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Seeing the message bloom on her arms as she sipped her tea, Josie smiled. He was so brave, writing to her like that. Most people just waited for their soulmate, but her’s seemed to be willing to reach out. Reaching into her bag she pulled out an argyle green Sharpie pen and wrote her own message back.

⎡I’m just drinking tea at the cafe down the road from my school. Your drawings are very cute today. Good luck at your next volleyball game. I hope I get to meet you soon.⎦

Maybe that was a bit forward, but who did want to meet their soulmate? Josie knew most people thought she was still too young to go soulmate seeking, but she didn’t care. Even if her parents were against her searching, they couldn’t stop a 19-year-old girl from doing what she wanted. 

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He couldn’t help the small smile that slipped onto his lips. He wiped off the previous message, pressing his pen against his skin again. He thought a few moments before starting to write again. Several times he paused, re-thinking what he was going to say.

Thank you very much! Our next volleyball is against a school that used to be  powerhouse. I’m not very worried, but who knows how it could turn out. I can’t wait to meet you!

He was excited to meet his soulmate one day. He hoped that she was just as nice in person, and had no doubts that she would be mean. By the way she answered him and through the tone of her writing, he found that there was no reason to be afraid. 

@hellsdivisionicons

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P.S.A

I am back!

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BDSM Kink Sentence Starters |NSFW|

“You look pretty in your new collar, pet.”

“Come here, I want you kneeling in front of me.”

“Did I tell you, you could do that?”

“Master/Mistress, can I have my collar, please?”

“Beg.”

“Please, Master/Mistress, please~”

“I love my new collar Master/Mistress.”

“Sit in my lap.”

“Do I have to punish you?”

“Can I touch you, Master/Mistress?”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Beg more. I want to really believe it, pet.”

“I’ve been bad, punish me.”

“You’ve been so good, you deserve a treat~”

“I want all of it, Master/Mistress!”

“Greedy aren’t you?”

“Fill me up, please, Master/Mistress, I want to be full~”

“Fuck me! Please~”

“I’m going to make you scream with pleasure~”

“Come.”

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@stxlwxrt X

“Stop sulking. It’s annoying.”

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“I am not!”

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Grabs his cheeks and smooches him

“MPH!”

Pushes against Kenjiro’s chest

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I made a new main because the other one was getting over whelming 

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Starter call? 

has drafts to do.

avoids draft

[ruexberry]

She calmed down and hid her red face in his chest.

“Can you be nice a little bit longer?” Rue snuggled against him.

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“Hmmm....”

He put a finger to his lip in mock thought.

“Why not”

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He pressed a quick yet sweet kiss to Tsutomu’s lips, letting go of his hands and pulling him into a hug. He gently started to rock back and forth, rubbing circles into Tsutomu’s back. 

“It’s okay. I know it’s going to be hard, but take your time. You’re tough and you can make it through.”

One of his hands came up to push Tsutomu’s head against his shoulder. He didn’t full understand Tsutomu’s life, but as he was slowly let into it, he found that he didn’t want to learn anymore about him. Nobody should live that kind of life. 

“Maybe we should run away.”

Well, he said it out loud.

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Tsutomu’s hands came up to, painfully, grip at Kenjiro’s jacket. He allowed himself to melt into Kenjiro’s touches, biting down on his lip to keep from sobbing. Who knew he could be this gentle? 

Was he really that tough though? Some say he might be because he had been able to survive this long in his household, but Tsutomu didn’t think so. Everyday of his life, a new bruise appeared on his body, either put there by his mother or himself. His mental state was slowly deteriorating, and it was starting to come out in his grades. The more his mother reprimanded him, the worse he spiraled down. 

“Will I really?”

It really didn’t feel like it. He had no hope for the future. 

“Do you really mean that?”

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“….”

He picked up a hand, bringing it to his mouth and running his lips over the bruised knuckles. It made him sad to see Tsutomu like this. Kenjiro never got along well with Tsutomu, but now he was trying to make an effort to. Trying to be there for his ace. 

He flipped his hand over so that he could nuzzle the palm of his hand. He just wanted the best for Tsutomu. He wanted to help get him out of his house. In fact, he wanted to run away with him. But he would never say that out loud. 

“Please make an effort to. For me.”

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His lower lip quivered as he watched Kenjiro being so delicate with his hands. He never realized how much he craved something like this. Someone to just hold his hands and care for him. He bowed his head, tears sliding down his face. 

He sniffed, pulling one hand away so that he could wipe his face off. He let out a shaky laugh, holding his arm up in front of his eyes. How lame. Here he was was, the a c e, and he was crying his eyes out of something so stupid.

“Y-yeah....alright...”

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“Shut up. It doesn’t matter if my hands are more important. Yours are just as important. An ace needs to be in top condition, and if it hurts to spike a ball, then he isn’t worthy of being called an ace.” Kenjiro’s eyes narrowed.

“Don’t think that I don’t see you flinch every time you hit that ball. If anything is broken in your hands, I will personally have Kawanishi block a ball into your face.”

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“Please don’t.”

It was true. It hurt to even move his fingers. He had kept it a secret from the team, only because he didn’t want them to know how badly it hurt. But Kenjiro always seemed to pick up on the things Tsutomu didn’t want him to. 

He looked down at his hands, spotted with different shades of blue, purple, and black. He always found bruises to be pretty, and they were easy to pass off. But when Kenjiro touched his hands, it made him almost want to puke by just looking at them. Maybe it was because he was being so gentle with his hands.

“I can’t promise that I’ll stop.”

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“Just think it through before you do anything stupid. Alright?” He gently took Tsutomu’s bruised hands into his own, lightly rubbing his thumbs over the bruises. 

“Don’t do this to yourself.”

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He nodded, looking downward. He winced slightly as Kenjiro’s fingers ran over the newer bruises. 

“My hands aren’t as important as yours. They don’t matter.”

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“What do you think that’s going to accomplish? You’re just going to be brought back and your mother’s….not going to like that you ran.

I can only think about what she would do to you “

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“Kenjiro please. Sometimes I’d rather run and face her if I have to than stay. I just want to be free.”

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Rue blushed all the way to her ears. She was in shock.

“You…. You aren’t screaming! Or running away! O-or trying to bribe your way out!!” She never thought he would ACTUALLY kiss her!!!!

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“I can be nice sometimes.”

He gently petted her hair

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He gently runs his fingers through Tsutomu’s dark locks. He can afford to spoil his ace for one day.

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“Do you think I could just run away? Just run from everything?”

[ruexberry]

She gasped. “REALLY!?” This was the best day of her life. Rue squeezed him.

“Hey do you think I could have a kiss too?” She asked with a innocent smile, already having him trapped in an iron lock grip.

[stxlwxrt-blog]

He puffs out his cheeks and gives her a quick kiss. 

“By the way, you’re squeezing the life out of me.”

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@ruexberry X

“Nuh uh! I don’t mind one bit!”

Envelopes her in a bear hug