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kumraa · 7 months ago

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Quotes and Prompts I Found in the Deepest Parts of my Imagination

So that you can write them and then at me WA HO!!

There is both English and Turkish quotes

The pronouns dont matter

Feel free to add lines or delete lines from these quotes however works ur way to spark that imaginative and creative fire in ya ~3 <3

There is night sky on my balcony window

I stare at it to see the stars

Since you no longer belong

“I think I’ve lived multiple lifetimes in the dreams that I forgot and I would live hundreds more if it meant I could make you feel better.”

“Ortada sıçan hiç bir takıma ait değildir sürekli ortada oynar, vurulana kadar koşturur durur, yapayalnız ve yorgun. Sana yakışıyor değil mi?”

“Ne demek istiyorsun!?”

“Yakan top oynayalım diyorum [isim] ve sen ortada sıçansın”

(Bonus points if the hero is tied and is fighting their chains while getting angry)

“Hayatım bir gün farklı bir düşünce düşünüp de onun üstüne gitseydim tamamen değişirdi… Doğru bir anda doğru bir postere, videoya, bir kediye bile rastlasaydım bunların hiçbiri olmayacaktı seni kahraman çakması, hiçbiri.”

Elini aşağından yukarıya doğru eğimle çekerken büyüsüyle karanlıktan bir kılıç oluşturdu, kılıcın demiriyle kulpunun buluştuğu yerde bir yıldız parlıyordu.

“Ve şimdi bunun acısını benle birlikte siz de çekeceksiniz.”

(Bonus points if villains magic hurts the villain too)

Let her be she is someone who dosent know what she is yet.

“No I would not want to fall in love with you on every universe. I want to experience different things different loves and different people. You are my savior yes but you aren’t my everything.”

“I would save you every time I saw you.”

“You dont know what that means.”

“Yes but I would be willing to learn.”

“You also dont know what that means now do you?”

“You dont want me to learn dont you?”

“…Touche”

“You think love is unconditional?” He scoffed. “Think again”

“You have not learned what it means to breathe yet.”

“You cant learn the meaning behind everything teach.”

She looked at her student with a raised eyebrow.

“Do you believe your own words?”

A good artist dosen’t require delicate hands

A good writer dosen’t require poetic words

10.

“I wont repeat these words neither will you, listen to me carefully. Suffering is self inflicted. Don’t you dare forget this my child.”

11.

“I will not let u discover what I mean by existing.”

“What the fuck are you talking about we are at Chuck E. Cheese.”

(Fuck u mean u brought me to Chuck E. Cheese rant about ur existential crisis?)

(Bonus points if one of them there are magical properties involved and one of them is a time traveler

Extra bonus points if the Chuck E. Cheese is a canon event)

12.

“That is not a flaw, that was a choice. Learn the difference.”

13.

“And I treat him like a human, something I cant understand.”

“What am I to you then? Since you can understand me.”

He looked at him with a serene expression, smiling fondly with his eyes closed.

“One of my kind.”

14.

“Your nature demands attention [name] don’t hide from it.”

(Bonus points if its a queer metaphor)

15.

A smart mind is wasted in front of ignorance.

16.

“I can’t crush your soul but I can drown you in the regrets of your past mistakes.”

17.

(Some continuation of prompt 8)

“What you dont know will be your enemy. Be prepared.”

18.

A life spent well under the promise of forever.

19.

The speed at which dreams crumble.

20.

“What a lovely dream you had. It’s time to wake up.”

A snap of fingers, the sound echoing in the empty room, fierce eyes that tear apart souls, rough hands scarred and calloused, gripping the weapon that brings the ends of thousands, a spell, uttered from dried and devout lips, it brings a flood an end to ignorance.

All in which tears apart the deviants.

“Wake up to a new morning, and the right god.”

THE ENDD WA HOOO!! Lemme know if u enjoyed these and tag me once u write them GOOD LUCK AND ENJOY WRITING!!!!

