this remix is not going to be ready by itself.” - She complained, whining. - “Don’t give me that smile, Motomiya Daisuke!” - She narrowed her eyes in annoyance. Holding herself very very much to not scratch that smugness from his face. With kisses.
“It is fine. I could wait.“ Teasing her has always been one of his hobbies now. Taking a chair, he just sat next to her. Looking at the screen now, he does no even know what is happening. But from time to time, he would just look at her. Her focused face was something worthy to look at everyday. “How long till you finished?“ He whined wanting to spend time with his woman.
"I know you’re horny. I can literally feel it. And it’s not helping me focus at all. So can’t you deal with it?” (Daiyako)
“If you can’t focus does that mean you’re the one that is horny as well?“ With a smirk, he bends down just to show the smug look he is having right now. But yes, it was pretty obvious how horny he was.
“Ryou? We need to talk… There’s something I have to tell you. Or show you, I guess. Please don’t be mad. I would have never- I’m sorry. But it’s your name. It’s you.”
“Why would I be mad at you?“ Then chuckled at the woman’s answer. Wondering what it was he looks directly at her. “What is wrong? My name?“
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Soulmates!AU Sentence Meme
“Come ooonn, I’m really hungry! You’re the one supposed to feed me.”
“Do you ever think what it’d be like if we had the same marks? If it were you and me?”
“Do you love me? And not because you’re supposed to.”
“Do you think I’ll ever find it? The one with a mark on their arm saying they have to be with me?”
“Do you think there’s more than one? More than one soulmate for each one?”
“Do you think sex with a soulmate could ever be better than this? Because I doubt it.”
“Get out of work? Just tell them your soulmate needs you.”
“God, I love you so much. I know what I said before, but you’re everything I think about, everything I want, I don’t wanna turn my back on this. I don’t care what a piece of paper says or doesn’t. I’d still want this, you, if it didn’t say a thing.”
“Hell, no! You get that erased right now! It’s not me!”
“I can’t believe you’re it. From all the people- You can’t be. I hate you.”
“I got your letter. I know we never talked before, but you sent your number and… Do you think we can meet? And yes, it’s your name too.”
“I know I always say I don’t want to know, I don’t want to get it, the marker, but knowing for sure there’s someone out there for you, no matter what… I can’t say it isn’t tempting.”
"I know you’re horny. I can literally feel it. And it’s not helping me focus at all. So can’t you deal with it?”
"I know neither of us have markers, but I’m pretty sure they’d be glowing right now if we did.”
“I know this is not ideal, but I’m willing to try if you are.”
“I know you’re scared, I’m fucking scared too, but this says we got each other for life, that’s gotta be worth something, right?”
“I thought I’d never find you. Are you scared?”
“I’m scared as hell. But I still want to go through with it, I want to be able to prove it to anyone, let’s do this, let’s get the markers.”
“If I knew sex could be this amazing, I would have searched the name a long time ago.”
“If someone had warned me I would end up here… I would still have chosen you. I’ll always choose you.”
“It’s me…? Hell, it’s me. It really is me. You’re ruined.”
“Look at it! Don’t turn away. Can you see it? It’s a perfect match. I’m sorry if it sucks that it’s me. But it’s true. You can’t run from this.”
“No! No, it can’t be! That’s not-, no that’s not it… [Name] I can’t be your name… It’s not possible because… You’re not mine.”
“Our chests might not glow, but I would do anything for you, I’d go anywhere, I love you, and if that’s not soulmate material, than I don’t want to find my soulmate.”
“Okay, name one time pretending to be soulmates got us in trouble.”
"Please don’t ask me to leave. I want you so much it hurts. I never thought it could feel like this.”
“Promise me, promise me you’ll give us a chance before you go and get your mark done. Promise me.”
“So what? Just because a thing on my wrist glows I’m suddenly supposed to rebuild my whole life around you? Please. You’re fucking insane. This is fucking insane. Get the hell out.”
“This is just too hard. This soulmate thing. I know they say I’m your only chance. But I can’t do this. I’m sorry. You’re gonna have to find another way. I can’t be your soulmate.”
“We have to talk… I’ve met him/her. I’ve met the one. I can’t do this, I can’t marry you tomorrow.”
“We’re done. Mark or not mark. We’re done here. Don’t call me.”
“What if it never happens to me? Do you ever get scared about it?”
“What’s wrong?? I could feel in how much pain you were just now. God, I’m still shaking.”
“Why don’t you ever let me see it? If you have the name already, why can’t you tell me whose is it? I thought we were best friends.”
“Yes, I’m still scared! What if this is just a mistake? What if it passes someday and you don’t love me for me? What will be left then?”
“Yes, we’re soulmates! I get it, now shut up and fuck me, because I’m pretty sure it’s one of your duties.”
“You know, for someone who’s supposed to be my soulmate, you really need a new wardrobe. Or a new whole taste.”
"You know sometimes, some people, they don’t ever find a match, right? Do you still want to know?”
“You’re it okay?? I don’t know how, I don’t know why, all I know is that you’re the only one that will do, it hurts like goddamn hell, and I don’t-I just need you to let me in, please.”
"You’re my soulmate, I don’t need something telling me that.”
“(Name)? We need to talk… There’s something I have to tell you. Or show you, I guess. Please don’t be mad. I would have never- I’m sorry. But it’s your name. It’s you.”
松井珠理奈 - twitter (2016/12/06)
“Excuse you?” Daisuke said.
“What? I just said it’s a good thing for you to have become a chef. I wouldn’t like to deal with your one thousand fans from soccer.”
“I did say I wanted to be a Ramen chef.“ He was taken off guard by the suggestion before. “Just a thousand fans though?“ He pouted as he turned with the pink apron Miyako bought for him, holding a spatula as he was cooking something.
“Well, probably you would get quite popular with that nice butt of yours.” - She mumbled, annoyedly, recognizing that he was indeed attractive and would get a lot of attention. Unwanted at that. - “Either way, you must know I’m a territorialist. Like a lioness. If they come, I’ll attack. Rawr.” - She positioned her hands in a paw-like way.
“My butt isn’t only my greatest assets.“ Daisuke said, chuckling as he heard the mumbling and took it as a compliment. To think he would be complimented like that from his girlfriend. “Haii.. But please don’t harm anyone of my fangi- I mean customers.“ He then went and held those ‘paws‘ that was shown to him. “Will you come and support me, Miyako?“
“Excuse you?” Daisuke said.
“What? I just said it’s a good thing for you to have become a chef. I wouldn’t like to deal with your one thousand fans from soccer.”
“I did say I wanted to be a Ramen chef.“ He was taken off guard by the suggestion before. “Just a thousand fans though?“ He pouted as he turned with the pink apron Miyako bought for him, holding a spatula as he was cooking something.
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"Next time we make love, Dai-chan, would you please refer to me as your sweet cakey treasure?"
“I’ll refer you to anything you want.“ Daisuke looks away, blushing as he tries to be cool in front of her.
“One of my followers on NND said that. I thought it would sound so cute in your lips.” - She poked his cheek with her finger, teasingly.
Daisuke leans down, moving to the side of her ear before he whispered "Sweet cakey treasure." He said as low as he can as for that moment he did not think of the shame. Instantly, he looks away. "It's embarassing, Miyako..."