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[revengesworn]

The last thing Draken remembers... is the desperate surge of fear he’d felt as his eyes had slid shut against his will.

He thought he’d been ready to see Emma again. He’d wanted to see her more than anything. He still does, but... whenever Mikey came into his thoughts, all Draken could think about was how he’d let him down. He’d wanted to save him, to bring him back, but in the end, he hadn’t managed to do anything at all, had he? 

Useless. ...Why hadn’t he seen it earlier? Why hadn’t he seen the burden that had been weighing Mikey down for so long? He’d always hidden it well, with that blinding smile of his, but that’s no excuse. Draken is supposed to be Mikey’s right-hand man, his closest friend. If Mikey couldn’t rely on him, then... 

No, Draken had thought. I’m not ready to die.

So when he suddenly wakes up to see Mikey’s face looking down at him, he doesn’t know what to think. Mikey seems... younger. Healthier, a little. The bags under his eyes have vanished, and it almost feels like he’s reliving an old memory - back when things had been better, when Draken had been happy. 

What’s going on?

“...Mikey?”

@miteki​ ( starter! )

[vairuler]

｡ﾟﾟ                 𝐆𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐓          𝐎𝐅          𝐇𝐔𝐄𝐒          𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐒          /          𝐀          𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓   -   𝐎𝐅   -   𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄          ᵃᵇᵉⁿᵈʳᵒᵗ         ˢᵘʳᵐᵒᵘⁿᵗˢ          ᵃᶻᵘʳᵉˢ          &          ˢᵃˣᵉ  .         ˢᵏʸᵛᵃᵘˡᵗ          𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑠          ᵃ          ᵛᵉʰᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ          ᶜᵒʳᵃˡˡᶦⁿᵉ          ᵗᶦⁿᵍᵉ       ,          star   -   naevus          ᵘⁿᵛᵉᶦˡᶦⁿᵍ          ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ          ᵃ          ᵖᵃˡᶦⁿᵍ          &          ᵇᵒᵘⁿᵈˡᵉˢˢ          ᵇˡᵘᵉ          ᵃˢ          ᵃ          ˢᵒᵃʳᶦⁿᵍ          𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗡          ᵇᵉᵃᵐˢ          ᵃ          𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎          𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎       ,          ᵗʰᵉ          ᵉⁿᵛᶦʳᵒⁿᶦⁿᵍ          ᶜˡᵒᵘᵈˢ          𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨          ᶦⁿᵗᵒ          ᵐᵒᵘˡᵈˢ          ᵒᶠ          ᶜᶦʳʳᵘˢ  .          ᶦᵗ’ˢ          ᵃⁿ          𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕕𝕖          ˡᵃᶜᵠᵘᵉʳᵉᵈ          ᶦⁿ          𝐄𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐍          ʷᵃᵛᵉˢ       ;          ᵗᵒʳʳᶦᵈ           &          titian   -   rich  .               ❝           ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ          ˢᵃʸ           ᵗʰᵃᵗ          ᵗᵒ          ᵐᵃᵏᵉ          ᵃ          𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐑       ,          ʸᵒᵘ          ᵐᵘˢᵗ          ʰᵃᵛᵉ          ᵐᵃⁿʸ          ʷʰᵒ          ˢᵉʳᵛᵉ          ʸᵒᵘ  .          ❞

              ˢᵉᵃᵗᵉᵈ          ᵒⁿ          𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗹𝘂𝘀   -   𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗽          ᵈᵘⁿᵉˢ       ,          ˢᶦˡˡᵃᵍᵉ          ᵒⁿ          ᵗʰᵉ          ʷᶦⁿᵈ       ,          𝑧𝑒𝑝ℎ𝑦𝑟          ᵖᵃˡᵖᶦᵗᵃᵗᶦⁿᵍ          ᵗʳᵉˢˢ  .               ❝            ᶦⁿ         ᵗʳᵘᵗʰ          -----     ----     --          ᵗʰᵉ          ʳᵘˡᵉʳ         ᵐᵘˢᵗ          ˢᵉʳᵛᵉ          𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓          𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆  .           ❞

@miteki​

[wargoer-archive]