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borathae · 7 months ago

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Chapter 32

you know, i almost always feel shocked after seeing the warnings like SEX?? THIS FAST? we just had an "insert how the previous chapter ended" moment and we are going to fuck? lets go??? lets fucking goooo and then the smut comes and nothing is out of place. it fits like a glove, like my glasses on my nose. how do u do that? hell, only a few paragraphs in and the mood is set better than dinner table on a holiday

where is yoongi? oh he is in sitting room. WE ARE DRINKING TOGETHER YAY. i can feel the atmosphere, vibe and the rooms so well. felt like i was visiting my house these days and now im back to live in this universe again

“You actually came” you called

…I was too scared of it, so I didn’t ask.” yeah the emotions were something else

“Huh, well what a pleasant surprise, I was sure that this conversation would be fruitless.” *turns into mom I TOLD YOU SO oh my god im never saying this again cringe

“your deed was noble, but didn’t help him shit. SIR WHY ARE U LIKE THIS, WHY DO U KEEP RUBBING WOUNDS ON MY SALT

“so tell me honestly. Why did you join me for a drink? Why are you so nice to me? Is it so I would release Taehyung earlier than planned?” you write him sooo well fuck *nervous sweating WAIT ITS PRIDE MONTH * nervous gay sweating, gay blushing, gay panicking, gay looking away, gay scoffing (june is almost over and i had to use it)

“I meant with your words” he spits, “not your body” omg im soo nervous to straight up ask me?” YOU JUST ASKED TO SPEAK 😭 idk what to do you can see how honest surprise washes over Yoongi’s face. oh ho 👀👀

Have you ever asked yourself why Jimin died? Why was he so far away from Taehyung when they clearly wanted to run away together? It would have been logical for him to stay by Taehyung’s side and not die so far away from him.” YES BABY UR SO SMART CONNECTING THE DOTS, YOONGI SEE THIS??

BUT WHAT IF JIMIN DID PROTECT TAE??

OMG SHE KISSED HIS CHEEK (i did this to my friend cuz they made a front page for my project, which i forgot, we pretended it never happened, to make this worse we dont even hug that much😭😭)

THE GLASS BROKE HE IS SHOOK THEY KISSED OMG AAAAH FUCK WTF WTFW TWF CHAT I WASNT PREPARED OH MY GOD

the paragraph is so romantic my heart oh fuck me i can feel my heart

Oh what a weak woman you are, you think, as you feel your own body draw closer to him. Your fingers entangle in his hair, your lips part. He tastes like whiskey. Oh what a contrast to his tender lips. THIS IS POETRY AND I WANT IT IN MY VEIN

You must be in the wrong movie. actually you are in a fanf- OW

This view is fascinating. Min Yoongi on his knees, looking up at you after he kissed your foot. the only way to get this view, is to buy such a carpet 😔✊🏻

ANOTHER PANTY LOST 💀 f in the chat for respect 😔✊🏻 irrelevant but i remember a wattpad ff where people kept saying #stopdoorabuse201_ , #savethedoor201_

“Jesus, what are you doing?” judging cuz yall didnt leave space for him(im sorry)

FUCK PUSSY SO GOOD MANS WARM DAMN call that magic pussy

He could ruin you, break you with just a flick of his tongue, corrupt you. But he doesn’t. He treats you with utter care tonight and it is driving you up the wall. writing is too good, loving too good

This feels so good. Fuck, he’s on his knees. This is crazy. Why is he on his knees? He kissed my foot. Yoongi. Fuck I literally can’t. He’s on his knees. mood AND HE READ IT DAMN

PRINCESS HITS DIFFERENT RIGHT NOW hold on did she do something to his emotions??

He never told you, but you have the softest skin. His fingers haven’t touched such softness in centuries. 😭😭😭😭😭😭

The world carved him just so one day he could be on his knees in front of the only woman who manages to make him want to be gentle. stop cutting onions😭

HAIR GRIPPING DYING SWIMMING LIVING IN PUSSY ON KNEES SQUIRTED HOLY FUCK ok maybe this is the hottest 2 people sex (watch me change it to the next one in the future)

KISSING AGAIN AHSHBHSDUK WE ARE DOWN TO FUCK?? LETS GOOO YEEHAW

fuck this is a whiplash from the eating out cuz that was desperate and messy, this feels too intimate im wrapping myself in my blankie

“Don’t let go of me, hold onto me. I promise, I’ll hold you”, DID WE JUST DO SOMEHTING TO HIM??? DIDNT TAE SAY THIS TOO???

