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@lcrimar
STOP CHASING A SHADOW IT WAS NEVER MEANT TO SEE THE LIGHT
a shared au between @lcrimar and i! with youta as traitor who infiltrated beacon under salem’s command to back up cinder’s plans and along the way, he (reluctantly) befriends larissa, a student from another school.
PSA!!! PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF THREADS HAVE BEEN FLAGGED FROM MY END SO I MAY PUT IN A REVIEW FOR THEM!!!
fadedsanctums:
@lcrimar replied to your post:
RUDE AF
“ i installed surveillance cameras in my office. you deserve it. ”
“ Maybe you shouldn’t tell everyone to stay out of there then. Or at least lock the door. Plus shouldn’t Kouta be getting punished too? It wasn’t just me. ”
fadedsanctums:
“ miss me — ?? ”
Aaaaand she just turns around, pulls her hood up and walks away hoping he hadn’t noticed her. Guaranteed she wouldn’t get a moment’s peace if he did.
you are fighters; it’s what you are, and what you continue to be; – in more ways than one.
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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL MAKES WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. TAG THIS WITH PEOPLE YOU ENJOY ROLEPLAYING WITH, BUT WANT TO GET TO KNOW BETTER.
BASICS:
name: Dale
age: 21
pronouns: she/her
zodiac sign: sagittarius
taken or single: my heart has been stolen <3
THREE FACTS:
1. I play volleyball with my university, and my position is outside/wing spiker! 2. I am really bad at remembering to reply to messages and such. i’ll read them while i’m in the middle of something and then forget to go back to them :’D 3. I’m Scottish!
EXPERIENCE:
platforms used: deviantart, tumblr, skype, discord
MUSE PREFERENCE:
female or male: female (Idk i just kind of like??? Don’t know how to write guys???)
least favorite face(s):Does my own count even though this is for muses? Okay uh--- i don’t know everyone is beautiful
multi or single: Either! I’m trying to set up an OC multimuse but keep putting it off bc i’m busy
WRITING PREFERENCE:
fluff / angst / smut: Angst or fluff! Or fluff with angst incorporated???? That’s always fun
plot / memes: I like having memes just as little side interactions, but having a big plotted thread is great fun too!!
TAGGED BY: Tagged by @viktemized TAGGING: whoever wants to steal it :o
viktemized:
why. why why why why was this girl such a nuisance? sure, he developed a minor attachment towards her and a few others during his time at beacon, but for her to be such a hindrance afterwards was unreasonable. what was driving her to look for them and even reach out. what was her motive. there wasn’t award or prestige in tracking him and callie.
“…what’s your goal?” he murmured, stepping towards her smaller form. “why are you so obsessed with us?”
Larissa watched Youta as he moved closer, furrowed brows portraying her confusion at the questions he posed her. Her goal? Did he really have to ask that? She would have thought it obvious. “ I’m not obsessed I just-- ” She cut herself off mid-sentence, gaze meeting his within the darkness as she took a deep breath. “ I want to know why you left. ” Larissa stayed silent for a moment, shifting in place where she sat.
“ My only goal is to find out what’s going on, Youta-- I don’t understand. Both you and Callie-- I want to know what’s going on here! I thought. . . We were supposed to be friends. . ? ”
“I know it doesn’t seem so, but I will take care of you.” from youta <3
A slow nod was given at his words as the shorter girl glanced up at him, a rather worried expression on her features. For him to say that to her on their first meeting.. as much as she did appreciate the thought, Larissa wasn’t too sure if she could believe it. Not yet, anyway. To be married off to another at such a young age was one thing- But in her eyes, it was worse for it to be someone whom she had never met before. And as nice as Youta seemed in the mere minutes they had known one another, at this moment she was reluctant to let anyone else take care of her. Larissa nervously looked away, hands fiddling nervously with the hum of her shirt.
