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[  @eternalorganization​ ]

He had slept so much during day time that he couldn’t stay asleep for long. As he stepped outside, the first sign that autumn was approaching rushed over his face. Cool breeze washed away his grogginess as he took a deep breath. His steps quicken to a slow jog, and a thin layer of water vapor had condensed above his lips by the time he reached the street side basketball court.

Someone was already there before him. Someone he recognized. He watched as the other dribbled the leathery sphere, then spoke, his low voice reaching across the quiet dim dawn.

“Isn’t it too early? It’s barely light enough to see the ball.”

[brxnd-new-dxy]

🌊 // Unceremoniously dumps what water remained inside his plastic bottle on Kagami's head. "Cool down, will ya?"

Mess with my muse! Send one to-

🌊 - Dump water on my muse

Kagami froze completely mid-grumble, water dripping down his face and neck and soaking into his shirt. His eye twitched and a scowl crossed his face, mouth opening to start yelling at the bastard before he changed his mind and snapped it shut. An ominous smile made an appearance on his face at that moment...

Because his hand has just closed around the water bottle in his own bag. And if he has anything to say about it, the whole thing is gonna be fucking upended over Aomine’s head if it’s the last thing he does.

“Aho... C’mere.~”

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He looked to the water bottle in Kagami's hand, then back at the other's face. It didn't take two brain cells to figure out what Kagami was going to do. "No way," Aomine said, taking a small step backward. Cerulean eyes twinkled with mirth as his shoulders relaxed and knees bent; he was ready to take off the moment the other tried to get close. "I didn't do shit, I was just trying to calm you down. Why are you getting all worked up?”

[coach-riko]

((hey! i remember you. are you still around and if you are, would you like to rp together sometimes?))

ooc; HI! I do remember you yes! It’s been 84 years lolololol but of course I’m down for rping together! 

but ah…. i apologize its been 4 days since i got this ask…… there’s been… tumbleweeds 

[formlessblue]

((ikr, it’s been forever! don’t worry, i’m still around. lmao

do you happen to have discord? i’d love to plot together and hopefully catch you online to chat!))

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youngesper‌:

The good mood was infectious and with an enthusiastic nod, Ritsu moved into the kitchen to put the treats back inside the microwave for safe keeping before joining his brother in the living room again.

     ❝ I forgot all about those. Sure thing, but only a couple. ❞ Almost surprising given Ritsu’s sweet tooth, but he━ they did have cookies waiting. He picked up his hoodie where he’d laid it over couch and tugged it over his head before continuing.  ❝ Kaasan won’t be happy if we spoil our appetites. We don’t want to get in trouble. ❞

As if sweets before dinner wasn’t risking that already. Shigeo had really been training hard though- she’d understand if he explained… if they were caught.

“Ah, you’re right.” He had forgotten that it was going to be dinnertime soon. The days had gotten longer now that winter had ended, so it wasn’t that dark out yet. “But if it’s just a little bit, it should be alright. We can always save the rest of the box for later.”

Seeing the other had already started dressing up to go out, Mob reached for and slipped on his nearest outdoor clothes. He stood and waited by the entrance for a moment so he could follow his brother out the door. The muted noise of the rush hour traffic in the distance signaled that it was yet another busy weekday evening, and he wondered just how late his parents would be home today.

[teddyandpiyochanwilleatyouall]

"I'm sorry," Mob says as he kneels down to tie their legs together for the three-legged race. It's the sports festival, and participation is mandatory for every student. He feels bad for anyone who gets stuck with him in a team challenge, but hopefully, with the intensive training he did to prepare for the event, he won't be too much of a burden to his partner.

Lulie had never been that good at sports, nor that bad. Yet knowing the effort she always put into it, Lulie wished she could be better. And now it was the three-legged race and coordination wasn’t her strong point.

Mob was quite discreet in classes, but Lulie had sometimes ended up with him during P.E, and so she remembered about him. She looked down to him to see if he needed any help. “I never win but…let’s try our best !” Lulie smiled as they lined up for the start.

