#bcrnfirst

[ofzcku-a]

     HE STARES AT DULL RED EYES   --   how it reminded him of a rabbit   /   a naive , JUMPY   lil' rabbit. the girl was nowhere as jumpy    (   naive, perhaps?  he wasn't sure   ) ,    an usual glare   /   GRUMPY  look sent to her way.  a hand laid t' his chin , such position made him leanin' FORWARD.    ❛   why're you staring at me like that?  ❜

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[nervsdog-blog]

❛   ━━━━━  AYANAMI.  ❜   it’s a curt, formal greeting. spoken through pressed together lips as he takes his seat. his eyes are downcast, believing if he looked at her too long he’d disappear into the floor. it was a firm belief hidden in the marrow of his bones. her eyes had felt like heavy stones on his chest  &  when they flicker towards him he can only stare.  ❛  it’s nice to see you here.  ❜  (  school had begun to feel more like the unreality of his life. the small pocket from which he dug through to find the other half of his earphone.  ) // @bcrnfirst ♡

[inferiornost-blog]

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        “Careful!”

     He was quick to grab her arm, and firmly so, to stop her from crossing the road, just as a car tried to hasten through what once was a green light, but had turned red just a while ago. Next to the fact that he had stopped her from crossing, he was surprised no other accidents had happened while he watched the car speed across the road, noting the licence plate in his memory.

         “Just because our light’s green doesn’t mean that some assholes think we’re allowed to cross.”

[yonjuichigo]

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SO CHROME FUCKED ME OVER AND I LOST WHAT I WAS WRITING FOR THIS. anyway. let’s try again.

celia, my love, my angel. such a sweetheart even if we’ve only just met maybe a week ago… i’m so glad dom told me a rei followed his saitama and gave me your url because, let’s face it, i’m always a slut for eva. you finally convinced me to make kaworu like i’d been planning on for fucking ages but never went through with because…anxiety… he’s so different from what i usually play so lol. ANYWAY. your rei is fucking phenomenal. you get her mannerisms, her thoughts, her dialogue down so well. it’s so great to see, considering how complicated rei is. she can be difficult to write ( i know this, i’ve tried ), but you pull it off seamlessly. your graphics are out of this world, your writing is super pretty, and you yourself are just a wonderful lil cutie. `v` i love talking with you on skype because you’re so kind! i hope to get to know you better!

[capedbald-blog]

 ❛   ━━━━  ARE YOU OKAY  ?   ❜  the question leaves his lips as if on instinct. heroes were empathetic, they fell in like a fresh rain  &  were the sun afterwards. the heavy colors of a stained glass windowpane, the kind seen in churches he never really went to. saitama was neither of those things. HE WAS NOT RAIN, HE WAS NOT THE SUN. he calls himself a hero, but sees nothing of himself in the word. yet, his fingers had been outstretched towards the girl. lips pressed against another as if afraid of letting the average guy slip past the carefully constructed mask of concern. // @bcrnfirst ♡

[yonjuichigo]

@bcrnfirst | continued from here.

        the way her soft voice seems almost clipped, her carmine eyes aflame, even if the rest of her countenance remains undisturbed, placid---it intrigues him. all over a simple question. lips curl into some semblance of a smile. though it’s hardly kind. tetsuo steps forward, yet allows her a modicum of personal space.

         “people aren’t just born this way,” he replies. mechanical hand almost reaches out, almost presses tips of fingers into her pale cheek. yet it remains at his side, cape swept over it to conceal it from view. for now. “who made you like this?”