#deathraise

[shouganaid]

deathraise replied to your post “› half of me is a hopeless romantic and the other half is, well, an...”

ren softly but with feeling: o - oh ,,,

“What? I’m not going to lie for the sake of your feelings. I’m sure you’re not a total half asshole.”

[wondcrkid-a]

        ♥ – ( @deathraise // bnha starter call. )

                     “ Ah -- sorry -- my bad. ” A small, tense laugh passed through their lips, picking up a few of the papers they had knocked over. They were in such a hurry that they didn’t even notice the way their bag bumped against the desk.  “ Here you go. Sorry -- again. I didn’t mean to disrupt your work. ”

[kaionace]

@deathraise liked for a scary starter!

NOPE, NOPE, NOPE, NOPE - Lev had agreed to watch the movie, but that doesn’t mean he’’s not going to AVOID the RAILROADS like they’re the plague. Teketeke isn’t the SCARIEST of movies, yet here he is, scratching at his arm in form of DISCOMFORT.

“Nagahashi-san, can’t we go around the TRAIN TRACKS?”

[dataxslinger-blog]

" are you doing anything for halloween or are you too much of a stick in the mud for that too ? "

     Perhaps had this been earlier in his life, he would have said no the question. A judging look came from the man. He was looking to ignore that little jab to humor her question. “Halloween huh? Well, I do have something planned with my roommate later on in October. Have some costumes in the making for whatever party he does decide to bring me along to.” He shrugged.      “I suppose I don’t need to ask about your plans. You practically live it for your so called ‘profession’”

[clearheld]

practice  //  @deathraise

‘ ah !  senpai,  sorry for being late i got caught up with something. ‘

cerulean delivers the message of GUILT wrapped in strings of your voice,  misfortune befalls you  .  you could’ve been helping them instead of fretting over the MINDLESS worries of voices around you.  time halts you to regain the escape of breath  &  you RISE once more in immersion of the players surrounding you.  the court plays the stories of practice,  a smile GRACING upon your face in a touch of warmth for they bring out endearment.  

‘ how’s practice been going so far ? ’

[dataxslinger-blog]

@deathraise

“I fail to see how any of this is my concern.”

[allxtherightplaces-a]

@deathraise | [ x ]

It wasn’t too often that he let himself get so low in front of other people, but the soft throbbing coming from his knee – aching from overdoing it after practice was already over once more – only fueled into the impromptu mood drop. A part of him would have been content to simply stay where he was and let himself wallow in self-pity for awhile longer… but there was still a part of him that rebelled at the thought; especially with Ren bearing witness to everything.

He glanced up towards her, letting his eyes fall onto her hands as he pursed his lips; sucking in a sharp breath through his nose. Well, if she thought that he could…

“Ngh…” A soft grunt fell from his lips as he braced himself, one hand gripping onto the bench to try and steady himself while he attempted to lift himself; reaching out to grasp onto Ren’s hand. His knee was already protesting, the setter squeezing his eyes shut as he pushed himself up in one movement; losing his balance slightly and leaning against her immediately.