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Lulie was one of the easiest person to talk to in his class. Honestly, Mob was relieved when the teacher had partnered them for the race. He had no tact and no friends, but that didn’t seem to bother her and she talked to him just the same way she would to any other person. She was comfortable to be around. Her encouragement relaxed him and he returned her smile. “Let’s do our best,” he agreed, standing up after finishing the knot around their feet.

The crisp sound of their teacher’s whistle reminded them that it was going to be their turn at the start line soon. For a second, Mob was paralyzed by the realization that his movements were no longer autonomous, and even the simple task of walking required an amount of coordination he wasn’t sure he possessed. He didn’t know where to put his hands or how to move his feet. “S-Suzuki-san,” he mumbled. “The race is about to start. Can we walk to the start line?”

[kibokurestu]

"Sora-san wants to hold your brother's birthday party here but Taichi-san wants to hold it in the Digital World," Koushirou says. "Somehow they got into a fight over that and won't talk to each other anymore. And they're making me forward their messages to each other."

          Takeru could only gape at Koushiro… even if he was already used to Taichi and Sora’s shenanigans, for some reason it never not surprised him. He furrowed his brow, “Koushiro… you know you can’t let them treat you like this.” The blonde shook his head, trying to not be offended that either of them thought of consulting him for Yamato’s party. He was his brother after all. 

          The blonde cleared his throat, the back of his head suddenly itching. This was probably going to be a little awkward, “Anyways, Sora onee-chan and Taichi-san do know that Yamato has a concert on his birthday, right? And that they were all invited via email… right?”

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“I don’t mind it at all,” Koushirou said, glancing down at his phone to stare at an empty draft addressed to Sora as he considered the best way to word his reply. “I'm just not sure how to calm them down. Sora-san is usually the one who breaks up fights, but it’s not as easy when she’s the one involved.”

There was a moment of silence as Takeru’s words sank in. Koushirou’s head snapped toward the other, thrilled by the sudden realization. “You’re absolutely right!” He exclaimed, furiously tapping up a message. “If Yamato-san already made plans and has invited both of them, there’s no reason for them to keep ignoring each other! They probably just forgot or missed the email.”

He received a new notification in just seconds after pressing the send button. “Sora-san replied, that was fast,” he said as he opened the unread message. “She says she already knew that, she just wanted Taichi-san to be more considerate.”

Of course. It was naive of him to think they would stop fighting just because a solution had been found. Koushirou smiled weakly as he put his phone back into his pocket. There was little more he could do to help at this point. “I’m sure they’ll be OK,” he said reassuringly.

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garbageboys-thesequel‌:

“Of course it’s important! I asked for it specifically!” She retorts quickly before reaching over to grab his wrist. “To make it up to me you gotta go shopping with me! You can hold my bags!” She says happily and tugs him along to leave his office.

He stumbles forward as he’s pulled out the door, finding his footing just in time to prevent himself from crashing into the wall. Koushirou tries to protest that he was in the middle of replying to an email, only to find himself too swept up by the whirlwind of enthusiasm to form a coherent objection. It doesn’t matter anyway, he realizes as he lifts his eyes to glance at the other’s profile. Once Mimi has made up her mind to do something, it’s nearly impossible to stop her.

“Go shopping where?” He asks, remembering the photos she posted on her social media account two days ago. “You already went to Aqua City with Sora-san and Mochizuki-san.”

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fallingdarknesswarrior‌:

//yessssss!! Kouichi becoming a doctor was so so exciting for me since I have been writing him as being interested in the medical field for maybe a year or more now ahhhh and Kouji and Kouichi’s interaction is like, my lifeblood

I am in agreement that Wolfmon totally called Lowemon “Duskmon” on purpose - Wolfmon seemed to come out with a slightly playful personality, if not a bit perverted, which was strange and hilarious???? but gosh, I guess this means digimon frontier must be watched in its beautiful blu-ray glory

((it’s so cool when your headcanons become actually canon! and yeah wolfmon was unexpectedly perverted, i guess i’ll have to watch frontier in sub too to find out if they added that to his personality just for this audio drama or was he always like that. unlike the other seasons, i watched most of frontier in dub. back then i was a very impressionable child who was learning english. dub takuya single-handedly caused me to go through a phase where i called every person a ‘buddy’ cuz i thought it was cool. lmao))

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youngesper‌:

     ❝ Don’t worry, nii-san, ❞ he soothed with a smile, shaking his head slightly. Really, he should’ve expected it. Not even pushing the carton to the back of the fridge would deter his brother. 

