#playeroneiswinning

[truesymphony]

@playeroneiswinning​ said:  “If home is where the heart is, then we’re all just fucked.” — (Felix; after the one night stand)

Well those words were painfully accurate after what had happened.  She still didn’t know how the hell it happened. She didn’t want to think about it either.  It was really bad.  She felt so incredibly guilty for everything.

“My heart is with my music.  Where is yours?”  They hadn’t talked about it and there was a reason.  She wasn’t sure how long they could tiptoe around it.   Especially if he told anyone.

[notjustthegoodguys]

@playeroneiswinning asked: "I'd walk through hell for you." -- (( Killua @ Gon ))

An awkward laugh came from the boy.  He wasn’t sure he believed in that and well what they had been through was pretty much hell.  he wasn’t even sure how he was still alive.  Killua told him sort of but he was still a bit unsure.  Too many big words.  “We will do it together, right?  that’s what best friends do!”

[fatexbound]

@playeroneiswinning​ said: "MA! KO! TO!" Minako happily shrieked, sprinting at her twin. "It's been /FOR-EVER/! Now hug me you dumb, big brother of mine!" -- (( Mika @ Makoto ))

Unprompted | Always accepting

“...You’re too loud.” He could hear her shrieking through his headphones. He was trying to enjoy a quiet meal at Wild Duck after Kenji left, and went on and on about Ms. Kanou. He was hopeless, really, so he faked his support. That said, he was happy to see his sister again, so he got up to give her a lazy but tight hug. “There. Happy? Now eat with me.”

[nosorrowandregret]

@playeroneiswinning declared: “I wont let anything happen to you.”

Life was strange.

One day, your are a middle school student, where tests and making friends were the biggest issues of the day

The next day, you are dragged into the underworld, and suddenly your life is at stake. The lines of those around you. The unfamiliarity of this world and the acknowledgement that this was now her reality took long to truly set in.

Now, ten years later, it still astonished her at times. When Tsunayoshi and his Guardians moved over to Italy to take over the Vongola and settle in the position of the Vongola Decimo, and he had left the option for her to remain in Namimori, she felt strangely inclined to refuse the offer. Afterall, she couldn’t image a life without them anymore.  However, it also meant a constant presence of threats, lurking around the corner. 

Sat in their luxurious car, she and Tsunayoshi were on their way to meet an allied family. That was until their driver was sniped to death, crashing the car into the nearest tree.

Kyokos eyed widened in horror as crimson filled her entire vision, her head fuzzy from the impact. Before she had the chance to check on her companions, she heard a ‘poof!’ followed by pink gas.

Tsuna still sat beside her, eyeing 10 years younger, yet he differed barely from his older counterpart in terms of personality and his inclination to protect his family. I won’t let anything happen to you, she heard him say to her.

“ Tsuna-kun! Please me careful, the shooter must still be around!” 

[multifacetecl]

@playeroneiswinning​    reported   (   hibari&mari   )

"You should be thankful that I'm great with a needle and thread," she said, pulling the belt from his pants and handed it over with one hand and digging through her bag with the other. "Do me a favour. Fold it over and bite your belt. You'll desperately need it if you want to ignore the pain."

BLOOD & BRUISES   :   OPEN

(    *   Slate  coloured hues narrowed upon the girl as she boldly yanked at his belt. Most people wouldn’t have the courage to do something such as do such a thing, especially if it meant getting in her own personal space, of all things. His opinion of her was virtually none-existent, and he only paid attention to her enough to know that she was the one who followed, dotingly, along a certain herbivore that trouble tended to flock towards.

     As she handed him his own belt, his hand came up to catch her by the wrist, giving a small tug to showcase his displeasure, the Cloudian gave a sharp click of his tongue.

     ❝    Do not concern yourself with me, I am fine,      ❞     Hibari declared without missing a beat, eyes narrowing further as he released her, belt in hand, as he readjusted himself and fixed his appearance. A grunt escaped him as he closed his eyes, fingers easily adjusting the clasp.     ❝      Keep your hands to yourself unless you want to be bitten to death.     ❞    She should be grateful she even got a warning.     ) 

[spottedbugaboo]

"What am I to you?" -- (( Adrien )) @playeroneiswinning

Once upon a time? Everything.

...Now? She's not so sure. He means something to her, there'll always be a part of her that loves him.

"You're... a friend. Someone I can count on."

[multifacetecl-archive]

@playeroneiswinning​ HAS REQUESTED : YAMAMOTO .

“Tsuna!” The Rain greets the other with a raised hand in the air, a close-eyed smile accompanying the gesture. At his feet, were two unconscious men—goons from some other family, he is assuming, trying to test the strength of the Guardians meant to take over the Vongola. Rubbing at the back of his neck, the baseball player stepped over one of them and approached, before peering back at them. “Looks like we had some visitors. Gokudera-kun said he dealt with a couple of ‘em, too.” The Rain was a little too nonchalant for dealing with a sudden ambush like this; but it was very clear now, that he no longer saw this as a game. 

[bushelofmuses]

Don't Coddle Me

@playeroneiswinning Cont From This Open

Once he let her put the flower in place, he ducked his head to hide his face with his hat and hair, gritting his teeth.

Opposite? So experience doesn't equal...corruption? Knowledge? Wisdom? What was the right word to fill where innocence once was? A lack of innocence didn't mean one was impure or guilty. It could mean ignorance, but ignorance wasn't always an allusive sweetness and gentleness.

Cole hated words sometimes. He wished her gift of luck would help him right now. Perhaps she didn't understand what he meant? How could he phrase this differently?

"Innocence is not the same as ignorance," he argued. "Naivety comes...close, but not quite."

He had to make her understand. "I'm as old as the concept of compassion. I am ancient. I don't know if I am still unending like most spirits but...I'm not a foolish child that needs to be treated delicately."

"I've lived among the Solid People of this world for almost a decade. I was a demon for part of it. I killed people because it made me feel better and I justified it to myself as granting them a mercy when I could have done so many other things to help them. It felt good to kill, even as it turned my stomach and left a hollow self-loathing that tore at me, gutting, guilting, grabbing at the cracks of my being and my mind and ripping it apart. I am not innocent. I am not glass."

Cole exhaled slowly to calm back down. Emotions humans had were becoming a problem that he was getting tired of. He was begining to wonder if his decisions to this point were a mistake. Was this nonsense worth it? "No, not her. I...I love everyone here, the friends I've made, but they...the phrase is 'walk on eggshells' I think? They're careful around me, afraid I'll break, afraid that I'm too young and innocent to know more, to learn what they know."