@sarusu / @dancersofdestiny
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you guys know him so well lol
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@sarusu / @dancersofdestiny
👗 for a moodboard about my muse’s fashion style
you guys know him so well lol
@sarusu ~ I can’t help it. These tears - why--
The soft texture of handkerchief on his cheek caught him off-guard. The blonde inched back instinctively, finding the touch of silk - albeit soothing - absolutely foreign. “Ah, sorry--" he croaked, his fingertips ghosting over the spot she once touched. The man felt a little bad for pulling away from a gesture meant to calm him down. “I... I can’t help it. The nostalgia -- it’s killing me."
He forced himself to calm down through wiping his tears with his palms, a bit harshly so. Why does his emotions always manage to get the better of him? "Don't worry," a failed attempt to smile; only a grimace in its wake. "Fucking mood swings, that's all."
Ren gave a soft groan as he slowly pulled himself from the wall he found himself embedded in. All he could remember was that Kaguya needed him, and that meant he had no time to just sit around and be dazed. Shaking his head to clear his vision a bit, he growled as he landed on the ground.
“Hey! I’m not finished with you yet!”
Ren summoned his axe to his hands, before rushing forward and leaping into the air. Bringing it down with a mighty blow, he cleaved the demon’s outstretched arm off before it could grab Kaguya. Then he hefted it once more, slamming it down into the beast’s foot, sending it crashing to the ground. From there, he grabbed it by the horns, struggling a bit as it thrashed around, before he tugged once more and snapped it’s neck. It was dead, and Kaguya was still alive, but was he in pain. As such, he dropped to the ground, holding his torso.
“Fucking asshole demons...Thank god I can heal quickly...”
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He was terrified, bloodied and cornered by the men who were trying to catch him. Why? He hadn’t a clue. But Oscar knew that they weren’t up to any good, especially if they were willing to hurt him to get him.
He stamped at the ground, putting up a braver front than he actually felt. It didn’t seem to be doing any good, but Oscar didn’t want to find out what they had planned for him. “G...Get away from me...!”
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“i know you’re busy and you have alot of work, but why don’t you take a break, hm?” baby didn’t know what it was like to be in college. he dropped out of high school, so his workload didn’t seem to important to him. well it did, but a break was more important right now. “wanna go out for a drink? or we can get something to eat?” he suggested. baby’s practically throwing himself over the other. here comes the hugs and little kiss to the top of their head. though he clearly wants some kind of attention. he’s a bit needy.
He's wandering around the college campus, intending to kill time before returning back home. He considers messing with someone, or flirting. He's not counting on seeing anyone here again (but he might --- he can cross that bridge when he comes to it).
He catches sight of his latest victim, approaching with a shallow smile. "If it doesn't bother you --- may I ask you a question?"
@sarusu | sc.
askharukakujo replied to your post “sarusu replied to your post: ❝ quiet! i can’t...”
[whispers into the wind] i'd ship em fiogjhs they're super cute
They are both cute!! i love them both!<33!!!
sarusu replied to your post “sarusu replied to your post: ❝ quiet! i can’t...”
( @askharukakujo I'm sure Shiro would get tired of his dumb shit the second Hayabusa starts throwing his dad jokes and bad fashion style on him though lmao :')))) someone do something about this idiot
Shiro would have a permanent hand print on his face after experiencing his dad jokes lol but I can see him finding them endearing on the inside. But the bad fashion? Nah gotta go //shot
askharukakujo replied to your post “sarusu replied to your post: ❝ quiet! i can’t...”
L M A O THE DAD JOKES shiro could fix hayabusa's fashion style and hayabusa could help shiro with his temper fjkghs i love haya he's so good
i love dad jokes XD they can both benefit from each other lol he is!!! #hayaisgoodboy2k18
@sarusu | cont. from (x)
Nightmares are nothing new for him, but clearly he’s far more out of it than he originally thought. He reassured Souta that he would be perfectly fine going out to the store, and yet here he is, on the verge of walking headfirst into oncoming traffic. Oh, the irony.
Large hands suddenly grip his narrow shoulders, drawing a faint gasp from his lips. He slowly turns his head, half-lidded eyes blinking up sleepily at the man. He looks so worried. Why is that?
“Ah...” The soft noise is all that he says for a moment, trying to find his words. “Mm. I’m fine, sir.”
Obviously, he’s not. But, he’s not about to confide in a complete stranger about his nightmares. That would be rude.