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ind. okumura rin

[ofbluefire]

trying to find live action faceclaim problem: too many cuties

richard siken sentence starters.

quotes are all taken from various poems out of richard siken’s poetry book crush.  feel free to change pronouns/etc if needed.

❝  tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.  ❞

❝  tell me we’ll never get used to it.  ❞

❝  there are so many things i’m not allowed to tell you.  ❞

❝  i swallow your heart and it crawls right out of my mouth.  ❞

❝  i want it back now, baby. i want it back.  ❞

❝  i’m sorry. we know how it works. the world is no longer mysterious.  ❞

❝  that’s a nice touch.  ❞

❝  i like him and i want to be like him.  ❞

❝  i’m sure you remember, i was on the phone with you, sweetheart.  ❞

❝  history repeats itself.  ❞

❝  there are many names in history, but none of them are ours.  ❞

❝  you could drown in those eyes.  ❞

❝  but damn if there isn’t anything sexier than a slender boy with a handgun, a fast car, a bottle of pills.  ❞

❝  sorry about the blood in your mouth. i wish it was mine.  ❞

❝  i couldn’t get the boy to kill me, but i wore his jacket for the longest time.  ❞

❝  you wanted happiness, i can’t blame you for that, and maybe a mouth sounds idiotic when it blathers on about joy but tell me you love this, tell me you’re not miserable.  ❞

❝  there is no way to make this story interesting.  ❞

❝  i want to tell you this story without having to confess anything, without having to say that i ran out into the street to prove something.  ❞

❝  tell me we’re dead and i’ll love you even more.  ❞

❝  you will be alone always and then you will die.  ❞

❝  i’m sorry i came to your party and seduced you and left you bruised and ruined, you poor sad thing.  ❞

❝  who am i? i’m just a writer. i write things down.  ❞

❝  i take it back.  ❞

❝  here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed.  ❞

❝  you still get to be the hero.  ❞

❝  what more do you want?  ❞

❝  love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. it’s like a religion. it’s terrifying.  ❞

❝  no one will ever want to sleep with you.  ❞

❝  you know that recently we have had our difficulties and there are many things i want to ask you.  ❞

❝  you had not expected this.  ❞

❝  walk a mile in my shoes.  ❞

❝  a man takes his sadness down to the river and throws it in the river but then he’s still left with the river.  ❞

❝  you are weak and hollow and it doesn’t matter anymore.  ❞

❝  hush, my sweet. these tornadoes are for you.  ❞

❝  that sounds overly valorous.  ❞

❝  do you love yourself?  ❞

❝  i don’t have to answer that.  ❞

❝  you wanted more.  ❞

❝  i had a dream about you.  ❞

❝  there’s nowhere to go. there’s nowhere to go.  ❞

❝  in these dreams it’s always you: the boy in the sweatshirt, the boy on the bridge, the boy who always keeps me from jumping off the bridge.  ❞

❝  will you love me even more when i’m dead?  ❞

❝  you didn’t show up. i kept waiting.  ❞

❝  i swallowed crushed ice pretending it was glass and you’re dead.  ❞

❝  i don’t really blame you for being dead but you can’t have your sweater back.  ❞

❝  you can sleep now, you said. you can sleep now. you said that. i had a dream where you said that. thanks for saying that. you weren’t supposed to.  ❞

❝  hello darling, welcome home.  ❞

❝  please keep him safe.  ❞

❝  i just don’t want to die anymore.  ❞

❝  you want to die for love, you always have.  ❞

❝  you didn’t think you’d feel this way.  ❞

❝  you saved my life. i owe you, i owe you everything.  ❞

❝  please, just for one night, will you lie down next to me, we can leave our clothes on, we can stay all buttoned up.  ❞

❝  you’re all i ever wanted and worth dying for, too.  ❞

❝  drive into that tree, drive off the embankment. ______, make something happen.  ❞

❝  we are not dirty.  ❞

❝  you keep singing along to that song i hate. stop singing.  ❞

❝  here is the sink to wash away the blood.  ❞

❝  this is not harmless. you are not breathing.  ❞

❝  i will come back from the dead for you.  ❞

[anthemofmyheart]

he did it

[osavior-archived-deactivated201]

slides the dash $2 …….. ship with me

[particularlyraddiaryentry-deact]

Put “Knock Knock” in my inbox.

