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[tamakng]

incorrect quotes : tamaki and @starbloomed ( haruhi ) edition !

[kunekos]

🙊and ⧱ !

🙊 —     What would my muse say their biggest flaw is ?

It’s right here !   Kuroo seriously will never willingly admit to have any other flaws other than this one.   & Admitting this one is already as painful as it is.   His poor pride is so ridiculously wounded !     (   In case you don’t want to open the link & read the whole thing :   it’s his hair.   His hair is his biggest flaw, yes.   )

⧱ —     What really is my muse’s biggest flaw ?

Kuroo's biggest flaw is that he's an apathetic fool.   He's someone who has no idea of how to recognise feelings    (   & this includes both how to react towards and / or act on them   ).     He is very good at keeping his cool & being composed ...   & he is also very good with words & smart enough to always have the higher ground, which in the end :   is something that might not be so good.   It makes him lie through his teeth as he smiles :   & the worst part of it all is that he most likely won't even comprehend the damage behind the playfulness of his words.   Frivolous things that sound so peaceful to him ...   might end up extremely distasteful on someone else.   & Thus, he will get himself in trouble because he doesn't actually know what he did wrong.     (   & It's not like he's doing it as a way to avoid confrontation ;   he genuinely does not know how to measure the strength behind the connection of his feelings and words   ).

Long story, very short :   Kuroo struggles a lot with being truthful to his emotions & follow things such as his instinct,     —   or even gut feelings when it comes to interaction with others   —,     because he only knows how to remain logical.   He knows how to analyse things & register them to himself so he can remain analytical all through several circumstances of his day - to - day life.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄  //   accepting ;     list .     ☆

[taskfocused]

(2/2) gift from mi.nako’s husband :) / @starbloomed

Unlike Minako, Keiji wasn’t lavish when it came to giving gifts. However, this minimalist habit made picking a gift for Minako more of a challenge than usual. Obviously, he didn’t want to ask if there was anything she wanted. (Besides, if he did ask, she would say that anything was fine as long as it was from him.) 

Her birthday was still a month away, so he had ample time to prepare. In a state of contemplation, he watched Tenma draw his storyboard. His eyes focused on the strokes of the artist’s pen, almost falling into a trance. 

He and Minako came from completely different worlds. They embodied opposites in every way. Keiji could have written something for her, but a block of text wouldn’t be enough. How else could he convey everything he felt for her? How grateful, happy, and in love he was with her since their past lives. 

At this point, he almost felt like he hit a wall. But then, he realized the answer was right in front of him. Thus, breaking the wall down as excitement sparkled in his eyes.

“I got it,” Keiji murmured to himself.

“Huh?” Tenma tilted his head. “Akaashi-san?”

Keiji didn’t know how he managed to pull it off. (Bribery, sleepless nights, food…) But still, he was glad the gift made it in time. He held the unwrapped object in his hands. It looked like any other volume of Meteo Attack. Minako was a big fan, as well as a consultant given her volleyball career. 

However, this book had something much more. It was nothing like the ones to be sold on shelves. So what made it special in particular? This volume had an extra story exclusive for Minako to read.

Suzumeda Seijuro, the protagonist in the short story, was a supporting character from the original story. Even back in Meteo Attack, it was clear as day that he had feelings for his childhood friend, Otsuka Aiko. 

But even now, Seijuro never showed any signs of interest. Little did he know that there was a possibility Aiko could feel the same way as well. Because it was a shounen manga, there was little chance of anything happening anytime soon.

But in this spin-off story, things would be... a little different.

EXTRA STORY: I’LL MEET YOU AT THE END OF THE COSMOS

The story was set in an alternate universe, featuring the original cast of Meteo Attack. But gone were the inspiring slice-of-life elements. Instead, the setting was in a futuristic utopia on another planet. 

For some reason, volleyball also existed in this world, and it was what kept the cast connected. Seijuro often teamed up with Aiko against their friends. Time and time again, their friends pointed out how they were attached at the hip. In their defense, they had been together since they were kids.

Moreover, Aiko was the sole heir to the kingdom’s throne. On the other hand, Seijuro had been appointed as her knight by the king himself. So, it was natural for them to spend a lot of time being by each other’s side. 

But as time passed, their gazes towards one another became different. An unspoken message, unconveyed feelings. Even if they thought their love was not meant to be, there was no such rule forbidding marriage between a princess and her knight.

Even if the idea of a relationship was gift-wrapped for them, no one took the initiative.

Aiko thought she held Seijuro back. From meeting people, from carving a destiny for himself, from living a life he actually wanted. On the other hand, Seijuro thought Aiko’s responsibility was towards the kingdom alone. They shared the notion that pursuing a relationship would complicate things. It would disrupt the comfortable rhythm they were accustomed to in their lives.

But one day, it all just ended.

 Aiko asked Seijuro if she could do some tosses with her. Seijuro, confused, still agreed to her request. When she didn’t say a word, the knight couldn’t help but worry. She wasn’t even hiding in her face that something troubled her. Before he could even ask, she caught the ball, gripping onto it tightly.

“I’m getting married, Sei-kun.”

His eyes widened. “W-What?”