“ Thank you. . . ” came a quiet murmur, before she looked back to him again, forcing a reluctant smile. “ I. . . I’m sorry that it had to come to this- To us being wed to one another, I mean. I’m sure there must have been other things you wanted to do with your life. ”
Stages of Relationships Starters
Stage 1 — Dating:
“Will you go out with me?”
“What do you say? You and me, that great pizza place downtown, tonight?”
“You look— amazing tonight.”
“Just one date. I promise. You won’t regret it.”
“I had an amazing time tonight. I’d love to do it again, sometime.”
“I know we’ve only just met, but I’d really like to take you out tonight.”
“I promise, I’m usually better at this—”
“This is my favorite restaurant. You’re gonna love it.”
“Wow, you look even better than your online profile.”
“It’s so amazing to finally meet you, in person.”
“Do you— wanna come upstairs/inside?”
“I can walk you home, if you’d like.”
“I wasn’t sure you’d show up. But I’m glad you did.”
“I was starting to think you’d stood me up.”
“Oh, God, my ex is here.”
“So, do I get a goodnight kiss?”
“I’m not great at first impressions, am I?”
“I know we’ve been on two dates this week, already— but how about another?”
“Whoa, that is off-limits until, like, the tenth date!”
“Wait, you’ve really never been on a date before?”
Stage 2 — Love/Intimacy:
“I think I’m in love with you.”
“Please— just kiss me.”
“I don’t want you to go. Stay the night?”
“More, please—”
“Come a little closer— please.“
“Do you think you might be ready— to take the next step?”
“I didn’t know what real happiness was until I met you.”
“I love you more.”
“God, you are so perfect.”
“Stop— you’re making me blush.”
“Just when I thought I couldn’t possibly love you more—you do this.”
“Do you love me?”
“I know it’s soon, but I think I’m falling in love with you.”
“I’ve been in love with you for months—I was just too scared to admit it.”
“Just one more kiss—okay, one more—just one mo—”
So—how do you say ‘I love you’ in your mother tongue?”
“I’m sorry— I’m just not ready for sex, yet.”
“My roommate is out of town—why don’t you just stay over?”
“So, I was googling ideas for our date. I found something called Netflix & Chill—I think we should do that.”
“I think we should move-in together.”
Stage 3 — Marriage Proposal:
“_____, will you marry me?”
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
“I always thought that marriage was just a shame— but with you, I think it’s worth it.”
“Remember that time when (insert significant moment)? It got me thinking.”
“So, there’s something I’ve been wanting to ask you for awhile now.”
“I’ve been carrying this around in my pocket for a month, waiting for the right time. There is no right moment. So, I’m just going to go ahead and ask right now.”
“You make me a better person, and I want that forever.”
“Let’s run away together. Elope. Sounds like an adventure.”
“Dammit, my hands are shaking. Hold on, I’m super nervous.”
“Can we talk about this in private?”
“Why are you kneeling?”
“Is that a—?!”
“I–I don’t know what to say?”
“I thought you didn’t want to get married.”
“I knew there was a reason you were acting funny all day!”
“So, what’s the occasion? You never plan dates this fancy.”
“I know I said I didn’t want to settle down, but—”
“I asked your dad for your hand in marriage. Now, it’s time to ask you.”
“Of course I’ll marry you. Did you think I’d say ‘no’?”
“If this is about the baby— don’t do this. That’s not a good reason to get married.”
Stage 4 — Wedding & Honeymoon:
“I’m so nervous I could throw up. Someone get me a drink!”
“Please, get some sleep. Our big day is tomorrow. It’s gonna be amazing!”
“I can’t wait to marry you tomorrow.”
“Nah, omens are fake. No one believes that stuff. Tomorrow is gonna be perfect.”
“I promise I’m not getting cold feet, I’m just really nervous my ex is going to show up and ruin everything.”
“I do—”
“We’re married! We’re actually married now. I get to call you my husband/wife forever!”
“I know the guests are waiting at the reception—but I need a few minutes alone with my new wife/husband. Come here, you—”
“Do you think we’d get in trouble for skipping our own reception? I can’t wait to get out of here and start our honeymoon!”