I’ll use a random number generator and respond to…

1. Your character walking in on mine naked. 2. Your character walking in on mine on the toilet.  3. Your character walking in on mine having a tea party with stuffed animals. 4. Your character walking in on mine in the shower.  5. Your character walking in on mine waking from a nightmare. 6. Your character walking in on mine kissing a stranger. 7. Your character walking in on mine making a shady transaction.  8. Your character walking in on mine in a revealing costume. 9. Your character walking in on mine in bed with someone.  10. Your character walking in on mine being attacked by a masked assailant. 11. Your character walking in on mine waiting in bed for them.  12. Your character walking in on mine singing at the top of their lungs. 13. Your character walking in on mine watching pornography.  14. Your character walking in on mine in the middle of a mental breakdown.  15. Your character walking in on mine piss drunk.  16. Your character walking in on mine having a heart attack.  17. Your character walking in on mine having an embarrassing fall.  18. Your character walking in on mine throwing up.  19. Your character walking in on mine masturbating. 20. Your character walking in on mine trying on different clothes 21. Your character walking in on mine wearing your muses’ clothes 22. Your character walking in on mine crying 23. Your character walking in on mine shouting down the phone 24. Your character walking in on mine… [mun’s choice]

Or feel free to send in “knock knock” and a number for an option you’ve chosen.

[ofbluefire]

madeofthunder:

    “Cosplaying, huh?” Mako couldn’t help but laugh. She’d seen more than her fair share of other magic beings – those with secret identities and those without – and right away, she could tell this boy was new to this whole scene. The corpse of a Monster at his feet was certainly a testament to his potential, so Mako easily forgave his little slip up; sliding down off the roof she’d arrived on to approach him with a smile. 

    “I came here to beat this baddie myself, but it looks like you’ve got everything covered.”  

                she landed with a grace rin knew he’d never have. hoisting his sword back over his shoulder, he eyed the girl. she came here to battle him too? cute and properly a total badass - he could feel the red at the tip of his ears and shook his head to rid himself of it.

                “ yourself? what, like a superhero or something? ”

                he eyed her uniform; it looked like a regular girls’ uniform. expect for the tiara, choker, and gloves, she could just pass for a student. but exorcist didn’t look like superheros either and they did the work of it - kinda. he was still up in arms about their moral code.

[alloftheprompts]

A handful of scenario prompts...

💕 character is on their first date

❓  character gets a strange question

📞 character has to make an important phone call

💊 character is sick

⚔️ character joins a battle

🛒 character goes shopping

🌙 character is out at night

⏰ character oversleeps

🎤 character sings karaoke 

☂️ character gets caught in the rain

[ricecats-blog]

“One, Two, Three…”

[ofbluefire]

roosterheadmonk:

“Sounds good,” Ryuuji said as he hoisted his bag over his shoulder and went to stand by the door as Rin finished stuffing his books in to his bag.

“Did you wanna’ start with any particular subject?” he asked, waiting for Rin to lead the way to the old dorms.

           leading the charge, rin thought about which one he was having the most trouble with. well, all really. but one or two stood out if only because he had a hard time remembering types of demons. 

          “ demon studies. it’s, uh, my lowest grade right now. might as well start with that one. ”

          using his key, he opened one of the doors and sighed when fresh air hit his face. luckily, his dorm wasn’t too far - his stomach was growling and that snack sounded really good. 

[ofbluefire]

roosterheadmonk:

“Hmmm… Sure, I guess,” Ryuuji said, “Just don’t fall asleep while I’m helping you.”