YES HUMANITY OH MY GOD IM FEELING THE CHILLS

His dark brown eyes greet you, sparkling in the moonlight and reflecting the snowfall outside. His cheeks have gained colour, his lips are parted. i would like a mind printer thank you

This is the first time you see him actually enjoy his orgasm. In the past it was as if his climax didn’t even affect him, maybe even as if it bored him. So seeing him so totally out of breath and with his face scrunched up and heated in bliss, it hits places on your heart you really didn’t want to be hit at tonight. definitely hit my heart entirely

GUMMY SMILE CHECK

“We’ll talk to Taehyung tomorrow. Alright? YESSSS ok i hope this is for real now, cuz heart 💔 been broke 📉 so many times ⏰

they are talking THEY ARE TLKING omg jimin my baby i love you

NAMJOON IS LIKE YOONGI TOO?? THEY HEALED HUMANS WOW

“I happened.” fuck this is the hardest stuff to say

HOLY SHIT THATS WHY JOON SAID THIS IS TRUE THIS IS IMPORTANT ON THE BACK OF THE NOTES FUCK no wonder tae was panicking more and more during that pillowtalk

shit who is she? is she dead like he thinks orrr 👀👀 OR IS IT THE OLD GRANNY

I chained myself up in a casket and forced myself to dry out. That was supposed to be my fate.” FUCK, YOONGI 😭😭😭not the thoughts haunting no wonder he turns off his emotions and has such control over himself

NOO HE KILLED AGAIN

“That is why the sorcerer cursed you and your lineage to insatiable hunger. Innocent people get hurt and killed. And the killer is left with painful guilt. This is the true curse of your lineage.” FUCK

wait so they were just normal vampires in the beginning? until the sorcerer cursed them? and made rippers and gluttons?

FUCK HE LEFT AGAIN AND MAYBE MAD AGAIN?

aww thank youu gosh I'm happy that you feel it doesn't feel out of place hehehe 🥺💜💜

gaah I love this!! I'm happy that you do heheheh <3

“your deed was noble, but didn’t help him shit. SIR WHY ARE U LIKE THIS, WHY DO U KEEP RUBBING WOUNDS ON MY SALT

JFADJSFJ rubbing wounds on my salt jfadsjf

GAAH THANK YOU!! omgmg I honestly love him in Sanguis Alpha he is so nfngnf dark and moody *loves him eternally*

BUT WHAT IF JIMIN DID PROTECT TAE??

I MEAN HELLOO???????????

THE GLASS BROKE HE IS SHOOK THEY KISSED OMG AAAAH FUCK WTF WTFW TWF CHAT I WASNT PREPARED OH MY GOD

LIKE HE IS LITERALLY JUST A SOFTIE IN LOVE!!!!!!!

ehheheh thank youuu <333

This view is fascinating. Min Yoongi on his knees, looking up at you after he kissed your foot. the only way to get this view, is to buy such a carpet 😔✊🏻

no but I actually need this view to survive fr

ANOTHER PANTY LOST 💀 f in the chat for respect 😔✊🏻 irrelevant but i remember a wattpad ff where people kept saying #stopdoorabuse201_ , #savethedoor201_

jsjsj I was never on wattpad so I don't know this trend jsdfjsj 😶

FUCK PUSSY SO GOOD MANS WARM DAMN call that magic pussy

LIKE HE IS ACTUALLY SO HOT FR NFDSNF

thank you!!! hihihihiih

PRINCESS HITS DIFFERENT RIGHT NOW hold on did she do something to his emotions??

mhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm 👀

He never told you, but you have the softest skin. His fingers haven’t touched such softness in centuries. 😭😭😭😭😭😭

I forgot how romantic this scene is 😭😭

The world carved him just so one day he could be on his knees in front of the only woman who manages to make him want to be gentle. stop cutting onions😭

LIKE HELOO 😭😭

HAIR GRIPPING DYING SWIMMING LIVING IN PUSSY ON KNEES SQUIRTED HOLY FUCK ok maybe this is the hottest 2 people sex (watch me change it to the next one in the future)

jsdfj I love this energy 🤪

fuck this is a whiplash from the eating out cuz that was desperate and messy, this feels too intimate im wrapping myself in my blankie

right??? it doess omgmg it feels so intimate 😭😭

“Don’t let go of me, hold onto me. I promise, I’ll hold you”, DID WE JUST DO SOMEHTING TO HIM??? DIDNT TAE SAY THIS TOO???

