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Just a heads up I’ve moved Hayate over HERE she’s now part of a multimuse && not a hub blog.

#Self promo ☽ — (Cresent moon swordsman.)

sakuramotion

listen!!! normalize giving swords as romantic gestures!!!

#Shipping ☽ — (This feeling begins just like a spark.)

Names: Yugao or the Hokage

Send two names to my muse, they will have to pick who they favor between them.

“Yugao.” The words were hastily spoken, &&his eyes didn’t quite meet the asker, he’d always favour her, just like he favoured his loved ones above the Hokage && above the Village. But that didn't mean his LOYALTY would reside with his favor. He would do what was needed.

#miragefactory #Hayate x Yugao ☽ — (If you let my soul out it will come right back to you.)

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Send two names to my muse, they will have to pick who they favor between them.

#memes

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rp sentence starters using lines from richard siken’s work , war of the foxes.

“ what’s there to be faithful to? ” “ i have my body and you have yours. ” “ but go ahead, yell at yourself. ” “ some people don’t understand anything. ” “ let’s kill something. ” “ what does a man want? ” “ why take more than we need? ” “ you’d break your heart to make it bigger. ” “ i thought of myself as a city. ” “ will you defend yourself? ” “ i prefer to blame others, it’s easier. ” “ it helps to have an anchor. ” “ we throw ourselves into the future. ” “ what is a ghost? ” “ i glued my head back on. ” “ sooner or later they go to ground and rot. ” “ everyone runs the risk of being swallowed up. ” “ the bodies decompose eventually. ” “ you can try, but we will not remain unscathed. ” “ abandon your will and let the world have its way with you. ” “ when you have nothing to say, set something on fire. ” “ i gave shape to my fears and made excuses. ” “ something’s not right about what i’m doing but i’m still doing it. ” “ the enormity of my desire disgusts me. ” “ want something to chase you? run. ” “ take a body, maybe your own, and dump it gently. ” “ take only what you need. ” “ never finish a war without starting another. ” “ i’ve seen your true face. ” “ if you were walking away, keep walking. ” “ everyone needs a place. ” “ why do anything at all? ” “ who gets to measure the distance between experience and its representation? ” “ everything is a metaphor for itself. ” “ the night sky is vast and wide. ” “ i owe myself nothing. ” “ i like dead things, they cannot hurt me. ” “ there’s not enough room for us to be ourselves. ” “ my body is a graveyard. ” “ everyone wants a battlefield. ” “ people like to think war means something. ” “ love might be the wrong word. ” “ let’s admit, without apology, what we do to each other. ” “ all stories are the wrong story if you’re impatient. ” “ some say god is where we put our sorrow. ” “ in the wrong light anyone can look like darkness. ” “ some people like to hear the sound of their own voice. ” “ ____ took the gods and made them human. ” “ i am afraid. ” “ i put my sadness in a box. ” “ i think that you might like it here. ” “ i tell you these things because i love you. ” “ everything casts a shadow. ” “ i surrender my desire to be healed. ” “ shame means you’re guilty, like the rest of us. ” “ maybe it’s better if my opponent wins. ” “ you want it to mean something. ” “ you are what you cover up.” “ one wonders why a story like this exists. ” “ i want to give you more but not everything. you don’t need everything. ” “ someone has to leave first. ”

#memes #im still away till sunday

The 19th icon in your folder is your muse’s reaction to someone threatening them with a knife!

#dash games #CRACK TAG

miragefactory

"P-Please." Words rasped && broken. EVERYTHING about this felt wrong, when the mouth opened it was his word, his voice, but it felt wrong. Everything about this broke what little was left of him. "Please, I don't want you to remember me." Too many promises already lay broken between them. Promises full of youthful && naive intent. "Not like this. " he had vowed to protect her, but here he was HURTING her once more, hurting everything in life he had vowed to protect. "Please, Yu." (fadedmccn)

Emotion was a rusty blade in her hands.

His whisper-soft words trembled in the air around them, mingling with the acrid scent of blood and gunpowder and disappearing, never to be heard from again. It had been so long since she had heard his voice. Laid eyes upon his face. She had almost forgotten that his hair would always stick up at the back like that… chakra static she would call it with a laugh.However, there was nothing to laugh about now; not when her blade had plunged straight into his chest. First it had been his left lung and then, he had looked almost disappointed by her aim (not your best, Yugao, c’mon, you can do better than that!) – and then it was…his heart (much better… Yugao).She felt the pain in her own heart; jagged and irregular with every breath he took and swallowed the bile rising in her throat.

Yu.

“…” she could only choke out a sob as she gazed at his face with nothing but an immeasurable amount of love and shook her head. He couldn’t know that even if they washed her brain, they couldn’t erase Hayate from it.

