king of sacrificed pieces

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[its39raccoons]

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durarara + most dateable, asked by @hitokayamaguchi

[knightinyellow-blog]

toudaimoto-kun:

Kurashi groaned at the mention of that particular joke alone. He still remembered how bad it was the first time Masaomi said it, though he did remember he laughed back then, not even out of pity, but because of how hard Masaomi was trying to come up with it.

“…Masaomi… I love you, but please go easy on puns. You’re making dad jokes without even being a father. Come on.” he chuckled, poking his husband’s side playfully. 

  Masaomi grinned widely, taking Kurashi’s words lightly. “Hey now, don’t start telling me now that you don’t like my sense of humor. You had plenty of time to get away before you married me, so now you’re stuck with them.”

  He poked the man right back, though on his nose. Then he placed a kiss where he poked. “And there’s nothing you can do about it, so just sit back and enjoy the wonderful puns I come up with. You may be an artist of drawing, but I am an artist when it comes to words, darling~.”

[knightinyellow-blog]

-knocks on the door bending under a huge box of tiny heart-shaped chocolates-

  Masaomi opened his door, smiling when he saw Kurashi standing outside. “Well, hello to you. What do we have here?” he chimed, his grin widening as he saw the box of chocolates. 

  “I happen to have something for you, too. Hold on a second...” He disappeared, then shortly returned with a small box of cookies. “We should eat these together!”

[knightinyellow-blog]

"Want a kiss?" She has a backup plan if (for some reason) he says no. When does Navi leave the house without some kind of chocolate on her? Never. The answer is never.

  Masaomi blinked a few times at Navi, then smiled widely, with a bit of mischief in his eyes.

  “A kiss from a beautiful girl? How could I ever turn down an offer so wonderful?”

[knightinyellow-blog]

toudaimoto-kun:

“Masaomi, you literally said I’m completely naked under all these clothes. That’s like… the lamest pick-up line ever. You only won me over because I was so confused about it I needed a clarification.” 

Kurashi laughed softly at his husband’s dramatic behaviour, finding it quite adorable in the way only Masaomi could make him think of. He leaned over to the side a bit, pressing a soft, quick kiss to the top of the blond’s head, just because it felt so natural to kiss him right then. 

“Now, how about we go eat something? I’m quite hungry. There’s this crepe place nearby… what do you think?”

  “You can say whatever you want about how it happened, but I used a pick-up line on you when we first met and now I’m married to you. That sounds like a success to me,” Masaomi remarked cheerfully. 

  When the idea of eating was brought up, the blond nodded almost vigorously. “Oh, definitely! I haven’t had something sweet in a while—besides you, of course. Will you let me treat you this time? I’ll buy you a crepe, we can sit down in the park, I’ll charm you like always, and I’ll end up going home with you because I’m just that good.” He decided to leave out that they lived together, and they would be going back to the same house no matter what happened on their date.

[toudaimoto-kun1-blog]

for @knightinyellow from here

Kurashi raised his eyebrow, snickering at his husband’s attempt to outsmart him and raised his hands in mock-surrender.

“Very well then; would you rather me saying: Don’t joke about death; I died once, and it offends me? I don’t see that much of a difference between the two, to be entirely honest…”

[knightinyellow-blog]

  Masaomi wrinkled his nose at the reply. It really hadn’t been a strong argument, but he was so caught off guard that he wasn’t able to think of anything more witty—at least, that’s what he thought to himself, to soothe his ego. 

  “So death jokes are off-limits now? I made that pun about hummuscide a month ago and you thought it was hilarious.” More accurately, it had probably probably a laugh given out of pity for such a bad joke, but Masaomi didn’t see it that way. “You’re cutting out a big chunk of my comedic material, you know.”

[toudaimoto-kun1-blog]

for @knightinyellow from here

“Silly. It’s not a skill that appeared all on its own, you know. It’s you rubbing off on me.” 

Kurashi chuckled, smiling at the warm feeling of having his husband’s hand wrapped around his own. The nights grew colder lately; but even so, he will gladly risk cold hands if it meant them being able to hold them during their walks. 

“Besides, to my defense, your pick up lines used to be so bad… It’s no wonder I couldn’t catch up on them.” he teased, smirking lightly.

[knightinyellow-blog]

  Masaomi’s grin shifted into somewhat of a proud smirk. “Well, I do happen to be the master of flirting, you know. I can win anyone over with a few words and a sultry look.” His expression softened as he looked over at his husband again. “But I’ve only had eyes for you for years now.”

  The blond chuckled lightly at Kurashi’s other comment. “Ah, you wound me,” he replied, dramatically placing his free hand over his chest. “Although, how bad can they really be if I won you over so quickly by using a line on you? Seems to me like they’re actually great, and you just aren’t skilled enough in the art of pick-up lines.”

[rustycorn]

me: thinks about you literally all day

[knightinyellow-blog]

Your hand looks heavy. Let me hold it for you.

Masaomi glanced over at his husband with a wide grin. “How sweet of you to offer, darling.” He placed his hand in Kurashi’s, interlocking their fingers. With a gentle nudge of his elbow, the blond continued to look around as they walked through the park. 

“I remember how you used to be so oblivious to me flirting with you. Now you can even come up with your own pick-up lines. Good thing I locked you down before you had the chance to charm someone else with your new skills, huh?”