“I love this kingdom, and I’ll do anything to protect it. But most importantly, I want to protect you too. In this lifetime and the next.”

She was willing to sacrifice herself to protect the kingdom. She loved the kingdom. She wanted to protect him. All this time, she loved him.

He had been so blind. All this time, he loved her too.

“I understand, Your Majesty. Thank you for thinking of me. I’ll protect you for this lifetime and the next as well.”

Seijuro opened his eyes, his heart racing. W-What just happened? He sat up as he brushed up his hair. What the hell was that dream? Me and Aiko-chan? Really? He let out a sigh. I guess we can’t even be together in my dream…

“Sei-kun?”

He froze in his place. He was in the bed-- his bed. As he glanced down, Aiko, the love of his life, slowly fluttered her eyes open. His mind screamed while his mouth was at a loss for words.

“A-Aiko-chan, uh…” He couldn’t even hide his face that was entirely red. If this was still a dream, then life was messing with him at this point.

“Good morning.” Aiko’s smile was so breathtaking up close he thought he was going to have a heart attack on the spot. Nonetheless, he couldn’t help but smile back. 

“G-Good morning. Uh… What’s this…?”

“What do you mean ‘what’s this?’” Aiko sounded puzzled, and Seijuro felt bad and dumb that he had no idea on what was going on. Even though in a way, it had been very much spelled out for him from the start. Maybe he was still just in a state of disbelief, especially after a dream like that.

He shook his head, smiling warmly. “Never mind. Did you sleep well?” 

He couldn’t believe he questioned everything. He remembered everything now: when he first confessed, when she said yes, their first kiss, when they first lived together, the moment she said “I do”, their first dance as a married couple… And there had been countless mornings like these. And he couldn’t get enough of it. Sometimes, it still felt surreal, like a dream he was yet to wake up from.

“I did,” Aiko rubbed her eyes, yawning. “But you look weird. Did something happen?”

“Oh, uh, just a funny dream. But it made me kinda thankful, you know?”

Aiko blinked a few times, her head tilted. “Hm? Was it a good dream?”

Seijuro rubbed the back of his head, chuckling sheepishly. “No, not really. But it made me grateful for what I have right now, something I’ll never take for granted.”

“Huh?”

“I know you don’t hear this from me often, because it’d make me explode. Hell, hearing it from you feels like a dream come true. But uh… Thank you. You know? For loving me, being with me, and staying with me. I… I hope you’ll love me in this lifetime and the next.” The more Seijuro talked, his face became even redder than usual. Like he said, he was on the verge of exploding.

Aiko’s lips parted into a loving smile as he cupped her husband’s cheeks. “I’ll love you forever and ever. I’m sure we also love each other in parallel universes!”

Her words sent a chill down his spine. It was like she read his mind without meaning to. Perhaps in his dream, she actually didn’t go through with the marriage. Maybe they had their happy ending. Who knows? What was for sure, however, was he was living his happily ever after with his dearly beloved.

Now and forever.

[xheartpages]

@starbloomed​ | x

“It doesn’t matter anymore?”

If there was any semblance of hope for Keigo to keep a tight hold on his control during this inevitable conversation, Winter’s response dashed it away. Although he wasn’t sure he expected anything else; he knew her enough to know that she wouldn’t of handled this gracefully.

... Or at least he thought he knew her.

He lets go a rough exhale of breath, pushing himself up from where he was sitting roughly; turning away from Winter as his hands ran through blonde tresses roughly, gripping tightly onto them for a moment before letting his arms drop. The anger and frustration and... and betrayal was fire hot in his veins, and it effectively beat down whatever sort of empathy he could of allowed himself to feel for her.

How could he when he was faced with the realization that while he had grown to trust her more than anyone in his own life... the sentiment hadn’t been returned?

What was he supposed to do with that?

“.... ‘It’s not important’ and ‘it doesn’t matter anymore’? Winter, you’ve been actively fucking hiding it from me for--- for, fuck, however long we’ve been fucking around! You’ve consciously hidden it from me-- would pull away from me to grab your shirt before falling asleep, the fucking lights, and-- and always wanting to do it a certain way....??” The more he checked off, the more it settled within him exactly how much she distrusted him. How much effort she put into hiding it from him.

The winged hero turned away from her again, walking away from both her and the table a couple of steps as a hand gripped onto his hair once more, sensitive, still growing wings fluffed with his rising anger; always a clear indication on how much he was feeling.

What the fuck was all of this then? What did it mean to her? Cause whatever it was--- it was different than how he viewed it. Viewed them.

“--- I told you fucking everything, Winter.” Keigo turned back to her, face twisted with the hot anger, golden eyes heated and nearly molten as he glared at her, hands gripping the back of the chair he had been sitting in as he leaned forward a bit. “I--- I sat there, and told you things that no one outside of the hero commission knows about me. You know you’re the only hero that knows my name. Fuck --- well, you used to be.” Until Dabi broadcasted it to everyone and everywhere. “I told you about him. About all the shit I’ve tried to forget, and meanwhile you sat there and let me, knowing full fucking well you would never do the same for me.”

