#gentleembrace

[aldebaransea]

11 submitting an application for laurence from bloodborne, app under /app

Welcome to the Ark, Laurence! You will be housed in the Palilicium, fifth floor.

You are assigned the rank New Moon. You also receive a holophone, train pass, and 50 Moon Points.

You are able to heal from most wounds faster than a normal human. Your Beast’s Embrace rune and blood vial will be taken away for safekeeping. You can keep your gold pendant. A reminder of the old days.

Please be sure to update your app with any powers that have been retained, nerfed, or removed for the time being.

[drxgoniisms-blog]

kiss masaomi! with desperate passion and need! not sexual, just really fucking emotional!

Send "I dare you to kiss..." with a url/name and my muse will have to kiss that person on the lips. || @preciousyellowidiot​

She needed him.

That, she was sure of. That, she’d known for a long time. She didn’t just have feelings for him, he wasn’t just her friend. She was impossibly grateful for him, to have met him, to be lucky enough to have him in her life.

It was one night, when Masaomi had dropped by her apartment for a reason she didn’t care to really take note of. Sometimes, after all, things like this just happened — one met up with the other, and they’d proceed to just... enjoy each other’s company.

He was teasing her about her minimal furnishing, the haphazard attempt at organization, when his eyes flickered downward and landed on the necklace he’d gotten her. His features softened ever so slightly, a smile came across his lips, and she was overwhelmed by the wave of affection and adoration and appreciation that washed through her.

And so, she kissed him. She kissed him deeply, slowly, with intense fervor and hands fisted in the front of his shirt. She was all but burning from the inside out with the warmth in her chest, tears pricking her eyes, and she could only find it in herself to part when she needed to breathe.

A whisper, barely audible. Breathy, and spilled out of a flushed face.

Quiet, intense.

Genuine.

“I love you.”

[drxgoniisms-blog]

Goodbye

Send me “Goodbye” for the last voice message my muse leaves for yours before they die.

She’s groggy. Weak. Delirious, almost, if not for honest clarity in her words, behind the exhaustion.

“Hey, Yuu-chan...” a laugh escapes. A small, bubbling laugh.  Her voice breaks; it’s a sign of tears. In the background, there’s a faint, steady, beeping beat of a heart monitor. A thick swallow. “Don’t be said, okay? Don’t be sorry, at the very least. You always said that a lot, that you were sorry. Don’t be. You... You never did anything wrong, you know...?”

She sighs. It’s wistful, almost. “Just... Be strong, okay? I know you probably think it’s impossible, but it’s not. You... You’ve always been wonderful. Always been strong. Stronger than me, at least. Always stronger than me.”

There’s a ragged breath that leaves the speaker; it seems she’s almost done, with how her breathing slows, deepens. After a long pause, it seems she finally remembers herself. When she speaks again, her voice is soft. Quiet. “Just... Stick with Masaomi-kun, okay? He’ll take care of you. He’ll keep you safe. Like he kept me safe.”

There’s a soft, sad smile that enters her words. “...Be happy, okay? You deserve it, Yuu-chan. You...”

“You were the best wife I could’ve asked for, you know.”

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Yuu then raises her hand showing the wedding ring, of both ryuu and her being married, she is distraught that she must have been a terrible wife because they wouldn't marry her again

gentle-embrace said: Yuu then wails because of her inexperience in relationships, she thinks she would likely suck at sex too, she fits in no category

“No no no no—!” the redhead rushed over and immediately wrapped the other female in a tight hug, squeezing her close. “Not what I meant, Yuu-chan! You’re a great wife, and sex isn’t all there is anyways! I’d rather have a wife who’s my best friend than one who just drinks or wants to do things, anyway—!”