*yells into megaphone* kYLO REN IS A PUNK BITCH!!!!
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*yells into megaphone* kYLO REN IS A PUNK BITCH!!!!
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five & six!
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five: What is the most difficult thing about writing your current muse?
Definitely trying to find the line between Ben Solo and Kylo Ren. I do favor his darker side quite a bit cause thats just how we roll out here, but sometimes I do wonder if people think I take him too far and I see people talkin about how they dont like when people refer to him as Kylo instead of Ben so IDK man its a Ruff life i gotta say
Also being such a popular character iM JUST always afraid of critique fasdkjf
six: What is your favorite thing about writing your current muse?
I !!!! LOVE !!!! ANGST !!!! Angst is my favorite genre to write fOR SURE and I love that Kylo can provide that for me >: )
I also enjoy that fact that he is vry powerful, I enjoy exploring the strengths and weaknesses that come with it.
'akira !!' ryan's voice is cheerful, waving to him as she holds up a bag containing several colors of nail polish, not to mention decorations. when she wanted to do something, she tended to go a bit all out. 'look'it all these cute nail decorations i found !! you should totally let me do your nails sometime !!' with that, she bats her eyes cutely, hoping he can take the hint.
from behind the counter, akira can't help the smile that forms as she goes on about her latest find. ryan's become a usual at this point, and she's always got something to say it seems, so her presence is not only welcome, but it's also livened up leblanc in a way he didn't realize it needed. looking down at his hands and his impressively dull looking nails, then at her cutely batting her eyes, then back at his nails, akira shrugs.
' sure, why not? ' gender norms? akira kurusu has not met her. ' what color should i do? black seems too predictable ... do you have purple? '
● — || @sparkshope continued from HERE .
● — || 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐓𝐇 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 apart . It was just enough to keep her drawn to him , [ [ glued ] ] to the boy she had fallen for slowly , then all at once . As his gloved hand settled along her waist and [ [ subtly ] ] pulled her forward , Katara stepped towards him on the balls of her feet . Her fingers curled [ [ gently ] ] into his sleeves as her eyes found his sky - blue ones .
❝ Well , technically yes , it is . That's why I asked if I could . ❞
No matter what , Katara couldn't contain the [ [ smile ] ] that pulled at her lips as his thumb brushed against her skin . She focused on Joshua , her eyes searching his for any answer that he was willing to give . As he bent down to meet her halfway , Katara rose subtly higher on her toes . Her eyes fluttered shut , [ [ falling ] ] gracefully just as she had fallen in love with him . She [ [ braced ] ] to feel his lips against hers as he fulfilled her request , her heart puttered in her chest . She was ready . . . Only , [ [ Joshua ] ] had other plans . Instead of feeling his kiss , Katara heard his [ [ voice ] ] , drawing her eyes upward to his with a slight , pouted expression .
❝ I know I can , but I thought it was [ [ polite ] ] to ask permission before kissing someone ? What if you don't actually want to kiss me , and you're being polite ? ❞ She glanced at his lips , then back to his eyes , playfulness finding her words .
❝ How do you know I'm not bad at it ? ❞
noctis shakes his head & despite the budding agony at the center of his chest, he makes a vow. ' i'm going, ignis. i'll gather the rest of my father's glaive — & then i'm going to rattle the stars. '
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃┃┃ starter for @sparkshope, for ignis
❛ ▌┊𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 : prompto ( @sparkshope ) . ↳ the lost crown , sarah miller .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆. She can feel it in the tension that lingers in the air as they chase down Ardyn's trail. Though Aulea has not been witness to all of their struggles, she is astute enough to see when things are not as they used to be. In a rare moment of seclusion, she finds Prompto. There's small talk. And then not-so-small talk. About Lucis. About life. About Noctis. He's easy to converse with. She's always liked that about him — liked that he brought Noctis out of his shell, too. But she can sense that he's not telling everything that's on his mind. That maternal instinct flares to life in an instant.
❝ — If we're all pretending for one another, what good is that to anyone? ❞ she says at one point, watching Noctis in distance. It appears he's trying to avoid another argument with Gladio. ❝ I... cannot speak for my son, but I know his heart. He's as scared about the future as you are. He just doesn't say it. ❞ The fault of which falls on her and Regis, she fears.
@sparkshope asked :
'eden.' tighnari's voice is calm as he calls out to her, one hand catching her wrist. his other hand settles on the side of her jaw, using it to pull her down into a slow, lingering kiss. 'stay. please ??'
kisses please ? || always accepting.
─「エデン」─ just as overwhelming the joy to see him again, the ache that came with each time they had to PART was the same level of powerful. no matter the fact both of them were aware the separation would be temporary, not knowing HOW LONG it would be for both of them played a critical role in that yearn lacing each and every single goodbye they shared. the time dilation made it impossible to determine just when they'd see one another again, and whether it'd be even longer for either of them.
the sound of her name rested so naturally on his tongue, his tone carried the usual calm that grounded her to this world. THE TRAILBLAZER turned, liquid amber meeting the color of the forest that was his eyes. a hand wrapped around her wrist, desperation laced his features in ways eden was more familiar should it be her own.
hearing such longing from him felt almost FOREIGN. it should be her who yearned for him even though she was the one leaving.
" ti — nari ... " his name dripped from the crack of their lips, only to be swallowed down by a soft hum as his request took over. the trailblazer fully committed to the kiss now, gloved digits finding purchase in his thick locks, cradling the back of his head to feel him closer. more, more ... the scent of him filled her lungs as his taste splayed on her tongue. a hint of grass, the earthy tone of the forest after the rain, then the WARMTH of spring enveloping her.
the phone in her jacket buzzed, most likely one of her crewmates inquiring her whereabout and when she would return to them. it was left unattended for now, her thoughts and mind lost to the person whose provided her that COMFORT of a place to return. because, no matter what, she could never refuse his request. not when the said request was uttered in such a way.
" i will. "
her arms coiled around him, dropping herself back onto the soft mattress and pulling him all the more closer. just a bit ... before she had to go beyond the stars — before DESTINY took her on a path away from him ...
let me stay ... let me stay with him just a little longer.
▸▸ [ @sparkshope ( xiao ) || fluff call. ]
─「夜兰」─ the INFORMANT usually didn't call out his name unless it was an emergency, but something about whispering it in the night where the stars were brightest after a successful mission felt like a deserved reward on her part. her aquamarine hues softened at the sight of him, looking partially worried whether she needed his aid or at the possibility that she was caught in a tricky situation. she simply fixed him with a tender gaze.
" can't i call for you when i miss your presence ? "