    ❝ Okaasan asked me to pick up some stuff for dinner tonight since she’s coming back late with otousan, so lets go together. ❞

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Since joining the Body Improvement Club, he hadn’t spent as much time with his brother as he did in the past. The intensive physical training often exhausted Mob so much that he would fall asleep as soon as he got home, and the chores the siblings used to share were too often completed by Ritsu alone. He felt bad about it, but Ritsu never complained and his gentle words easily put Mob’s mind at ease. Mob was truly grateful to have such an amazing and kind little brother.

“It’s been so long since we’ve gone shopping together,” he said, his expression visibly brightening. “I wonder if they still sell those fortune-telling chocolates at the store. If they do, we can get some while we’re there.”

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@fallingdarknesswarrior replied to your post “//eyyyyy Michigan!”

//I will talk about the digimon frontier series new drama cd forever with you new best friend

((yes thank you best friend! lmao but really, kouichi becoming a doctor makes so much sense! especially since he had a near-death experience and probably spent most of frontier lying unconscious inside a hospital. and the part where kouichi practiced impersonating his twin, holy shit i laughed so hard. also i’ll bet you a dollar that wolfmon called lowemon duskmon on purpose. lol he’s more playful than i remembered but it’s been so long since i watched frontier so i’m not sure.))

[gaddagetdown]

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“Hey, hey, Koushiro~?” Terriermon chirped as he hopped up onto his target victim FRIEND’S shoulder. “You’re super smart, right? Right? You’re so smart you can make anything, I bet! A genius like you… Why… I bet’cha you’re SO smart-”

“-You could install a railgun on my gun hands when I’m Gargomon, right?”

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He stops typing on his computer for a moment to consider the idea. “Technically it should be possible to install artillery onto a digimon’s body, but since Gargomon already has guns for hands, we’ll need to replace the data of his original arms with railgun data. Even though we can create a back-up of Gargomon’s original data, there’s still a chance that the change would be permanent. In addition, it might also affect your other evolution forms and have unexpected effects such as replacing your Child level’s arms with artillery or even changing the type of digimon you evolve into altogether. There are too many confounding variables to consider if we were to execute this.”

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‘Nii-san,’ Ritsu began, amused. ‘I know you like milk, but I thought we were saving that for cookies? There's none left.’

He froze. Mob looked down at the half-full glass of milk in his left hand and the empty milk carton in his right hand, then glanced back at Ritsu. “I forgot,” he says, mild panic edging into his voice. “I’m sorry, Ritsu. I’ll go buy some from the grocery store.”

[beautifulsexymuses]

@formlessblue from here

Eyes widen and her heart thumps excitedly in her chest, a light blush dusts her cheeks and she watches Kobayashi intently. “Yeah?” She asks almost breathlessly and leans in to meet the dead fish eyes she loves so dearly.

She thinks her dream is going to happen but then- well… “Eh?” She pauses before sighing with a light smile and patting the other woman’s back. “I’m already your beloved maid, remember? We can go drinking another time, I think you drank enough for the two of us tonight.” She gently takes the glasses off the other and pushes her down to lay back in bed.

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"But...” She's about to burst into another indignant drunken rant about how the other was a cosplay-level Gothic lolita maid and not at all a proper Victorian maid when suddenly, her vision blurs. Kobayashi squints and stares hard at the dragon maid in bewilderment as she is pushed back down in bed. Could it be? Just now, Tohru was really maid-like. The gentle yet firm way she took her glasses off before putting her to bed... If she ignored the other’s exaggerated hair color and excessively cute appearance, that would have passed for something a real maid would do.

“I must be really drunk,” she says with a sigh. Her muscles relax in resignation as she lifts her gaze to meet the other’s. Kobayashi reaches for the other’s hand and holds it tenderly. “Tohru... Sorry for causing you trouble.”