TAE DID SAY THAT HELLOOOOO

YES HUMANITY OH MY GOD IM FEELING THE CHILLS

GIRLLRLRLRLRLRL

His dark brown eyes greet you, sparkling in the moonlight and reflecting the snowfall outside. His cheeks have gained colour, his lips are parted. i would like a mind printer thank you

no joke?? ME FUCKING TOO or something that can turn imagination and dreams into movies so you can actually watch and hear what you are thinking about ufckkck that would be so hot omgmgm 🥵

no but. me too.

GUMMY SMILE CHECK

I AM CRYING IN THE CLUB

NAMJOON IS LIKE YOONGI TOO?? THEY HEALED HUMANS WOW

THE SHOCK SITS DEEP

“I happened.” fuck this is the hardest stuff to say

i just want him to be happy :(

HOLY SHIT THATS WHY JOON SAID THIS IS TRUE THIS IS IMPORTANT ON THE BACK OF THE NOTES FUCK no wonder tae was panicking more and more during that pillowtalk

LIKE SHE WAS SO CLOSE TO THE TRUTHTHHTHTH

shit who is she? is she dead like he thinks orrr 👀👀 OR IS IT THE OLD GRANNY

oh damnnn imagine it's actually her 👀

LIKE PLEASE I JUST WANT HIM TO BE HAPPY

wait so they were just normal vampires in the beginning? until the sorcerer cursed them? and made rippers and gluttons?

No they were only humans, then did something to anger the socerer who as a punishment turned them into vampires. I can't say more without spoiling the plot

#asks: sanguis alpha #asks #minusback #tw: long post

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oooo-leanderies · 3 years ago

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Whoops my finger slipped here's the lore for the swap au (I like to call it the Date with Destiny au lmao):

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ONCE UPON A WONDER:

- Clown Tenma siblings but its Saki this time

- Kohane clown because in canon she's a fan of Phoenix Wonderland so I thought it would funny

- And the Mizurui duo 🤡 🤡

- Mizooks and Rui get permission from Emu and her family to use the stage

- And they become a super cool clown duo fulfilling Rui's middle school dreams

- They're like Percival and Jackson the Cost and Ho-Host 😍😍😍😍 (inside joke lmao)

- Kohane stumbles upon the stage while hanging out in the theme park

- Saki also finds out while hanging out at the park, bcs she wants to do lots of cool things now thats she's out of the hospital

- They literally all have one of those rotation schedules on the wall or smth on who has to test Rui's inventions next 💀

- But I know for a fact the first time they had to Saki volunteered first and she like nearly died or smth

- And then they found out she was recently in the hospital and they're like "WHY TF DIDN'T YOU TELL US" "AAAAA I NEARLY KILLED SAKI"

-And she's like "I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE FUN!!!"

-Its canon now I don't make the rules

- A lot of their shows center more fairytale-like themes of magic and hope and whatever bcs I love fairytales and their designs just turned out that way

- Princess Saki real I love her

- Tsukasa comes to all their shows bcs he's a good brother

- This is where he meets Rui it all works out in the end see

- Ruikasa nation is fed but only bcs I ship it more than I do Mizurui whoops

- When Kohane first joins she's literally so nervous

- But hey she's the cool ringleader now also bcs I designed her outfit that way

- Also bcs I love Kohane

- Slay queen be confident keep all the clowns in check

- Ringleader Kohane real she keeps track of all the technical stuff and writes their plays like Tsukasa except less crazy <3

- Ans then Mizuki is literally like Rarity or smth all their cool costumes come from them

- Mizuki so talented

-Rui is still the cool director with all his cool robots

- Tobey from Wordgirl who? William Afton who?

