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[pragmaticdetective-blog]

@frogprinceus

          ❝ I hear you’re quite the big shot where you’re from. Jiraiya-san, is it? ❞

[captainamericarogers]

"You scared?"

[pragmaticdetective-blog]

@koinotakinobori

          ❝ You brewed this coffee yourself? What a splendid, yet, unique flavour.. the sweet and nuttiness combined with this intense aroma... would I be correct in assuming you have used Cuban Crystal Mountain coffee beans? Regardless.. I feel quite lucky to taste such a wonderful beverage. I must thank you for this opportunity. ❞

[blackfiire-archive-blog]

— If Blackfire really likes you, I mean REALLY likes you. And trusts you with every ounce of her being knowing you would never betray her in any sense of the word, she will reveal to you her native name, BUT, prefer you to acknowledge her by “Komi” (Kōh-me).

To refer to her as “Komand’r” would be like addressing her as your family OR considered slander / insulting if you’re not Tamaranean.

However! Those she has the utmost respect for can get away with addressing her by her full native name—in private. On the streets, she’d prefer you continue calling her Blackfire.

With lovers, calling Blackfire her native name even once is VERY complimentary. Its like saying “I love you” without actually letting those words leave your lips.

If you have no connection with Blackfire what-so-ever and yet you are aware of her name, prepare for a reckoning should that word even formulate on your tongue. Its incredibly rude, and insulting.

[blackfiire-archive-blog]

i expect very very little here in this regard but for the heck of it, ✪ for either of them!

Send me ✪ and my muse will tell you what they’d like to do to/with yours; accepting | @intratempestuous

One  ✦ = They don’t want to do this at all.Five  ✦ = They would die to be doing this!(Zero  ✦  = “Wat?!”)My muse would like too…

TAVIS & GAN

✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  dance with your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  sing for your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  ask your muse out on a date.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  take a bath with your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  hold your muse tight.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  lean onto your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  kiss your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  sleep with your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  marry your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  watch your muse sleep.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  cuddle your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  go to a party with your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  watch a movie with your muse✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  play video games with your muse✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  steal horses with your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  cook together with your muse.✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  support your muse’s hobbies.✦ ✦✦✦✦  get drunk with your muse.✦✦✦✦✦  watch your muse cry.✦✦✦✦✦  send your muse away.✦✦✦✦✦  make your muse trip.✦✦✦✦✦ deny your muse’s existence.✦✦✦✦✦ slap your muse.✦✦✦✦✦ crush your muse’s dreams✦✦✦✦✦ set your muse’s home on fire.✦✦✦✦✦  kill your muse.

[blackfiire-archive-blog]

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@fastestboyalive

Oh no. Not this time. She let him get away with far too much long enough. Holding back clearly wasn’t the way to approach this. No. She’d have to resort to doing what she did best.

“Oh, I’ve got a couple things to say to you.                                                  Perhaps easier to show you?”

Her hands slide down his arms and into the crook of his elbow where she lightly pushes them down. His hands and then guided from her shoulders, to her collarbones slowing to a crawl once they reach her breasts. In that moment she engages his reaction, hoping to find a sense of anxiety, or fear before continuing to place his hands right on her hips.

Was he going to back down? Or should she instill a little more fear in his good natured heart?

‘Course she decides on the latter, her fingers trailing up the sides of his neck towards his jawline where she then, slips her fingers underneath the sides of his mask, pulling it up and back to reveal the entirety of his face.

In one swift movement, she hooks both arms around his neck, rotating their positions and locking a leg around his waist, pulling him close enough to mash their middles together, tightening her grip around him with the help of her thigh. At this moment she leans into his ear, fingers now tangling themselves in his hair.

                “Who’s on top now?” She whispers, her lips now sliding down to his neck.

[captainamericarogers]

@harlykinns​

“I’d hate for you to be mad at me.”

[yureong]

❛ do you ever stop being so serious and dull? ❜ / @liarstill

jae exhales a slow breath, his gaze flicking to the other with the faintest trace of annoyance — or maybe boredom. it’s always hard to tell.

" depends, " he muses, taking a slow sip of his coffee. " you planning on saying something actually worth smiling about? " his tone is sharp in its usual way, but there’s no real bite to it, just an effortless indifference that makes it impossible to tell if he’s being rude on purpose or if it’s simply how he is.

he shifts his attention back to his phone, scrolling through unread emails and meaningless messages — things he should probably answer but never will. was he always so serious and dull? maybe. but joy wasn’t something he owed anyone, least of all himself. he tries to remember the last time he felt anything close to it and comes up blank.

with a sigh, jae pinches the bridge of his nose before glancing to him again, expression unreadable. " you’re still standing here? why? "