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//eyyyyy Michigan!

((michigan! ...is the best of the fifty nifty united states... lol

sorry, that was cringey. but i’m really happy to meet a fellow digimon fan from michigan. especially with the new 2019 blu-ray release in japan and the new audio drama. can we talk about that plz, i can’t believe we’re still getting new content in 2019.))

[atatakaimelody]

"Oto-chan, if STARISH could tour any country in the world, which one would you want to go to the most?" Natsuki asked.

“Mh…” She pondered for a short moment. “…Maybe the United States ? I heard their cup in fast food are very big ! I’d like to see that for myself. There’s also so many different landscape !” She smiled sheepishly. “What about you Nacchan ?”

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“The United States? That’s a great idea! I want to be able to travel a lot with everyone, it would be a lot of fun! And seeing different sights might inspire us to write different kinds of songs too,” He paused and considered for a moment. “For me, I’d like to go to France. I want to visit the place where I lived as a child and see my friends. I hope they’re doing well.”

[beautifulsexymuses]

@formlessblue from here

She huffs indignantly and turns her head sharply. “That was the one thing I asked for!” She pauses and then slowly brings her finger to her lower lip and hums. “I guess you’ll just have to make it up to me then!” She says with a sly grin as she glances over to her friend.

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“I didn’t know it was so important!” He panics and stares at her with wide eyes, frozen like a deer in headlights. “W-What are you talking about?” The other’s grin makes him jump slightly. If she’s smiling, it means she’s not mad, right? Then why does he still have a bad feeling about this?

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How do you defeat writers’ block?

depends on who you are, what you’re writing, and what kind of writer’s block it is. since you sent this ask, i assume you’re currently stuck in a writer’s block. given the audience of my blog, you’re likely to be either a fic writer or a roleplayer. so let’s talk about that.

you’re unmotivated or feeling lazy. try to remember what made you want to write in the first place. for me, i write because i’ve read stories so incredible and amazing that it made me wish i could create something a tenth as good as that. when i feel unmotivated, i reread those stories and my motivation is recharged. others may have started writing for different reasons. maybe you’re a roleplayer who started writing because you wanted to make friends or find a community of fans who like the same show/book/comics you do. or maybe you just wanted to be popular on tumblr or ao3. these are all valid reasons to write. in the former case, try talking with a friend and see if you can bounce ideas off each other. in the latter case, go follow other writers on tumblr and check your dash to remind yourself of your goals.

you don’t know how to continue your writing. maybe you’re writing a romance story and you can’t figure out how to get the characters together. maybe you want a certain character to do something to advance the plot in the direction you want, but by doing so, you’re contradicting the canon/original personality of this character. whether your writing is meant for only one person or thousands of fans worldwide, the greatest source of a writer’s pressure comes from the reader and it’s a common cause of writer’s block. if this is something you’re anxious about, i want you to know that it’s ok. seriously. even if you intended to write a romance, your characters don’t always have to get together in the end. even if you’re afraid of the fandom’s backlash for an out-of-character portrayal of a popular character, it’s ok to use them as a plot device. believe in your characters, and believe in yourself. keep writing. if you’re still feeling lost and doesn’t know how to continue, then reread everything you’ve written so far to recenter your writing. or if you’re writing for a fandom you love, rereading/watching the canon content can help you do the same thing.

you know what you want to write, but just can’t find the right words. for now, don’t worry about word choice or making the style of your prose sound consistent to how you were writing before. don’t even worry about grammar. just write what happens next in the most unadorned language possible. when you’re done writing, come back to this part and edit it. maybe you’ll find the right words then because you have a more concrete idea of what you’re trying to express after writing the whole thing out. if you’re still having trouble, a thesaurus can help. i know that the thesaurus has a bad rep because it produces purple prose and writing that sounds unnatural, but if you’re an amateur writer, it’ll help you expand your vocabulary. this is especially true for people who are writing in their nonnative language. personally, when i write, i like to use a dictionary that contains sample usage of the word in a sentence in addition to the thesaurus.

i hope this reply from a fellow writer can help you a little toward tackling your writer’s block. best of luck, my friend!