- And then I hear Saki gets into composing and whatnot I think but even tho it might not be actually canon it is now

- Slay Saki music piano queen don't let the piano man get you

• • •

STARS LOST TO TIME:

- Discord gang woohoo

- Tsukasa emo Tenma sibling 😔

- Mafuyu is. Mafuyu.

- Shizuku sad arc

- An chills with them of course

- They've each got their own stories to relay when they're with each other

- Shizuku talks about anything and everything really, but sometimes tells them about when she was an idol

- Tsukasa goes on and on about theater bcs he's still a theater kid how could he not be

- An tells stories of these funky group of kids who come by the cafe every so often and seem to be great friends (guess who)

- And Mafuyu doesn't really like to talk at all

- Before their main story, they all think the sekai is theirs alone

- Tsukasa would gift plushies to the virtual singers

- Shizuku had books to bring

- An brought cool music for them to listen to

- And Mafuyu was the one who would visit the most, having many conversations with the virtual singers and just spending time with them in general

- When they saw what new gifts the others would bring they would be like "oh cool where'd you guys get that"

- "idk it probably manifested from ur feelings?"

- Miku and Luka don't snitch 🤪

- They would all visit often at their own times and somewhere never came across each other

- Until one of them sent the wrong music file on the server and they all clicked on it and ya yeeted themselves in

- They all collectively thought "OH NO THEY'RE IN MY SEKAI"

- "wait"

- It became the Spiderman pointing meme

- An: "bruh Hoshi guess who I met at the Cafe today

- "who"

- "ur childhood friend"

- tenma tsukasa takes about a few minutes to rember who. He has the worst memory ever bcs this is how it rolls around here.

- "OH WAIT U MEAN TOUYA-"

- ok so within lore of how they all got to here

- mafuyu is still mafuyu

- tsukasa is well.

- cmon u guys he's perfectly angsted up as is he just needs a little... shaping

- he takes a few moments to have a brain instead of going "HAAHA UN A STAR OF COURSE IM MENTALLY OK"

- horse man. ARE you ok?

- Shizuku is also perfect she's just her but sadder and on Discord here

- even if she's horrible with tech

- she always has the worst call quality of the four

- ans then an is like. Idk actually this shall be figured out someday

- but today is not that day

#pjsekai #prsk #project sekai #rui kamishiro #tsukasa tenma #mizuki akiyama #saki tenma #kohane asuzawa #mafuyu asahina #an shiraishi #shizuku hinomori #project sekai swap au #prsk swap au #swap au #date with destiny au #date with destiny #project sekai au #🌟 talks

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poisxnyouth · 5 years ago

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Omg give me a guide to Disney pls

omg omg omg okay okay okay

magic kingdom:

LISTEN HERE, BITCH. I KNOW YOU WANT TO SUCK DICK ON HAUNTED MANSION. I KNOW YOU MIGHT THINK, 'IT'S SO DARK THEY CAN'T SEE!' GIRL. THEY CAN SEE. THEY CAN SEE EVERYTHING. THEY WILL STOP THE RIDE. suck dick on CAROUSEL OF PROGRESS, IF ANYTHING. suck dick in EPCOT - ITS THE MOST IDEAL.

people will try to talk you out of riding carousel of progress. DON'T LET THEM. they say it's a "20 minute time commitment" but you know what? that "20 minute time commitment" is the happiest 20 minutes of ur life and produces so much seratonin you will be happy for WEEKS. AND it's in the A/C. (suck dick there if you must) AND there's almost NEVER a wait time. i will love that old robotic man until the day that i die. there's a great big beautiful tomorrow shining at the end of every day✨

space mountain is lit but i have an irrational fear of getting decapitated on it so like. um. just vibe, i guess?? u should probably get fast passes for this one

thunder mountain GOES HARD. don't ride it if you don't want to look ugly in front of your disney date.

teacups are almost always essential but if you don't want to vom maybe don't?

pirates of the caribbean is ESSENTIAL for ur pleasure. yo ho yo ho the pirates life for me. i'm convinced that when i was little i actually saw johnny depp in the chair but that's another story for another time. there is a specific smell when you're riding by the boat and the canons are going off. i think about that smell every day of my life

splash mountain is slow. until it's not. prepare yourself.

get a dole whip by pirates. you'll thank me later.

there's so many candy shops on main street please don't give in

EPCOT

is my favorite park.

get a fastpass for test track, and get a fastpass for soarin. you'll need it.

only pussies ride misson space green. rise mission space orange. there's a vom bag in there if you need one, my love❤️ be confident.

