#burnice burnice burnice burnice burnice burnice go go

[gegagedigedagedagochickennugget]

mcr just launched their chemical nuke as a result of the backlash they got because of their ticket prices. anyone want to admit they have a crush on me

[abyss-is-lame]

GET OUT OF MY HEAD BURNICE ZZZ SONG

[fuckterfs-deactivated20221212]

my brain is rotting

[zenless-zideblog-zero]

Caeser: Did Lucy just tell me she loved me for the first time?

Burnice: Yeah, she did.

Caeser: And did I just do finger guns back?

Burnice: Yeah, you did.

Caeser: ...

Caeser: I'm jumping into Cinder Lake again.

[luminique]

HELLO ??? SONS OF CALYDON BAND FOR HALLOWEENN ???? PLEASE CHECK OUT THE ARTIST HERE or @/TKS_10ru ON TWITTER !! this is OFFICIALLY COMMISSIONED by hoyo omg

THEY LOOK SO CUTE AND COOLLL !! caesar on the keytar, piper on the drums, burnice on the bass ?? LIGHTER ON THE ELECRTRIC GUITAR ?? lucy singing ?? ya’ll can’t see but i’m front row actually 🙂‍↕️

[shrineofprophecy]

"It's great to see Lighter making new friends. To think he used to be a loner who hardly talked to anyone and now he's going to a lady's home... I knew he could do it! I'm so proud of him!"

[humanitasmaledicta]

LOOKING 4 AN

ROLEPLAY PARTNER

DM IF INTERESTED

!!!! Please ignore this post if !!!!!!

☆ Youre over 18 and dont wish to interact with minors. (Im 17.)

☆ You're / You're an : Under 14 and Over 21 / Nsfw,Sh,Ed Blog, Zionist, Pro Endogenic systems, Radqueer + Basic dni!

☆ Youre TOO serious about roleplaying... Im a newbie,. I only roleplayed with my friends so i might be a bit bad.. but im very open to learning!

☆ Youre opposed to non canon stuff... I love headcanoning characters, Especially changing their genders or sexualities. (for example, making them trans.) if youre against that, please ignore this post.

!!!! MY INTERESTSS (What can i roleplay) !!!!

* everything in bold is my FAVORITES.

♡ Games: ZZZ , GI , HSR , Call Of Duty , Hades , Deadplate , resident evil

♡ Anime: JJK , Cyberpunk Edgerunners , Blue lock , TGCF (surface level) , Madoka magica

♡ Other: Cherry Crush , ARCANE!!! pleasepleadeple

Ask4MORE i do not bite!! (i also dont remember everything..)

♤ I will not do : Danganronpa , Friday night funkin or Homestuck for personal reasons, i apologize.

BOUNDARIES:

NO NSFW, only romance ♡

NO PROSHIP/DARKSHIP OR WHATEVER PLEZSEEE

OCS ARE COOL W ME👍👍👍

See ya around, Proxy! Burnice OUT!

[midnightwerewoolf]

this song is a total earworm and I'm gonna play it as many times as necessary, I love it.

3-2-1 FIRE

[chisungie]

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[litchi-tea]

LETS GOOOOO🎉🎉🎉

[shiroselia]

Too many fics to write. Too many fic ideas. Ho boi.

[neona]

agh dooo I want to pull for Yanagi...

[bumperbees]

Took 80 pulls and a loss to Lyacon, but I got Burnice ❤️‍🔥

[astrxlfinale]

"Ol' Shiyu towers huh? Guess a lil exercise won't hurt."

A smidgen of a smirk settles on his lips.

"Almost missed this old part of my workout regimen, almost. Ethereals flock to those poles like they're the best damn drugs around."

[iceiclehorned]

From the very moment those embers latched onto the sight of Lighter, there was a sense of swelling sadness that seemed to linger. A place where regret could perch, dictating every move he made, whether it be big or small. Countless occasions could be spread across the forefront of her memories, and that is where she finds his fear for loss. To protect, wielding a shield in the form of his fists.

The weight he carries is not unlike that of many born within this world, but for Burnice, there was nothing more that she could do aside from keep a keen eye on him and his ferocious nature. A compassionate streak that took the literal form of a flame, capable of pushing back the horrors that innocents may struggle to survive alone. Still, all she wanted was to see him truly happy, so that is what she was determined to make happen.

"I don't hear you complaining about it, my dear undefeated champion," If there was one thing that could be counted on, it would be his loyalty. The mixologist knew that these moments were simply dedicated to them, with the inclusion of the tension that seemed to linger within the shell of her heart. "...Please don't tell Caesar it was me!"

It could be felt through his fingertips as they dig into the soft skin, encouraging a tilt of her head, getting lost in the moment entirely. Though, she had to let out a giggle -- this warrior was capable of scoping her out from a mile away -- enabling the confirmation of guilt to take a much cuter form.

Hearing her name being said in such a way only encouraged her eyes to truly open to the man holding her in his arms, but the last thing she had expected was the sensation of those desired lips against her own. For a brief moment, there was a hesitation in her action. Had this merely been spontaneous?

Even so, there was no denying the way this kiss lit a fire within her very soul, quickly igniting the instinct to act. Passionate eagerness with a side of a rough yearning, her fingernails danced across and grazed the back of his neck, her body adjusting to the way he had somehow pulled her closer than before. Quiet moans were muffled on her end, soaking up every sensation in an explosive effort to remember this for as long as she could, even if it had been the result of a fleeting moment.

In a sly, last-ditch effort to keep him like this, her tongue gently works its way across his honeyed lips, almost whimpering from the taste alone.