Ω  .           𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋          𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐃          𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐒          𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃       :          𝐀          𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐁𝐔𝐒          𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐒       ,          ˢᵗʳᵉʷᶦⁿᵍ          ᶜʳʸˢᵗᵃˡˡᶦⁿᵉ          ᶠˡᵃᵏᵉˢ          &          ᵇˡᵉᵐᶦˢʰᶦⁿᵍ          ᵃˡˡ          ᶠᶦⁿᵃˡ          ᵉⁿᵈᵘʳᶦⁿᵍ          viridity  .          ᵛᵉʳᵍˡᵃˢ   -   ᵖᵉˡᵗᵉᵈ          ᵇʳᵒᵒᵏˢ          ᶜᵒᵘʳˢᵉ          ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ          ᵗᵘⁿᵈʳᵃˢ          ˡᶦᵏᵉ          𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗎𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌          ᵛᵉⁿᵃ          ᵃˢ          ᵃᶜᵒⁿᶦᵗᵉˢ          ᵃʳᵉ          ᵉⁿᵗᵒᵐᵇᵉᵈ       ,          cyclamen          𝘀𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱       ,          &          ˢᵒᵘⁿᵈˢ          ᵇᵉᶜᵒᵐᵉ          ᶜᵒᵗᵗᵒⁿᵉᵈ          ᵇʸ          ᵃ          ᵍᵉˡᶦᵈ          𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰    -   𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡  .          ᵃ          ᶜᵒⁿˢᵘᵐᶦⁿᵍ       ,          𝑅𝐴𝑊          ᵐᵘᵗᵉⁿᵉˢˢ          -----     ----     --          ˢᵃᵗᶦⁿʸ         &          ˢᶦˡᵏᵉⁿ       ,          ˡᶦᵏᵉ          𝑔𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟  .

ᶦᵗ’ˢ          ᵃⁿ          IDYLLIC          ᵉʳᵃ          ˢᵒᵒⁿ   -   ᵗᵒ   -   ᵇᵉ          ᵛᵃⁿᵠᵘᶦˢʰᵉᵈ           /          ᵗʰᵉ          ˡᵘˡˡ          ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ          ᵗʰᵉ          𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗲𝘀𝘁  .          ʳᵃᵍⁿᵃʳᵒᵏ          ᵃᵖᵖʳᵒᵃᶜʰᵉˢ  .               ❝         ᵗʰᵉ          ᵃᶦʳ          ....          it           is           getting           𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 .           ❞

[zicroe-a]

@miteki asked:  “ hey, whoa, you alright there? ” / @ hanazawa || accepted!

❝  THAT’S KINDA INSULTIN’, considerin’ I’m the older one here, just hold on, kid, ❞   her words were rushed and kind of dismissive, a hand coming to her forehead to push her hair out her face. with her hair tied into a messy ponytail, she patted her pants pockets before her hands came to her jacket’s pockets, quickly searching for an item with some...less than appropriate language soon to follow ( was it possible for that many ‘fuck’s and ‘shit’s to be said in the same sentence? ). the only relief came when there was a small ‘aha!’ before pulling out a small pocket mirror. after opening it, you could see that her cheek had a cut on it from the knife the thug was using, and there was blood on her forehead from where his friend had tried to hit her on the head. with the loud snapping of the compact, akari couldn’t help but approach the man’s friend, giving him a swift kick to the side before reaching into his pockets and taking his wallet. after searching through the contents and taking the money she wanted, the same followed suit with the man with the knife. and just like that, she was about to walk away, before pausing and turning back to the good boy who meant to check up on her.

❝  HERE, KID. Go get yourself a lollipop, since you asked if I was okay and it’s good to worry about pretty girls like me, ❞   in her hands, there would be a couple of bills, very obviously meant for him to take. it always is a good thing to be good to the youth. 

[strawberryrots]

“ huh ? sorry , what did you say ? ”

@miteki //  🍓 - fe3h sentence starters meme

fugo blinks back at him a bit off guard and even more embarrassed. he didn’t intentionally mean to say it out loud. “i’m sorry i was just thinking about your bike...” pointing at it further he brings his free hand to his face. “i usually stay away from anything with two wheels.”  fugo thinks of a luxury rolls royce and alfa romeos; four wheels that he can comfortably push a bit past the necessary speed limit... “how fast does it go?”

[wolfkcst-archive1]

Height Comparison -Accepting!!  @miteki​

just two smols chilling 🥺

[taishaa]

“ i  don’t  think i’ve ever done something like that,   no. ”  he says,   unsure of what to think of the other.   he definitely seemed like a  strange  individual,   despite the numerous similarities between the two   --   he couldn’t quite say that they were entirely alike,   just from a few striking  attributes.   not very many people  sported  tattoos like him,   especially not around a college campus.  that was enough to make him think he  just  may not have been someone who attended their school.   that didn’t put him off much ...  not yet.  

“ motorcycles aren’t  really  my thing.  they seem kind of  dangerous,  or maybe i’m just a  little  too nervous for my own good. ”  he preferred to either travel by train,   or by foot.  even cars seemed like a  rarity.   “ the sound of them is just too loud. ”

starter call  /   @miteki​

[brutlist-archive]

     "     𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 . do you know how hard it is to convince that baby that it’s time to go to sleep .     “ 

@miteki​ // sc