[knightinyellow-blog]

❛ don’t joke about murder. i was murdered once and it offends me. ❜ [-slaps self- I COULD NOT STOP MYSELF OK XD]

Masaomi sighed, and opened his mouth to automatically refute the comment, only to close his mouth right away and give his husband a dumbfounded look. In fact, Kurashi had died once and come back to life, by a turn of unexplainable events that Masaomi avoided thinking about, lest his head explode from the irrationality. He stared silently at the man for a few moments, trying to think of a good comeback, then smirked and kissed the man’s cheek.

“Funny, but I think I would remember you dying by being killed by someone. Last time I checked, illnesses don’t count as murder,” he remarked, feeling quite proud of himself for seemingly out-clevering his intelligent husband.

[fxngedangel-blog]

Update

// -rolls in from the abyss-

So… it’s been a really long time. I’m sorry for not saying anything about a hiatus, and I have no excuse for it other than me being a non-confrontational loser, so feel free to come in with pitchforks.

Anyways, I am tentatively coming back to Mika’s and Masaomi’s accounts. I have no plan of action at the moment, but for now while my muses are insanely fickle, I’ll only be roleplaying with a few friends. I’ll also be on Mika more, because I have more muse for him. I don’t know how long this will be for, and it may even be permanent, but I’ll keep you guys updated. So for now, my account will be private. Feel free to ask to roleplay with one of my boys, but keep in mind that I will likely only agree to the muses mine have formed deep connections with, and will be easy relationships to get back into, whether it’s resuming one of our threads from the Stone Age, starting a new one in (one of our) existing verse(s), or starting over. I‘ve only spoken to two people about this that both my muses and I have long history with, so don’t think I’m saying no by not contacting you! I’m just not sure who would want to roleplay again. I lost contact with most of my friends I made here, and I don’t want to assume it’s okay to pick up from where we left off (and I’m also afraid that I’ve hurt someone’s feelings by being the doofus I am).

Please message me if you have any questions! If you have my Skype, I prefer communicating through that because I see the messages a lot sooner. I’ll be on both accounts for at least the next few hours on and off, though.

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Variant 〔 knightinyellow 〕

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“I was still there, you know? Still part of it. Just because you don’t actively participate doesn’t make you an innocent party. If I’d have decided it was too risky for me to attempt, then it would have been no better.” And even though she hadn’t, the possibility still existed that she could haveーand she’d done it before. After all, if all of their targets miraculously escaped or avoided serious injury more often than not, it would have been way too obvious. She would love to believe that her personal doses of justice erased any guilt from her record, but that simply wasn’t the case.

She crossed her forearms inwards so her hands were dangling off the edge of the table, and couldn’t help matching Masaomi’s bitter laugh with a gentle, understanding one of her own. But she began playing with her fingers, wringing them slightly as she considered his words.

She understood his warning. She really did. And he was absolutely rightーfor most people. She certainly didn’t plan on spending a large amount of time around the guy, but if it came down to it, she was generally confident in her ability to remain aware.

“I can definitely tell that he’s not someone to be trusted,” She answered thoughtfully. “I can’t say I’ve a great idea of just what it is he’s done, but I believe you. You can hear it in his voice, and even that feels like it’s on purpose.” She wanted to say something else, assure him she’d be alright, that she could manage on her own. But that would be admitting she didn’t entirely plan to keep her distance. She couldn’t really, with his involvement with the Kishitani’s. “Thanks for the warning.”

Tem blinked and moved in a little to meet Masaomi’s gaze, surprised by the sudden hush. She cocked her head slightly as he spoke, and wet her lips as she tried to catch his meaning.

“The thing on my arm?” She echoed in confusion. She flexed her fingers almost questioningly. “You mean, the stuff I showed you in the park?”

[knightinyellow-blog]

  Masaomi nodded. He definitely understood taking responsibility for the actions of others because of his relation to the group. As the leader of his gang, he felt accountable for the actions of his members, whether he told them to do something or they went off on their own without his knowledge. Over the years, his maturity had increased, and he no longer ran away from his problems. It wasn’t a change that he often dwelled on or even recognized as occurring, however, so he answered with a simple, “Yeah, I understand that.”

  When Tem responded to his warning, Masaomi held himself back from continuing the conversation, to make her really believe how dangerous Izaya was. He didn’t want any decent person to get involved with someone so untrustworthy and conniving, but he also knew that he couldn’t make decisions for someone else. That was a concept which had taken a long time to set in, with months filled with failed attempts of trying to steer Saki away from the devious informant. So he kept his mouth shut and moved on from the topic, figuring that this was a person who could certainly take care of herself, anyway.

     “Mhmm... The, uh, ice thing,” he clarified, leaning back in his seat again so he wasn’t awkwardly perched forward on the edge of his chair. It wasn’t every day that he met someone with superpowers—in fact, he was fairly sure this was the first time he had witnessed someone use an inhuman ability. Was it inappropriate to ask such a thing, as though he were pointing out a birthmark or blemish? He was normally competent when it came to minding his manners, but this was a topic far outside of his understanding. It was so... cool, really. And while he wouldn’t press her for information about it, he was curious about the girl with powers that he thought only existed in manga and films.

[y-ureii]

[hellanne]

We look up at the same stars, and see such different things.

George R. R. Martin  (via nobroken)

[aiyamiu]

[wnq-movies]

I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you.

Her (2013), Dir. Spike Jonze (via wnq-movies)

[shoujo-paradise]