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❝ Of course Hades is top tier waifu material,  he’s absolutely breedable. ❞

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What comes included with you?

❝ who needs therapy when you have me and my problems. ❞

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❝ rollo wants to be outed as a monster fucker so bad it makes him look stupid ❞

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❝  Alright  ,,,  too much of that.  I’m done existing,  wanna go back to not.  ❞

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❝ Fuck  ...  it’s November. ❞  Guess autoerotic asphyxiation is off the table. 

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Your Waifu Score    

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      ❝ You know what,  I think I’m done with giant morays,  I’m just going to stick to dragon morays now. ❞

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𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄  [ … ]   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.

BOLD what applies - italicise sometimes. repost, don’t reblog.

fights honourably / fights dirty

prefers close - quarters / prefers range

chats during / goes silent

low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance

attacks in bursts / attacks steadily

goes for the kill / aims to disarm / fights defensively / strikes first

is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases

gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking

uses strategy / focuses on the battle / experiences conflicting thoughts during battle

rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging

fights wildly / fights calmly / fights apathetically / fights with anger / fights with excitement

fights because they have to / fights because they want to

fights without regard to wounds / runs away when wounded / hides wounds / takes a blow to protect another

prefers a blade / prefers a gun / prefers hand to hand combat / prefers a bow / prefers a shield / prefers a personalised weapon / prefers magic, alchemy or spells

their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional

transforms for battle / fights as they appear

relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed

uses everything they have / proceeds with caution / hides their full potential

exhausts quickly / has high stamina

behaves arrogantly / brags after landing a hit / belittles their abilities

uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength

avoids civilians / strikes down civilians

damages surroundings / avoids damaging surroundings

signature fighting style / makes it up as they go

mastered skill - set / learning their skill - set

fancy footwork / sloppy footwork

messy fighter / elegant fighter

accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy

compliments their opponent / insults their opponent

uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently  / barely moves

prefers to dodge / prefers to block

defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable

uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method

plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy

waits for an opponent to be ready / strikes when opponent isn’t ready

fears death / fears pain / fears killing

has ptsd / avoids fighting

has lost a fight / has won a fight

has killed / refuses to kill

wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

tagged  :  @sweetlybite​

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what kind of “ 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 “ are you ?  

𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐍  ;  i love you, i've always loved you, i will always love you

it's commitment, it's devotion, it goes often without saying, but is felt nonetheless. it's accepting that you would travel to hell and back for them if they asked and knowing that they would do the same for you. it's an old ache, long after they've burrowed deep into your chest and settled there like a weight- grounding, an anchor point. even when you're apart, you can still feel the shape of them, it's like phantom pain. neither of you can help but succumb to the other's gravity, yet neither of you fear the collision. it means that you trust them, that they make you feel safe, that they feel like home.

𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐍  ;  i love you and i wish you knew just how much

the pining, the aching, the wishing, and hoping; it's what you whisper to yourself under the cover of darkness as you fall asleep thinking of them. it's the text you've typed out and deleted before sending at least a dozen times. it's the countless pictures of them you have of them on your phone, the home screen image of their smile that you know will give you away the next time they jokingly swipe your phone. it sits restless and suffocating at the back of your throat. rip dude, i know how that is.

𝐍𝐎𝐀𝐇  ;  i hate you (i love you)

this is said with a sort of disbelief, that you can't believe you love this person, that you could never have imagined they would make you feel such affection and fondness for them. they're a little shit, the most ridiculous person you've ever met, and you would absolutely die for them. you say "i hate you," and they just shoot you that stupid grin of theirs. maybe they throw it back at you. neither of you has to say "i love you," to know that you do, it goes without saying.

tagged  ;  @sweetlybite​ tagging  ;  everyone ever

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ahhh started twst for Mal- i mean Dia. but then Hearts happened. so it’s :

Hearts > Dia > Oct & Igni are pretty tied.

i’m pretty meh about the other dorms tbh. if I had to rank characters, I’d have to put together a chart tbh.

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               What color does your love feel like?

𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐀  ;  deep staining red

Ripped out confessions,  warm velvety whispers and a heart like an open wound.  Your love flows out like dripping blood,  beautiful,  flawed and twisted.  It's gut wrenching,  the type of painfully dramatic feeling that makes you clutch your chest,  picturing dramatic monologues about love and loving and big screen over the top scenes of sobbing into your pillow until you fall asleep.  It rips out of you,  clawing it's way up your throat more so than tumbling out.  Sticky words that just need to be let out,  feelings so big they don't fit inside you.  Your love isn't easy,  it's a true bloody mess,  dripping and staining everything it touches in a desperate attempt to be seen,  to be felt,  to be loved back.  And you,  you love so hard,  so deeply,  so much for someone who carries all that pain.  Atlas holding up the world,  how are you?  Is your love still flowing?  Is your heart still open?  Still pumping and bleeding and dripping with blood and tears?  Still painting your beautiful pictures and writing your love letters in deeply personal red ink?  Because I see them,  I read them,  I love them and you,  you,  you,  you.  Clench your chest,  scream your love,  cry it out.  Spill your words of loving,  keep your heart beating,  keep your love coming and paint the entire world red with it.  Make it in your image,  keep going,  it's okay.  Maybe one day the whole world can be red and loved and beautiful just like you.

𝐌𝐈𝐙𝐔  ;  cold stark gold

Fireworks, borrowed lighters and sparklers against a dark backdrop,  yours is a love that burns stark and bright.  It's scary though,  like things that burn always tend to be,  but for you it isn't the thrill of the open flames that gives pause and a slight stomach drop of terror,  but rather the time when the flames go out,  the sparkler ends and the night is cold and dark once again.  Fireworks,  borrowed lighters,  a striken match,  your love burns bright and fast and then maybe it passes,  maybe the feeling dies out and you're left in the cold once again.  And that's the feeling isn't it?  Of being bored and waiting for someone to light you up again?  To be fair,  you do know you don't need it,  but then again we don't often crave the things we need.  And you crave and yearn and burn in the wait,  restless in the knowledge that at some point someone will pass and rub you the right way,  that some day you'll light up the night sky bright yet again.  There's comfort in the darkness and solace in the predictable loneliness of the in between,  but your heart still squirms inside you,  waiting and willing and begging to burn up again.  Your love might not be comfort,  it's not one for the sick days,  but then again,  there's a reason why everyone waits for the shining lights in the sky during holidays.

tagged  ;  stolen tagging  ;  do it if you want