“I know it’s supposedly bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding— but how do I look?”
“Pop the champagne! Let’s get this party started!”
“I know this day has been a disaster from the start—but I’ve never been happier, now that you’re mine.”
“I’m gonna cry—”
“I’d like to propose a toast to my bride/groom—”
“Wow—you look stunning!”
“Don’t panic— but I the best man/maid of honor is MIA.”
“This day has been perfect. I hope the rest of our lives together is just as amazing.”
“Last night was amazing. I’m glad we waited until we were married.”
“Let’s just stay in bed all day. Order room service. Maybe have a bubble bath. I have you all to myself, now.”
Stage 5 — Domestic Life:
“The food is not burnt. It’s—slightly toasted.”
“Tampons? You want me to buy you tampons? Me?”
“What do you mean, you lost the keys? This is the third time this week.”
“Change the channel, and I will kill you. I’ve been waiting for this show all day.”
“My underwear are all bright pink, now. Thank you for that.”
“Did you forget to walk the dog? He just made a puddle on the floor.”
“You, me, PJ’s, bed. PJ’s are totally optional, by the way.”
“I know you don’t like my parents, but we have to visit them sometime.”
“How about we never mention this situation again?”
“You should call the doctor about that. Don’t try to macho your way through it.”
“So, I got all the groceries. Except for this last one on the list. Is that an actual word, or did you just scribble something random with your elbow?”
“Did you steal my shirt again?”
“I made dinner. Your favorite.”
“Wait—you want me to wear that? In bed? It doesn’t cover anything!”
“I just bought this dress/shirt/etc at the store today. How do I look?”
“You look tense. You want a massage?”
“I just started a bath. Care to join me?”
“Thank you for taking care of the laundry.”
“Did you pay the bills today? I don’t get paid until tomorrow.”
“I couldn’t sleep either. Want me to make you some tea?”
Stage 6 — Pregnancy & Birth:
“I think I want to start a family, now.”
“What do you say we make a baby tonight?”
“What do you mean, you stopped taking your birth control?!”
“I’m out of condoms. Are you sure you still want to do this?”
“So—if we were to hypothetically have a baby, how would you react?”
“I took a pregnancy test today.”
“Have you been to the doctor yet, about that stomach bug?”
“You’re pregnant!? How far along?”
“When were you gonna tell me you were pregnant?”
“We haven’t told _____, yet. We should call them.”
“Who do you think we should name the godparents?”
“How are you feeling? Need me to rub your back? Get you something to eat? Turn the air down?”
“What do you think about (insert baby name), for a girl— or (insert baby name) for a boy?”
“Do you want to feel them? They’re kicking up a storm, right now.”
“Did you hear that? They said we’re having a boy/girl!”
“Please don’t freak out, but I’m pregnant— I SAID DON’T FREAK OUT!”
“I think my water just broke!”
“We need to go to the hospital. Now!”
“Just squeeze my hand. It’s gonna be alright. I’m here.”
“One more push! You can do it!”
Stage 7 — Children:
“They have your eyes—”
“Can you run to the store? We’re out of diapers, again.”
“Is it even possible for one baby to scream so much?”
“Ugh, they spit up on my good shirt.”
“They’re your kid before 5am.”
Shhh—they’re finally asleep.”
“I’ve been up since 4am. It’s your turn.”
“We make damn beautiful babies, don’t we?”
“The kids won’t stop fighting, again.”
“_____ got sent home from school for fighting.”
“_____ came home sick today. Great.”
“How do they outgrow their clothes so damn fast?”
“Their first word better not be a curse word. If it is, it’s your fault.”
“I think we’re damn good parents.”
“Why are both you, AND the baby, crying?”
“Can you help _____ with their homework tonight, while I make dinner?”
“It’s your turn to change the dirty diaper.”
“Is locking the kids in the closet—against the law?”
“No. She’s not allowed to date. Ever. End of discussion.”