Seeing the way she melds seamlessly into any given moment just feels like an embodiment of freedom. It's this same playfulness that helped his more stubborn shell crack open, and right now it was merely a marvel to his eyes as she flashed that doe eyed expression while reciting this potential hope. She'd find him owlishly blinking in one moment, acceptance long since held that a life with Burnice was a constant ocean of unpredictable.

To that dastardly question, he didn't find himself swayed into an outburst of emotion. The flare within merely roars with the uptick of his heart, yet there's a composure as the sight of her simply had a way of sweeping up his attentiveness.

"Been diggin' into the boss's soap operas? Y'know how many episodes I had to go n' get recorded for her? And now, here they are letting a whole new realm of ideas play into your mind."

Before the banter could resume, there's a note that feels tinged with regret that echoes from her. Even while in the comfort of his arms, even with Ignition being a revved up and ever present witness, it does draw back a knowing reality to the picture. How as of late he's been entrenched deeper into his duties. Ever since the advent of the Bringer incident, there's been a vigilance determined to ensure these safer days could keep on.

Those fingers would nestled further into the side of her thigh, along the lower end of her back as a sense of resolution flickers to life. That playful idea didn't sound solely playful anymore, and at this moment? A desire to wash away tinges of those sadness was conquering the depths of the soul. "Before any of that--"

Solidify what you want to keep. An age old lesson rings within the Champion's skull.

"Burnice."

It blooms into an abrupt and immediate collision of their lips. A firmness that reflects certainty, even to the way his body tugged her's close, keeping her squeezed in a way that reflects that what's held between them is no dwindling flame. Idle thoughts, a need for answers, all of that could merely wait as the warmth of his fervor would blanket her in the raw and unrivaled simplicity of this answer. He wants to indulge in this cinnamon like sweetness.

[xxgoldie]

lighter x reader, alcohol (lighter is drunk, nitro-fuel is alcoholic here), otherwise just pure fluff

thinking about lighter, stumbling up to you, the smell of nitro-fuel on his breath (and his shirt - he'd definitely spilled some on himself earlier, though with how unstable he was standing, you were hardly surprised). a bit of a party atmosphere had developed around steeltusk's bar tonight, and lighter had definitely had more than he should have. you had barely joined the gathering for a few minutes, relaxing a bit further from the bar, but as soon as he'd noticed you, he had made a (very wobbly) beeline for you.

"(Y/N)."

his hands went to your shoulder, using you to stabilise himself, even though his weight made you stumble a bit too.

"hi," you laughed, a rare sight to see the champion so discomposed, though he was looking into your eyes with a slightly nervewracking seriousness through those shades.

"we should get married."

it took you a couple beats to process his slurred words. heat rushed to your face, one you hoped, if someone noticed, you could blame on the one drink you'd had so far. you searched his face for the punchline, or any sort of elaboration. all you found was a similar searching - he was waiting for you to answer. he was almost pleading with his eyes, swaying a little from the alcohol - this was absurd.

"you are so drunk," was all you could muster, chuckling in disbelief. lighter collapsed against you, arms wrapping around your neck and head on your shoulder, and you swore you heard a very uncharacteristic whine leave his mouth.

"you don't want to marry me," he pouted - just how many drinks had burnice given him, that lighter lorenz, infamous red scarf of the sons of calydon, was pouting?

"hey, i didn't say that," you comforted him, instinctively petting his hair in a way he seemed to enjoy. and it wasn't a lie - it was something you had dreamed about several times, but... "i just feel like you've skipped a few steps here, you know? we're just friends, lighter. and you really are very drunk."

he picked himself up from your shoulder to look at you again, but he was so close this time, the tip of his nose barely an inch from yours, his full bodyweight still leaning on you. for the first time, you really realised the position the two of you were in, and so publicly, the crowded bar not far away. but you couldn't quite get yourself to focus on them, not when there was so little space between you, and his stupid handsome face took up your entire field of view. the musky scent of his cologne cut through the smell of nitro-fuel and it made your thoughts brain spin even more, so you waited for him to say something. you doubted you could come up with any more coherent thoughts.

"what's step one?" he said eventually. you frowned, not sure what he meant. "what?" "you said I skipped steps. what's step one?" "to marrying me??" "yeah."

once again, you had to pause to process. was this his weird, misguided, honestly really cute, way of confessing to you? there was no way - but there was a sincerity in his gaze that went past alcohol. the best answer would probably be 'ask me on a date when you're sober', but he was too pretty to be considering best answers, and your mouth moved faster than your brain did.

"probably this," you muttered, then pulled him forward by the scarf, closing the distance between you. even drunk, his reaction time was instantaneous - you were the one to initiate the kiss, but his hands were around your waist so quickly it surprised you, pulling you somehow even closer into him. it was clumsy but full of heat, and you could feel his mouth form a victorious grin against yours.

when you eventually pulled away, though, your gaze was immediately drawn away from his to the rest of the sons of calydon, who were whooping and cheering from the bar.

"yes! i told you it'd go well, lighter!" caesar called, shooting you a wink. Lighter only responded to her with a thumbs up, his head returning to rest on your shoulder again.

"did you tell him to do that?" you yelled back, head still reeling from the kiss.

"so what? neither of you were gonna take the leap sober," she replied, and you realised she wasn't behind his words - not intentionally, anyway.

"he proposed to me!"

a round of shocked laughter from the gang, except for lucy;

"he WHAT?"

i truly had no idea how to end this. but like. i love lighter so so much but i especially love him being dorky and down bad. wc: 757