* , KILLING ME SOFTLY

MUTLI - MUSE  written by iri..

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like for a random starter !

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like for a kaneki ken starter !

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  i  was  watching  attack  on  titan  with  my  flat  mate  and  shes  never  seen  it  and  i  was  too  busy  screaming  over  eren  .

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   the  blackest  hearts  hold  not  a  flame  to  the  heartless  boy  who  was  born  from  the  act  of  courage  done  from  a  hero  .   a  full  human  with  a  heart  of  gold  ,   a  heartless  born  with  nothing  but  fake  memories  and  twisted  words  bitten  in  his  lips  .    with  cold  eyes  of  ice  and  burning  flames  of  blue  ,   he  stares  at  the  other .   soft  and  quiet  ,   with  keyblades  in  between  fingers  that  turn  to  dust  and  flakes  of  gold .   not  a  hero  but  a  victim  soon  to  the  darkness .   a  heavy  sigh ;    ❛   leave  or  you ‘ll  just  disappear  like  everyone  else .   ❜     his  voice  is  soft  and  gentle  ,   but  rough  and  breaking  .    ❛   the  darkness  is  coming .   ❜         @fawkesed  .     (  roxas  to  hinata  )

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  made  kageyama  a  separate  blog   !

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   BRIGHT  EYED  METAL  MACHINE  ,   incapable  of  pure  feelings  such  as  a  human  owns   /   with  a  beating  heart  you  bleeding  for  love  ,  for  affection  for  welcoming  arms  emitting  warmth .   METAL  MACHINE  ,   you  own  a  heart  and  voice  to  sing  them  all  to  sleep  .    the  heart  you  own  is  gentle  like  your  grip  ,    holding  the  others  shoulder  and  concern  in  soft  petals  of  pink  resting  in  eyes  and  cheeks  .   the  softest  concern  across  your  smile  is  hidden  behind  a  mask   /   to  hide  the  monster  you  truly  are .    worry  bounces  of  the  metal  ,    entrapped  cage  protecting  the  world  around  him  from  the  sight  which  people  fear  .      ❛  are  you  okay  ?!   oh  you  fell  hard  !  ❜    you  are  the  softest  machine  filled  with  blood  and  flesh  ,   you  are  more  then  they  made  you  to  be  .            @locksfate.

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    the  wings  of  an  owl  sore  into  the  air  ,   he  scrunches  his  nose  as  pain  slices  through  his  hand  to  the  spike  that  splits  the  ground  .   however  he  lands  ,   he  lands  and  he  cries  into  the  empty  hall  to  the  world  around .  a  war  cry  of  excitement  ,  of  happiness  and  of  pleasure  that  waves  over  everyone  .   with  each  year  his  spike  grows  stronger ,   he  is  the  ace  in  the  deck  of  cards.   the  strongest  owl  in  the  tree  that  grows  .    seeing  the  other  ,   joy  burns  the  childish  face   /   grin  growing  and  arms  sent  into  the air  .   all  aches  hurting  but  ignored  .     ❛  AAAAAKAASHI  !   you  did  wait  for  me   !   ❜                     @majeime.

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  MEN  WITH  BLOOD  ON  THEIR  HANDS  HOLD  THE  PRECIOUS  TIME  BETWEEN  FINGER  TIPS ,   we  bleed  with  hearts  open  and  wide  to  twisted  time  and  pain .   one  knew  the  pain  of  the  other ,   one  knew  the  other  was  dead .   a  twisted  future ,    a  blurred  out  past  .    with  blood  running  cold  against  burning  flesh  ,   he  feels  the  others  mask  staring  towards  his  cold  eyes .   an  exhale ,  a  sigh  with  blood  being  wiped  from  his  cheek .   it  feels  like  dirt  against  your  skin  ,  so  perfect  yet  fallen  to  a  ghouls  failed  attempt  .

      ❛  they  squealed  .   they  didnt  need  to  live .   ❜     a  ghoul  is  a  ghoul  and  they  do  not  deserve  to  live  .    i  am  a  king ,  upon  my  blood  stained  thrown  and  wearing  my  crown  of  thorns  .   you  are  simply  a  ghost  that  i  laid  down  to  rest  .                  @dualias.

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       like  for  a  starter  guys   !

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iwaizumi  is  back  here  ,    im  deleting  his  blog  and  hopefully  making  kageyama  a  separate  blog  .