Of course he wasn’t letting on that Rin’s cooking always sweetened the deal. Somehow his meals were even better than those served in the prestigious academy’s cafeteria. And they were free. Well, exchanging food for tutoring wasn’t exactly free, but Ryuuji was going to do the homework anyways. Might as well give Rin a hand.

“You wanna get started here or head over to your place first?”

              “ you’re not nearly as boring as yukio. ”

              rather quickly, he stuffed his things into his backpack - ignoring the mess that was made. his grin stayed, even as he pointed a thumb towards the door. he got to cook a meal for someone else and he’d hopefully avoid getting yelled out; his spirits were high.

              “ how about my place? i’ll fix a snack first then we study? i’ll cook dinner after homeworks done. ”

[ofbluefire]

roosterheadmonk:

Ryuuji looked away from Rin as he stood, shrugging in response to his question as he started packing his textbooks away as he readied to leave.

  “How should I know? Maybe if ya’ didn’t sleep in class it wouldn’t be a problem.”

He didn’t feel the need to let Rin know the others had left him because he’d offered to stay behind and wait up for him, content to get an early start on his homework while the other boy slept.

              “ maybe if my brother didn’t have a boring voice, i wouldn’t fall asleep. ”

              arms crossed, rin looked anywhere but at suguro. his eyes locked on the other’s books and bounced over, his pout quickly disappearing and a wide grin taking it’s place. 

              “ you already started? i’ll cook you dinner if you give me hand. ”

              he was already going to get an earful from his brother, but that might lessen to light scolding if rin showed proof he was working. and who better than mr. smart-guy himself? 

[ofbluefire]

starter call | @thundxr

            one last slice from his sword and the demon was down. his blue flames were good for something - keeping people safe from the real threats. bending over slightly, panting, rin sighed.

            he was actually beat and a bath sounded amazing to his sore body. straightening, he got ready to slide his sword away when a flash of green caught his eye. shifting his body in case of another fight, he blinked when he saw a tall ( pretty ) girl.

            “ this is not what it looks like, i, hm, just uh. . . cosplaying? ”

[ofbluefire]

starter call | @shienii

             “ hey, so. . . ”

            his nervous were back, as they usually were with shiemi. he pushed them down, giving the short blonde a wide grin. just a simple question; it shouldn’t be that hard. but it usually was with her, damnit.

            “ i’m having trouble with this lesson. so, uh, about do we a study thing? together? ”

            smooth, he was so damn smooth.

[ofbluefire]

starter call | @roosterheadmonk

             rubbing the sleep from his eyes, rin blinked. there was no yukio at the front nor shiemi next to him. had class ended? glancing up at the clock told him him his answer.

            but only by two or so minutes. shiemi didn’t wake him neither did his brother, which inside was odd. yukio was properly mad though and rin dreaded going back to the dorms. the mountain of homework he’d be forced to do would kill him, he was sure. standing, he glanced around and cocked his head when he saw suguro.

            “ suguro? why didn’t anyone wake me up? ”

[ofbluefire]

ambrosefaust:

The other’s reaction to his presence was too painfully obvious to ignore, but after that first infamous clash in the hallways, not acknowleding his presence was easy.

Leaning back on the bench, he simply looked the other way, throwing the wrapper of his snack right at his dear brother’s face. It slipped.

            when the other didn’t speak, a spark of annoyance peeked inside rin. he could handle a lot ( not ) but he never handled being ignored very well. cocking his head, he stepped closer. he was supposed to be the one doing the ignoring. 

            something hit him in the face before he could yell and when he looked down, his eye twitched. a candy wrapper, really?

            " seriously? throwing trash? and to think, i get called immature. ”

[ofbluefire]

starter call | @ambrosefaust

           rin blinked wildly, gripping his sword. he had no plans to draw it ( hopefully ), but it was a slight comfort while being around the demon king. and if the other wanted a fight, well, fuck it ‘cause he wouldn’t back down. 

          he just didn’t want to start a fight so close to the school ( again ).

                      “ . . . shoo. ”

[ofbluefire]

still making icons, but hey like for a ice-breaker starter yo