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Even More Drabbles

Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.

Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Drink Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.

Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.

Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.

Leave a “Haunt Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours[as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Invite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to ????

Leave a “Join Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Kill Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.

Leave a “Love Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Mourn Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.

Leave a “Nurse Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.

Leave a “Offer Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.

Leave a “Paint Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours.

Leave a “Quite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Remember Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Shag Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Tell Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Unbind Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Value Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.

Leave a “Wed Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “X Me” in my ask, and I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]

Leave an “Yahoo Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]

Leave an “Zip Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]

#long post

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izzat a

…. brooooo

procellam

Dood, what bro? I'm just bloggin like any other dood around here.

chakramsofflames-deactivated201

#;)

yosukesheadphones

shadow [ˈʃædəʊ] n. the archetype that represents man's animal ancestors

frances-of-verden-deactivated20

P4U2もうそう

survivaloperative-deactivated20

On anything but a bike.

procellam

..way to make me sound like a wiener dood. Can you skateboard?

survivaloperative-deactivated20

procellam replied to your post:I am here.

But can you pop a wheelie?

Not on a bike.

procellam

Dood then what CAN you pop a wheelie ON???

Okay so I can't skateboard, but I CAN POP A WHEELIE ON MY BIKE

#everyone loves a wheelie #>:(

seleniaflower

影 by オコサト

I wonder if I'd be decent at skateboarding

noahes

【P4主花】ログまとめ | MAMI [pixiv]

happymemaries replied to your post:Okay sitting alone in public eating, is NOTHING to...

you are correct, you should be happy while eating alone because you are sparing innocent streetwalkers of inaba of your face

Excuse you, my face is the talk of this town >:(

#happymemaries

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> It was hardly a championship-level race that the two boys were staging, but when Souji glanced over, it looked like Yosuke was treating it as no less. The expression on his friend’s face was one of great concentration, almost comically so, and Souji only managed to bite back an amused smirk when he realized that his own expression had probably been the same just a moment earlier.

> A last lap waged between two resolute players, each with one win to their name, was no laughing matter, as he soon felt himself settling into a mode of quiet determination, focusing solely on the characters onscreen. After a moment, his thoughts couldn’t help but drift: was it coincidence that Yosuke excelled in speed both in the television world and in real life? Jiraiya had the uncanny ability of striking before any enemy ever did and Yosuke himself was usually a blur in battle—not to mention he made good time on that hunk of junk bike of his. As if to confirm the thought, Yosuke zipped past him on-screen and gave him a couple shoves in real life to boot.

> That was injury to insult, but perhaps he deserved it for his earlier taunt. Souji responded with jabbing an elbow into Yosuke’s ribs, no longer concerned with dignified behavior.

> He wasn’t trying to go easy by any means, as he knew that doing so would only result in indignance from the other, but it took the repression of his pride to not resort to a mock-scornful Oh please, I was holding back, as an excuse when, lo and behold, Yosuke took first place. He slid into second a mere second or so later, taking care to keep his expression unreadable as the screen displayed his silver medal status—perhaps he had chosen the wrong character after all. With a nearly inaudible sigh, he set the controller aside, looking faintly amused with the outcome. He’d been so close…

> “Fine, I concede.” One eyebrow quirked behind his bangs as an easy smile worked back onto his features. “But I’m not surprised—you’ve always been the fastest one in our group. I could call you out on unfair advantage.”

> It looked as if he had lost both movie and snack selection privileges. For a moment he entertained the idea of bolting, to force a claim on either of the choices before Yosuke was ready, but it was a notion born more of selfish amusement than anything else; besides, Yosuke would probably beat him there. He leaned back a bit, bracing himself against the bedsheets with his arms, gaze set in a faux-accusatory stare.

procellam

>The moment an elbow came back in a sharp retort to the ribs was the second he could identify that this tactic was unhinging Souji from focus. It actually worked to plan and brilliantly so as tires ate away the projected track ahead. Given a moment or two more, and an ease of his pressure poised thumbs, first place was gifted to Hanamura.

>Almost instantly as the finish-line was torn through both of his arms forked overhead in a post of victory. A cheeky snicker plastered itself to Yosuke's lips in an exposure of pure confidence while he allowed his wrist to snap and gently toss away the controller.

>"Well how about THAT" Yosuke cracked with a light bounce at the edge of the bed. Almost instantaneously he'd begin sifting through the snack options, whilst drumming the flats of his fingers along the fabric, that was until he felt the other's hand fall underneath his. With a quick retract honey-amber shards were shook into his face to help conceal the immediate flare up of embarrassment.

>The glue of pressed lips seemed to linger a second whilst Yosuke made way to speak, only to halt and observe the relaxed stance the silver haired leader took to the bed. This in no way shape or form helped flush away the earlier stain of colour that found it's warmth building to the apples of his cheeks.

>Lifting a hand to hesitate at a swat he'd hike both shoulders up in a pinned awkwardness and click his tongue with a hollowing space breaker a few times. "So--" He'd begin, though Souji's words rowed him down a different path of paddling against the tide of accusations.

>"Unfair advantage huh?" the repetition was clear and elevated in tone of being unconsidered in the least. "If you want to play THAT way you have an unfair advantage at.." Soft mocha irises dimmed just a little and fell into a place Yosuke really hadn't meant to, though the competitive flag tended to raise it's insecurities at the worst of times. "...advantage at well everything else I could ever hope to try at, it all comes so easy for YOU"

>The cocksure nature seemed to drain out of him entirely now, and at some point in his furrowed expression and fidgeting it was almost as though he could feel Jiraya recoil, suggesting this was a trial to face on his own bravery. This left Yosuke with a pooling of awful self consciousness he attempted to conceal from Souji more often than not. Unsure of what precisely tipped the balance, he'd pretzel his arms behind head and fall back beside the other, forcing an apologetic laugh. A quick hand carded through the peaks of bangs that frayed out above the brow line, smearing his palm down his face with a palm muffled retort. "Mn. Sorry."

>It was overwhelming, the tide of emotion that seemed to nag in times like these. Jealousy? Well, it usually wasn't this convoluted, so he'd remain unsure of what pricked at these little quips allowing them to spill out verbally. There were times here and there where a hint of this bizarre vacillation surfaced. Souji was so...perfect by comparison? Smooth, natural, assured, skilled, compassionate. Anything anyone could look for in a friend, or more. So why did it flare these things for him? It wasn't as if he could hold any kind of true jealousy for his comrade, so the nature of these vibes remained yet unclear, and to slough them off, an awful albeit notably Hanamura excuse was added. "Must be hungry, I get all irritated and whatever, Forget I said it and let's go nab those snacks?..ha."

#steelled #long post

Okay sitting alone in public eating, is NOTHING to be ashamed of. >:(

mitispiratica-blog

ヽ(*´Д｀*)ﾉ I don’t know how to scare myself.

I mean…I know how to make myself scared, but not in the way that usually gets rid of the hiccups.

procellam

Play that game where you take a knife and stab between your fingers really fast. That always scares the shit out of me.

I'm indecisive about what I want to eat tonight. True dilemmas over here.

koibxtos replied to your post:koibxtos replied to your post: koibxtos replied to...

it’s settled then! pick ur poison: meet up sometime and u can tell me or text me~?

Yeah alright. Face to faced, no evidence that way. How about tomorrow? AND you have to promise not to laugh at me.

#koibxtos

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