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to be done here ; add more muses onto my list ( eren , rin , etc ) then work on icons , maybe changing them - then work on mobile look and do some replies .

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Bokuto Koutarou

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SHOUYOU.

‘                  KENMA   !       thank  you  so    much !     i’ll  make  it  up  to  you !   let’s  go !   we’ll  get  you  the    most  amazing     jumpers  ever !          ’       enthusiastically      slipping   his  hand   for   simplicity  into   the  setter’s  palm  the  ginger  dragged  his   friend  with   him                his     optimistic    smile  blinding  /   a   flash  of  white.         ‘        there’s  that    one     shop  where  i    always    buy  mine !   they  are  so  comfy  and  i   really  love  them !      even  my  mom   likes  them !      how’s  the  training   going  ?     surely    amazing !     you  guys  are  such  a    cool    team !     i’m   so    looking  forward    to  our  next  match  and  training  camp !   maybe  you  can  set  for  me     one  day ,      kenma !          ’   

    instead  of  speaking  up ,   kenma  allowed  sunshine  trapped  inside  a human  body  to  drag  him  forwards  /  no  energy  to  fight  or  shout  or  speak  up  to  argue .  tripping  over  baggy  trousers  and  laces  that  fell  gently  in  a  tangle .  resting  head  back  slightly  before  speaking  up;  ❛  its  boring .    kuroo  keeps  taking  my  jumpers  and  complaining  ....  plus  he  is  graduating  soon ...  ❜   slight  pain  and  loneliness  sits  against  his  tongue  ,   yet  he  ignores  such  a  thing  with  a  heavy  sigh .   ❛   so  he  complains  more  and  more  ...  ❜   a  glance ,  a  pout .  ❛  your  setter  would  get  angry .... for  sure .  ❜

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SCARY SETTER.

‘    huh!?    i’m   –   i’m not mean!    ‘

    ❛   you  are ..........   ❜  

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flyingheaven.

nerves bit down knotted   &   dry  throat ..    burning  palm   twined ‘round door knob unable to move  ,  heart pounding through clenched teeth. deep breath and slow exhale as he summons up every bit of bravery he could from the depths of  butterfly infested  stomach. wiggling fingertips before finally turning the knob he will only peak his head through the small opening he’d made    //   doe eyes wide at sight of friend laid in bed, worry glooming over once flushed feature  ..  a need to ensure others wellbeing swallowing fretfulness to replace with poise, he is quick with walking in and shutting the door behind them. steps taken toward the other as back of hand is placed upon warm forehead  ──   ❛   ah  kageyama  -  kun,  did  your  tummy  ache  turn  into  a  fever  ?   ❜

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  heavy  breathes  exhaled  and  turned  in  deep  shaking  breathes  ,   pillows  built  up  underneath  his  head  to  support  arms  around  the  fabric   /   furrowed  brows  pinching  at  flushed  face  .    knowing  the  other ‘s  presence  inside  his  empty  house  ,   mother  away  on  a  trip  with  work  ,   leaving  house  dark  and  silent  .   hearing  the  sound  of  a  creaking  door ,    his  eyes  of  a  moon  lifting  up  gently  to  meet  the  sun  itself  ,   blinding  and  bright  and  the  cure  to  all  ills  .   ❛  hinata.  ❜    its  soft  ,  lacking  bite  of  angered  child   -   sent  home  from  training  yesterday  leaving  heart  bleeding  and  energy  wasting  on  nothing  but  the  lost  thoughts  he  owned  .  pills  seemed  to  tumble  into  his  mouth  and  create  greater  pain  .   i  just  want  my  heart  to  stop  aching  .  touch  against  skin ,   sent  warmth  across  and  slow  blinks  to  be  taken .  ❛  mm ....  probably ... took  y’time ,  dumbass . ❜

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STRANGER.

he jumped in his seat, slightly startled upon feeling a touch to his shoulder.

           “ ah - sorry, what did you say ? ” he glanced up, taking out the earbud from his left ear, music still lightly echoing in the other.  

   ❛  hey  hey  ,   dont  sweat  it  !   i  asked  if  y’were  alright  ?   ❜   sweat  thick  blanket  against  tanned   /   olive  kissed  skin  whilst  gripping  the  others  shoulder  ,   hoping  the  heat  didnt  bother  the  stranger  today .   heat  stroke  was  never  fun  !