#aw ;-;

[kazu-goro]

fun idea, majima start doing therapy and tries to convince kiryu to go as well cause that man has some unresolved emotional trauma but kiryu's just like no i'm fine. so majima does this whole sexy therapist set up as goromi the therapist just like trying to get kiryu to warm up to the idea through sex but then kiryu just ends up spilling half his guts out to her. everything just spills out and goromi's just like aw shit he needed this more than i thought. after majima just ends up dragging him to joint sessions until he can get him to go on his own

[oldnectaric]

@gloryseized asked: ❝ i kinda hate hospitals. ❞ ( from echo to waxer, post techno union 👀)

"tell me about it." though spoken with an air of nonchalance, waxer's words were not lacking in sympathy. it did not take a genius to understand why - echo's appearance spoke for itself. so too did the stories that had come down the pipeline, whispers of what had befallen the renowned arc-trooper of the 501st. no soldier enjoyed their visits to the med-bay, but waxer supposed echo made for a unique case.

waxer had spent enough time in a medical bed himself, barely surviving the wounds he suffered on umbara. it had taken weeks before he could even leave the medical unit - and that had still required assistance from a brace and a painfully short amount of stamina. he swore if he ever ended up in there again, it would be better to pull the plug.

his story was different from echo's - remarkably so. he had never been someone's experiment. still, he could sympathize, to a degree.

"what do you need to go in there for, anyway?" waxer asked, raising a thick brow in intrigue. "you know, if it isn't too serious, they might deliver your care here. saves you that uncomfortable trip, y'know?"

[hunting-songs]

“What do I love about you?” With Senritsu sitting on the edge of the couch, Kurapika knelt on the floor in front of her, settling between her legs, his arms comfortably resting on her thighs as they wrapped around her body in a gentle embrace. His hazel eyes locked onto hers, filled with adoration and affection. “I love your voice, it’s so sweet and melodious. I love your eyes, they’re as dark and intense as two pieces of precious obsidian, I love your smile, yes, even with crooked and predominant teeth, I simply love your smile and the sound of your laughter. I love your touch, I love your care, I love your kisses, I love the way-” you make love to me. But Kurapika didn’t say those words, he knew it would make her somewhat uncomfortable and he didn’t want that “- you become… intimate with me.” Making his embrace a little firmer, Kurapika rested his cheek gently on her belly, curling up like a lazy cat. His hands had rested on her back, caressing her gently with his thumbs. His eyes never left hers "I love your humor, your teasing, I love your affection, your concern for others..." Kurapika remembered that night after the concert, when a thief had snatched her purse and she refused to stop him, even though she knew she could, even though she knew she would get hurt. "I love that you don't want to hurt people, even if you get hurt, I love your kindness, I love your big heart, even though you sometimes try to hide it and don't let everyone see it. I love your dedication, I love your passion for music."

Tell my muse what you love about them!

He hearable said that he loved her voice. And his heartbeat sang that he loved her. He hearable said that he loved her eyes and smile. And his heartbeat sang that he loved her. He hearable said that he loved her touch and care. And his heartbeat sang that he loved her. He hearable said that he loved her humor and jokes. And his heartbeat sang that he loved her. He hearable said that he loved her passion. And his heartbeat sang that he loved her. Senritsu heard him say all this while all she could think about was: And I love you, and I love you, and I love you. Senritsu reached down to softly ran her hand over the mans head and through his hair, brushing his bangs out of his face so she could see his eyes. His eyes looking up to her. His eyes looking up to her sweet and kind and so very loving. his eyes that showed so perfectly what she heard in his heartbeat. And she loved him . And she loved him. And she loved him. Senritsu just shaked her head slowly and his hair rustled like the most precious silk when she continued to run her hand through it : "Now, don´t make me blush, Kurapika. You are undeservingly spoiling me with too kind words..." And she loved him even more because of that. And she loved him even more because of that. And she loved him even more because of that. "Your most beautiful eyes deserve so much more praise. So does your beautiful lips, your nose. So does your so smooth voice when you talk to me, when you whisper to me, when you explain something you are passionate about" one of her fingers curled a strain of soft, golden hair around it and playfully teasing tugged on the strain of hair with a loving whisper that was barely hearable: "especially when you sigh so dolcissimo for me" letting go of that strain of hair, Senritsu brushed her hand through his hair before she rested both her hands at the back of the Kurapikas neck with her thumbs tapping a lovesong against his nape: "And so much more praise deserve your kindness when you work such dangerouse work and still refuse to let your colleagues go or when you sit down with me to share a meal even when you are tiered or when you prepare me a cake on a cup when I am having backaches. How could I ever compare to all that beauty of you, mhmmm?"And she loved him even more because of that. And she loved him even more because of that. And she loved him even more because of that. Eventually the woman just sighned and shaked her head scoldingly over herself sounding so horribly slushy.

[oldnectaric]

@never-surrender asked:   💕 hades and perse!

hades’ brow was furrowed, expression one of obvious frustration as he poured over the stack of paperwork in front of him.  somewhere within that pile was the soul he looked for, misplaced and out of order, something that drove him crazy.  normally, he wouldn’t need to worry about it, but considering his daughter had asked about him, he had to find the paperwork.  so immersed was he in his work, that he didn’t even realize persephone had arrived until her arms snaked around his waist, tugging him backwards with a firm hug.

the furrow in his brows softened, a small smile replacing the disgruntled frown.   “hello, my love.”  he murmured, tilting his head to get a better look at her over his shoulder.   “was i talking out loud?  i don’t notice, sometimes.”

[queensconquest]

fallendom said:  A blanket is brought to place over the sleeping butler's body, making the slow attempt at adjusting his body into a comfortable position. (barbatos)

   One  eye  opens  partially  in  response  to  the  touch  ,  vision  bleary  as  he  tried  to  focus  on  the  figure  beside  him.  It’s  quite  easy  to  see  the  Barbatos  isn’t  TRULY  awake  ,  only  enough  to  register  who’s  by  his  side.  And  evidently  ,  Lucifer  was  found  to  be  accepted  as  his  eye  closes  again  shortly  after  with  a  sleepy  sigh  as  he  obediently  follows  the  guiding  adjustments  to  a  more  comfortable  position.  (  Something  he’ll  certainly  be  thankful  for  it  later.  )  Barbatos  curls  up  instinctively  into  the  blanket  ,  a  soft  noise  of  both  contentment  and  thanks  managing  to  leave  his  lips  before  he  grew  still  again  as  usually  stiff  muscles  relaxed  in  the  escape  of  sleep.

[detroit-pd-rk900]

Honest opinion. Mun is a great person. Super fun and easy to talk to, incredibly talented with everything they write and they portray there muses to perfection. Believe in yourself more friendo!

[just-french-me-up]

I love you 💕

I love you too, gentle and caring Citizen ♥ Thank you for being you ♥