The beat of silence that fell on them was heavy; Keigo’s breathing heavy before he cuts through it with a humorless chuckle, sharp grin spreading his lips as he leaned back, shaking his head slightly.

“... You saw how losing my wings destroyed me... and you still didn’t trust me enough to let me in.” His voice was softer than the rough near yell of a few moments ago, looking down on her form; exhausting creeping into his expression. “... But hey.... it’s not important, right?”

[corvusrequiem]

send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours!

❔ pls !! @starbloomed​  

FIRST. let’s say just every disney character you have for JIM HAWKINS, JACK FROST, and HOWL. because they fit the best and definitely we could create some awesome crossovers. 

SECOND. kiyoko and yachi for BOKUTO. cause i’m a sucker for hq and the lovely ladies that come from it. <3

THIRD. circling back to HOWL we can also do something with howl && kiki because full blown wizard to help an apprentice witch let’s go!

FOURTH. makes grabby hands at chloe for NATHAN DRAKE because she is bae and she is literally my favorite character in the entire series i don’t think you understand! oh and you know what? throw nadine at him too while you’re at it because he definitely needs an ass kicking. 

FIFTH. GIVE ME STEVE ROGERS AND CAROL DANVERS INTERACTIONS OR GIVE ME DEATH. 

SIXTH. SORA could also use his mama aqua and favorite girl kairi. 

and honestly? any of your muses are welcome to mine because you’re like me and have a lot and i know that can be frustrating because some are more popular than the others. so if you ever have an idea for an AU or plot you’d wanna try don’t be afraid to drop me a message you cutie patootie. <3

[heartshards]

1-20 pls and thank :)

EMILY ( but I’m gonna do it though. I’m gonna do it. )

a song I associate with my muse’s personality:      skipping stones by clair de lune

a song I associate with my muse’s past:     unsteady by x ambassadors

a boss battle song for fighting my muse:     control by halsey

a song lyric that describes my muse:     this is the only one for which I’m gonna use a song from the actual musical because “has the dark in me finally come to light?” is the pinnacle Elsa lyric and I will fight you on this

a song that makes my muse sad:     funeral bell by phildel

a song that makes my muse want to dance:     symphony no. 9 in e minor by antonin dvorak. ( going period here he was a czeck composer around them time Elsa would’ve been alive / learning to dance for balls )

a song that my muse always sings along to:     let it go honestly the real answer here is Elsa was likely classically trained and would’ve been singing traditional Danish folk songs or popular Scandinavian and even German operas of the time which I don’t have quite enough knowledge in to make a firm selection

a song that makes my muse feel nostalgic:      all is found ( lullaby ) from frozen II  ( okay I lied another canon one but... listen to the lullaby version )

a song that would play while my muse is having sex:     all this and heaven too by florence and the machine

a song my muse would do a striptease to:     season of the witch by lana del ray

a song that reminds my muse of their family:     dollhouse by melanie martinez  ( please note I do NOT support melanie or any of her actions, this is merely the most fitting song and one I associated with Elsa years prior to melanie’s actions being brought to light )

a song that my muse might listen to when angry:     iscariot by walk the moon

a song dedicated to on of my muse’s ships (specify ship):     oh you get all 3 of my current ships thank you Elsa/Rikki ( with @starbloomed ): swimming by florence and the machine Elsa/Regulus ( with @proditeur ): the last time by taylor swift Elsa/Poison Ivy ( with @destinedfates ): ivy by taylor swift

a song that my muse would sing to their children:     okay so I really don’t think Elsa would have children, but if she did evergreen by pekoe

a song that my muse would play at their wedding:     the last snowfall by vienna teng

a song that my muse can’t stand:     generally, I’m guessing she dislikes heavily electronic music ( in a modern verse ) or anything that lacks the kind of technique she is trained in a adores, but I don’t have any specific examples in mind.

a song that makes my muse think of your muse:     see #13 !!

a song that plays while my muse trains/works-out:     four seasons ( summer, 3rd movement ) by vivaldi

a song that plays while my muse studies/works:      string quartet n. 15 in d minor, k. 421 by mozart

a random song from my muse’s playlist:     northern lights by ola gjeilo

[grcwingstrcng]

@starbloomed​ // James starter for Winter

What a nightmare of a day. It was hard enough to have to dodge the council’s questions about his behavior, but to receive the information that Jacques Schnee would be running for a spot on the council, that went beyond all expectations he had for a disastrous meeting.

“Your father will be running for the Council,” he informed Winter, once he spotted her at the door while looking up from a stack of papers on his desk. “I don’t suppose you knew?”

[greatestdecoy]

" Yacchan! ”   Shōyō gives a great big grin and a wave, going up on his tip-toes in a miniature hop (even though he doesn’t really need to jump to be seen anymore --- not in the general public, anyway! he’s short in the world of sports and volleyball, sure, but outside of it? he’s decently sized! ) With a pep in his step, he bounds over to her, his eyes soft and warm -- just like his smile. It’s the first time he’ll be seeing her since he’s gotten back from Rio, and he couldn’t be happier.  “ Wow! You really grew your hair out, huh! You look great! ”

@starbloomed​ liked for a starter !