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@radicahl
❝ That was amazing, ❞ he says, voice going careful and gentle because he MEANS IT but wishes not to be condescending, since he had won. It really had been an interesting game, one of the best matches that he had had in ages, not to mention amusing in the most amazing way. He couldn’t have asked for anything more and recognizes the thrum of excitement in him as wanting to play again. ❝ It was a really close game and I had a lot of fun! ❞
[1:40:24 AM] BIG GAY: MIMI HOLD ZACH DOWN SO I CAN BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HIM [1:40:34 AM] ✦BEING OF NEBULOUS LIGHT✦: Uhhhh [1:40:37 AM] ✦BEING OF NEBULOUS LIGHT✦: No I'm good [1:40:38 AM] BIG GAY: MIMI [1:40:51 AM] ✦BEING OF NEBULOUS LIGHT✦: Rain I love you deeply and endlessly [1:40:56 AM] ✦BEING OF NEBULOUS LIGHT✦: But nO [1:42:54 AM] yuuri.: no please let her kill me
zach im lov u, im so glad that ur spike, because u have such a cool grasp on this confusing asshole. 'i dont care abt anyone oh wait yes i do' like wtf. but it feels just as natural from u as it did from the show, and i just. im love ur writing and u and ur interpretation of our hero, speak shingle
validate my ass.
HE’S SUCH A MESS LIKE... every part of him contradicts another lmao he can be so... frustrating... to write... i want to beat his ass... but i’m glad i do a good job... ;_; it means a lot to kno... i try really hard...
’ If you want to leave, you can. I’ll remember you, though. I remember everyone that leaves. '
lilo & stitch meme / NOT ACCEPTING / @radicahl.
There’s silence that follows her words. Spike stares, surprise flickering in his eyes because that wasn’t the response he was expecting. It’s not said in a way that sounds… sad. The words are, at least, but her tone of voice is the same as usual… maybe a little more subdued, but…
He doesn’t know how to respond. Spike is used to leaving people, Ed is used to people leaving her.
The fact he cares for this damn kid pisses him off. Not that he’s mad at her, but mad at himself. Spike knows that caring can get you hurt, that’s why even then he keeps everyone at an arm’s length. They don’t get to see what’s inside, they don’t get to know how he truly feels about them covered up by layers upon layers upon layers impossible to tear down.
Fuck.
Ed’s just a kid. Spike doesn’t like kids, not usually. Especially ones that are loud, clingy, way too excitable. He likes her, even if he doesn’t say it. But not even for her, not even for her can he fully open up. He can’t make promises, he can’t say he won’t ever leave. It’s not like she’d be alone if he did. She has Jet, Faye, Ein. Spike drifts in and out of people’s lives with ease, rarely staying long enough to get attached. It’s different here.
This time he’s not running, not chasing a woman now six-feet-under, not fighting to the death with a man that wanted nothing more than to see him burn.
So why does he want to leave? He already left once, then he came back. If he left again, they would be even angrier. But he knows they’d welcome him back even then.
“Sorry.” He doesn’t know how to respond. The apology feels clumsy, insincere. “I’m not leaving.” Not yet.
Energy... is something, well, different to Rei; the concept of something lively contrasts the familiar image she knew of the world. It wasn’t something comparable to, say, the light of a firefly in the night, but perhaps it was closer to being like the bright, and blinding brilliance of a star, destroying the dark as it illuminated the sky the brightest blue imaginable, in a way it was akin to the dawn: always the one rising & never, ever setting as life so perfectly ( perhaps, even more perfectly than that of one who held the Fruit of Life ) coursed through the youth’s body. That, was the light of this child’s soul, and it tired even her, the girl already so tired of living, as Rei tried to keep up with the pure energy that bounced around and through everything, unable to exist, let alone think of existing, in a state of stagnancy just like the girl was unable to comprehend something that has so completely contrasted everything about her nothingness that it was impossible to see anything... not unlike one looking straight into the Sun.
❛ Are you well? ❜ The girl’s red eyes were uncharacteristically vivid with as wide as her eyes were with surprise, trying to understand how someone, even among children, could have so much life in them to begin with. ❛ Should I get help? ❜
@radicahl
my url even if u dont kno shit abt ed
em’s stanning EXPOSED || i said not accepting you shit bitch bear
my opinion on;
character in general: I DON ‘T KNOW SHIT ABOUT BEBOP LMAO but ever since i was a wee tot i’ve been lowkey interested. u may have convinced me 2 finally give it a go 👀how they play them: PROBABLY FANTASTIC? u play all of ur muses fantastically u have my unwavering faiththe mun: fucken ugee ass doo doo head nastea. JSUt kidding I LOVE RAIN WITH ALL MY HEART N SOUL she is good 2 me like i do not deserve n she sticks by me thru thick n thin. she’s funny n charming n healthily confident n puts up with so much shit i am genuinely amazed. she’s also patient as hell with my fickle ass and always embraces me with open arms every day i cry for the astral blessing that is this woman
do i;
follow them: YArp with them: no :’^(want to rp with them: YA!!!!!ship their character with mine: that’s illegal
what is my;
overall opinion: RAW ME RAIN
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.
She's holding the dog. She's shoving the dog at his face. The dog's nose is brushing his cheek. "Ein loooooves you!" Ein looks as confused as anyone. "Give Ein a kiss, Spike!"
There’s a dog. In his face. That dog’s nose, wet nose, is rubbing against his cheek. The smell of dog breath hits him. Spike is definitely at a loss here because, well, he doesn’t want to kiss the damn dog but he has a soft spot for the girl somewhere covered up in him. Like hell will he admit that.
He turns his head. Ein meets his gaze. It’s a staredown.
Then the corgi swipes his tongue out over Spike’s mouth and he’s recoiling like he just got burned. “Augh!”
HAPPY BIRTHDAY OMG HAVE AN AWESOME DAY BBY!!!!
THANK YOU SO MUCH I PLAN TO