Her red lips shook as tears welled in her eyes. She hated crying in front of him then. Because it meant that his face had become blurry and god knows how long she had left before he melted right in front of her.

“H-Hayate- -” her throat ached as she furiously blinked back the tears, trying to transfix that image of him again. “P-Please don’t leave me! Not again! I couldn’t bear it a second time!”

This jutsu. This edo tensei. Whatever it was. It was enough.

Any form she got Hayate in was enough. Please stay here.

“Stay with me! Please! Hayate!!” She had let go of the bloodied handle of the blade now and had reached forwards, trembling fingers caressed his face, holding it with all the gentleness she could manage. Her expression was the desperate one of a child, holding on to a soap bubble and watching it expand, praying it wouldn’t –

POP!

Hayate was disintegrating, first his legs, his torso, the blood looked like blossoms scattering away and finally, his - face- his lips with her name on them- his eyes with their avalanche of feelings inside- -

“Hayate! NO!” She was crying, holding on to nothing but his final confession. “Come back! Please come back!”

But she knew if she was calling him that desperately, like her life depended on it- Hayate would have come running if he could.

He was not come back.

@fadedmccn

#why did i do this to us?#saved #mobile reblog

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GEKKO HAYATE!

#Hayate ☽ — (He was the moon fashioned into flesh and blood.)#Aesthetics ☽ — (moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.)#look it's my tired boy #dash games

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let’s sleep beneath the stars and forget the world

#Hayate x Yugao ☽ — (If you let my soul out it will come right back to you.)#Musings ☽ — (I have long forgotten to be fearful of the night.)

bed rest: gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.

Nonverbal RP Starters // Accepting.

Sleep felt wasteful, especially when the whole village was in disarray. He had failed, failed them in preventing THIS. Now he’d be damned if he didn’t give his all in doing what was needed to keep it safe, to keep away the vultures that would circle && lay their claim on its wreckage. PUSHING back against her touched, he shook his head, fists pressed to his mouth, as his lungs showed their protest && strain with a multitude of coughs. He was fine, he had to be. “Stop.”

#sennenryuu #thank you for sending this in #ic

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😊

#Hayate x Yugao ☽ — (If you let my soul out it will come right back to you.)

STRENGTHS.

WEAKNESSES.

#Headcanons ☽ — (He honed his skill under the night sky.)

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❦

#look at his smile tho!!!#Hayate ☽ — (He was the moon fashioned into flesh and blood.)#Hayate x Yugao ☽ — (If you let my soul out it will come right back to you.)#Aesthetics ☽ — (moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.)

Everyone is trying to get Hayate to rest...&& He’s like “um no thank you.”

#crack tag #OOC ✗ — (Mari chitchats.)

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nonverbal starters prompts featuring nonverbal scenarios.

guide take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.

shelter protect them.

shove push them.

loop drape an arm around their shoulders.

touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand.

kiss a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair.

palm smack them upside the head.

bed rest gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.

aid help them with a task.

note pass a note to them.

cry wipe away their tears.

wash wipe something off their forehead, cheek, so on.

bandage patch them up when they get hurt.

heal take care of them when they get sick.

book silently read a story with them.

carry pick them up.

scrap punch them.

cherry find blood on them.

sit help them sit down.

medical wake up in the hospital and find them holding their hand.

steer place a hand under their chin to make them look up.

beat dance with them.

stare stare them down.

off track get lost with them.

no shaking their head in disagreement.

yes nodding their head in agreement.

rush tackle them to the ground.

open hold the door open for them.

#memes

nickandros

we’re in love during the war. does it make each moment more precious, or does it make each moment more difficult?

the war will turn us to monsters (i no longer recognize you) [j.m] (via mythpoetrynet)

#Musings ☽ — (I have long forgotten to be fearful of the night.)#Shipping ☽ — (This feeling begins just like a spark.)

FATAL FLAW.

Fatal flaw: Your COMPASSION

Bottom line: you’re TOO NICE, and this will inevitably spell out your doom. You might meet your end by sacrificing yourself to save another, or—even more likely—you’ll happen across some individuals of questionable character who will take advantage of your niceness and lead you to ruin. Either way, it’s not looking good. You need to be meaner. Maybe scream at a small child or leave a bad tip at a restaurant or something, I don’t know. I’m trying to save you, okay?

Tagged by: Stolen <3 Tagging: @healpalm @revermause @uzvki @sutoikku @miragefactory @gentlenin @senbon-tokubetsu

#Headcanons ☽ — (He honed his skill under the night sky.)#Hayate ☽ — (He was the moon fashioned into flesh and blood.)

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