“Wow, they have a very natural talent for _____. Maybe they’ll be a _____ when they grow up.”
Wants to approach her friend, tiny clipclop dances, but shes busy--Ivory turns to wait for another time to approach.
Hearing the sounds of her friend’s hooves, Larissa quickly turned, running quickly towards her. “ Ive! ” She called out as she followed the smaller girl, “ Where are you going? You should have come and said hello! ”
Arranged marriage AU starter sentences
“So you’re my future bride/groom? You’re not what I expected at all.”
“I know it doesn’t seem so, but I will take care of you.”
“Let’s get this straight, I’m only agreeing with this arrangement so my parents would shut up.”
“I…think I’m in love?”
“You don’t have to worry, I’m never going to touch you.”
“I look forward to getting to know you better.”
“Are you scared? Don’t be. ‘ll protect you from today onwards.”
“You are the reason why I can’t be happy.”
“I don’t want to marry you at all, the person I love is someone else.”
“We’ll make this work out.”
“Don’t run away from this, from me!”
“I can’t believe they’re making us get together.”
“It’s crazy, isn’t it? Two complete strangers who know nothing about each other being brought together like this.”
“The moment I saw you, I knew we were meant to be.”
“I know it’s already been arranged, but let me do this properly…Will you marry me?”
“All right, all right! If you’re so against it, then we can work together to sabotage our own wedding!”
“If I don’t win your heart in a month we can call off the wedding.”
“You are mine now. Don’t look at anyone else.”
“Don’t cry. I promise I will love you and protect you to the best of my ability, til death do we part.”
“I have loved the idea of you since before you were even born.”
“ have been eagerly awaiting the day I could finally meet you…and I am not disappointed. You are beautiful.”
“I don’t think this is going to work out. It’s a mistake to go through with this.”
Art by: olllll
( traitor au ) "stop... stop following us around. you have nothing to gain."
“ I don’t need to have anything to gain! ” A scowl painted her features, hands balled into tight fists by her sides as Larissa’s brows furrowed in response to the boy’s words. Maybe it seemed pointless in his eyes, but she wasn’t about to give up on them- She wouldn’t give up on the new friends she believed herself to have made, despite their scarce and infrequent interactions thus far. “ Youta, please– Stop running away! I just want to talk with you… I swear- I’ll drop my blade if you want proof- I’m not going to do anything to you! ”
@viktemized said she wanted to be hit up with stuff to do with this! :3c
" Youta-- W-Why am I here. . ? What's going on. . ? " The last thing she can remember placed her in a room with Calliste and the boy before her, enquiring about what happened at the fall of Beacon, the attack on Haven, and everything thereafter. After that everything proceeded to go dark for a while, until she had woken up wherever she was now, in a surprisingly warm yet dark room. She was alone for a while, before the door had opened, and in stepped another, the boy she had been looking for ever since he and the red-haired woman had left her alone at Haven. “ I don’t-- I don’t know what’s happening--- Please, talk to me! ”
small compliments .
“You look really pretty today ~”
“Do I ever tell you how much you mean to me?”
“Those clothes look really good on you~”
“Wow, your hair is super nice today!”
“Your smile is gorgeous…”
“I really love the way you laugh~”
“You look beautiful.”
“You are doing that cute thing again…”
“I saw your snap this morning; you looked gorgeous…”
“You’re really good at this, do you know that?”
“Oh wow! I am really proud of you!”
“I think you did pretty well!”
“~You tried, and that’s what matters, right?”
“I think you did pretty well, it’s your first time after all!”
“You look stunning today.”
“This tastes great!!”
“Wow… you did this — all by yourself!?”
Youta: I have to get something off my chest.
Larissa: Is it your shirt? Please let it be your shirt.
youta drapes self over lari
“ You okay there? ” A laugh followed as in response, Larissa reached over to take one of Youta’s hands in her own, giving it a very light squeeze as she glance at him. “ If something’s up you can talk to me y’know, You. I’m always here if you need anything! ”
