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archived.

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will be remaking this blog because i really do want to get back to writing but i just feel like this is too cluttered for me rn.

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might remake my blog tbh

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who  wanna  kiss  eri,  maya,  and  yujin 

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sorry i haven’t been here much. i had a week-long meltdown and a really bad breakup to top it all off so i haven’t found the time to write anything properly. i’m going to try to try writing again of course but i can’t promise like proper, speedy replies because life is still shit for me. 

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going thru a semi break up rn don’t write fluff w me pls <33 

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kanna 🤝 power

doing everything for their cats

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@sensshi​  SAID:  how did you get her to keep quiet about it ? did you tell her something bad would happen if she told on you ?ㅤ/ㅤfrom kiji & for kanna!

kanna  giggles,      sticking  the  lollipop  to  the  inside  of  her  cheek  —  she  looks  like  a  chipmunk  with  mumps  —  before  taking  the  seat  next  to  kiji.   truth  be  told,  kanna  only  managed  to  weedle  the  truth  about  the  DEAL  between  yuugao  and  kakashi  when  yuugao  was  DRUNK  in  the  pub  the  other  day.  it’s  still  surreal  to  think  that  she’s  now  old  enough  to  drink  with  yuugao.  mostly,  kanna  thinks  of  yuugao  as  some  older  familial  figure.  not  quite  an  older  sister,  but  not  quite  a  mom  either  —  though  she  supposes  that  yuugao  feels  closer  towards  being  an  older  sister  than  a  mother. 

        “   well  for  starters,  yuugao - senpai  is  horrible  with  alcohol.  one  too  many  drinks  and  she’d  start  spilling  about  how  NICE  the  ugly  hokage  had  been  the  other  day  with  her  or  something  like  that.  then  she  wouldn’t  remember  a  single  thing  when  she  wakes  up.   “      she  giggles  once  more,   remembering  the  drunken  blush  on  her  mentor’s  cheeks.      “   so  i  just  told  her  that  if  she  tells  people  about  nekoneko’s  little  mishap  in  the  anbu  office...   i’ll  tell  everyone  that  she’s  in  love  with  the  hokage.  no  big  deal.   “ 

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i  also  did  one  for  kanna  because  my  baby  for  real.  younger  vs  older  kanna.  obvi  both  are  already  anbu  kanna  but  i  forgot  the  mask  on  the  other  pic  HFJKDHFDJ. 

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younger  ( a  somewhat  clumsy,  trouble  magnet  riho  during  her  high  school  years )  vs  older  ( piercing  obsessed  and  tattoo  baby )  riho 

tagged  by: @primasolaris tagging:  @sensshi  ( kiji  or  ushi ),  @kyubiko  ( sumi  or  akari ),  @pridewon  ( atsumu  or  yamaguchi ),  @shinanai  ( gojo ),  and  you ! 

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richard siken, planet of love // usher part 3, ghost quartet

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@kyubiko​  SAID:  he’s kissing her face everywhere except her lips— a tease he is when he pulls away, he smirks and waves lazily. " see you after class. " - SUNA AND JINNIE

her  eyes  are  closed,      waiting  for  the  small  peck  on  the  lips  that  jinnie  always,  ALWAYS  likes  receiving.  though  she’s  met  with  disappointment  when  she  realizes  that  he’s  already  pulled  away,  signature  lazy  smirk  on  his  face.  jinnie  POUTS,  her  hands  on  her  hips  as  she  stares  up  at  him  with  narrowed  brows.  jinnie  knows  that  sunarin  is  a  tease,  but  it  doesn’t  mean  that  she  doesn’t  HATE  it  when  he’s  doing  it.  

          “   now  that’s  just  MEAN.  “      she  huffs,  her  brain  already  busy  with  thinking  about  ways  to  get  back  at  him  for  this. 

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pridewon​ ; yamaguchi. 

@homefrontt​ // yachi (starter call) 

“Ah - Yachi-san, it’s nothing, I promise.” Of course, he would be infinitely more convincing, had he not spoken from his throat, nose temporarily incapacitated by pain and blood and a tissue shoved into his nostrils in meagre hopes of stopping the bleeding. Working on his receives had been on his mind for a while - his trainign regimen, at no point in time, should have included receiving one of Tanaka-san’s spikes with his face rather than his arms. Risks of the job, he supposes. Still, it hurts. Not to mention the burning embarrassment that comes with the whole ordeal.

Yamaguchi sighs, sat on a bench while their newest manager attempts to tend to him, Coach Ukai occasionally glancing in their general direction with a hint of worry in his eyes; though Tadashi is having a hard time telling what actually worries him, between his current state, and Yachi-san’s infamous anxiety. “At least it’s not broken… I think.” He says with an attempt at a smile - right before grimacing under the pull of a sharp pain shooting through his face. Well. Maybe he’s not doing as good a job at reassuring Yachi as he thought he was.

a  lot  of  thoughts  are  running  through  yachi’s  head  at  the  moment,      and  all  of  these  constitute  some  form  of  AID  or  maybe  an  action  that  would  help  yamaguchi  feel  better.  yachi  had  never  taken  a  ball  to  her  face  before,  hence  the  lack  of  references  or  any  form  of  comparison.  the  last  time  yachi  had  gotten  a  nosebleed  was  when  she  face - planted  on  the  floor  of  their  apartment  back  when  she  was  seven.  old  enough  to  retain  a  memory  of  what  happened,  but  still  too  young  to  remember  how  the  pain  felt  like  in  the  moment. 

         biting  her  bottom  lip,  yachi  looks  at  yamaguchi  with  a  worried  expression  on  her  face  as  she  fiddles  with  the  hem  of  her  jacket  sleeves.  she  winces  when  she  realizes  how  painful  the  nosebleed  must  be,  but yachi  figures  that  she  has  to  keep  it  together.  TO  NOT  PANIC,  especially  since  she’s  not  really  the  one  in  pain.       “   DO  YOU  WANT  SOME  WATER,  YAMAGUCHI ?   “      yachi  takes  the  seat  next  to  him,  her  eyes  staring  at  him  with  the  intent  to  help. 

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@kyubiko​  SAID:  " just... hold me like this for awhile. " the two are sitting on her bed watching spirited away on television that's adorned with stars. her legs brought up to her chest as she rests her head on his shoulder. she’s trying not to fall asleep- but the sleep was winning. - sumi & suna 😏

he  presses  a  featherlight  kiss  on  top  of  sumi’s  head,      watching  as  she  looks  at  the  tv  screen  with  sleepy  eyes.  though  sunarin  isn’t  particularly  vocal  about  these  things  —  he  prefers  to  show  his  affections  through  actions  rather  than  words  —  one  of  the  things  he  adores  so  much  about  sumire  is  how  she  seems  to  be  very  comfortable  with  him.  that  she  would  willingly  trust  him  like  this,  allow  him  to  hold  her  in  his  arms  in  the  gentlest  manner  he  possibly  could.  sunarin  smiles  and  tightens  his  arms  around  sumire.        “   of  course,  baby.  whatever  you  want.   “ 

        there’s  a  fluttering  feeling  in  his  chest  and  he  knows  all  too  well  that  this  is  the  very  feeling  his  sister  has  nursed  for  YEARS.   the  very  feeling  she’d  been  afraid  of  and  the  one  she’d  told  him  multiple  times  NEVER  to  experience.  but  for  sunarin,  that’s  not  the  case.  he’s  so  very  in  love  with  sumire  that  he  wouldn’t  mind  staying  like  this  for  however  long  she  wants.  all  his  fears  and  doubts  are  left  at  the  door. 

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goldenloved​ ; lelouch. 

 she  moves  closer,  but  lelouch  has  long  taken  notice  of  the  piece  of  pepperoni  having  met  his  clean,  snow  white  sheets,  now  staining  them  in  grease  and  tomato  sauce  that’s  near  impossible  to  get  rid  of.  he  can  feel  his  eye  twitch,  the  urge  to  berate  surface.  “ c.c. ”  he  begins,  thin  lips  tighten  into  a  line  before  scolding  can  spill  out.  he  swallows  the  rest  of  the  words,  annoyance  lingering  behind,  curling  around  his  tongue.  a  pepperoni  is  of  no  importance  compared  to  a  plan  containing  information  that’d  revolutionize  the  whole  world.  “ i  need  you  to  take  my  place  as  zero  again,  while  i  will  infiltrate  the  base. ”

the  way  his  eyes  twitch  doesn’t  miss  c.c.’s  gaze,      but  she  pays  it  no  mind.  she  even  gives  him  a  knowing  smile,  because  c.c.  is  well  aware  of  the  crucial  role  she’s  playing  in  today’s  meeting.  the  pepperoni  on  his  white  bedsheet  won’t  really  do  much  to  deter  him  from  upholding  their  CONTRACT.      “   i  see,   “      c.c.  looks  at  him,  green  eyes  shining  in  a  calculating  glimmer  —  a  smirk  on  her  lips  as  she  looks  at  lelouch  like  he  NEEDS   her.      “   and  where  will  we  be  doing  this  mission ?   “      c.c.  takes  another  pizza  from  the  box,  careful  not  to  spill  them  on  lelouch’s  white  sheets  now.