ON TEST TRACK THERE IS A COMPETITION THAT GOES ON ALL DAY WHERE IT PUTS YOU UP AGAINST THE MOST POWERFUL CAR OF THE DAY (you build your own car, for anyone unfamiliar). make. that. shit. 99. power. DO IT. it's so much fun.

three amigos in mexico is 🥺❤️ that's all. ride it!

there used to be an ellen degeneres/bill nye (? was he there???) ride with the dinosaurs but they're replacing it with whachamacallit. guardians of the galaxy. smh.

norway used to have such a fire fucking ride about the norweigan folk tales but they replaced it with frozen and i've been so mad at disney for it that i have not stepped foot in epcot's norway since.

epcot also has something online where you're perry the platypus and you go on missions around the park and get secret shit to happen. (so much fun) in the same vein, there's something called kidcot where u start in canada and end in mexico and u go to every country, find the kidcot stand, and the person there will give u something related to the country!!! had to do it for a school trip one time. super fun!!

soarin is epic don't be afraid of the height thing it's a whole vibe but try kicking tinkerbell when she's on the eiffel tower (be prepared for SMELLS)

spaceship earth is the best ride in the entirety of disney world (coupled with carousel of progress...in my humble opinion) and THIS IS THE RIDE TO SUCK DICK ON!!! beware that once you get to the top and you're circling the earth YOUR CART DOES SPIN AROUND and EVERYONE CAN SEE YOU so just. beware of that. i got finger blasted on here and there was an old lady behind us while we were making out and i still feel super guilty for it.

there's a ride about the environment (the land) in the building called. the land. and its super fun and interesting if ur into that stuff!

best snack in epcot is the chocolate mousse in france. they closed the colonial restaurant thing in america and i'm mad at disney for that shit too. they had the best chicken tenders UM EVER and i'm so pressed

nemo & friends goes hard and is better than the little mermaid ride in magic kingdom.

ANIMAL KINGDOM

expedition everest is the only thing that matters here

but i went before the whole pandora thing was there so idk what its like now

HOLLYWOOD STUDIOS

...sucks

sorry...tower of terror is fire. havent been since galaxy's edge opened so i couldn't tell u about it even if i wanted to

#DID I REALLY JUST GO THAT INTO DETAIL ABOUT DISNEY #I GUESS #good luck if y'all actually read that #HAHAHA

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mmjimin · 6 years ago

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♡　 they call me nikki, i like to yeehaw and plot romangst. and this here is kwak jimin. as usual i much prefer discord. if u like tumblr im or don’t have a discord that’s okei doki too tho, just message me here.

feel free to click here for stats, and click here for the biography page and this time i have no connections yet 🤡, not that the other ones were good anyway but.... onto the summary below !!

KWAK JIMIN, TWENTY NINE, currently an obliviator with the ministry of magic, recently promoted up from the maeobsa liaison position. she graduated yosul, house BAEK HO. recently jilted crazy lady who’s a little too good at spell slinging to be this angry and sad. please don’t test her... or do, it’s your life.

there’s this deluge of melancholy about her that pours off of her like rain. reads like a woman with a million thoughts, who’s lived a hundred lives and most of them fucked her over...she’s the emo bich of the family 😔

recently dumped by her boyfriend of like six years who she had planned to marry

so frankly, fuck romance, who needs it....

but also, she’s definitely the type to be someones mistress or have some weird illicit affair right now because, six years of being committed to a serious asshole who dumped her in the end and she wants to make waves, serious mistakes territory.

powerful witch, infamous family, but she’s lacking in a lot of areas and wants to branch out lately. she’s going through midlife crisis tbh

where she wasn’t around before, since her split from the fuckface her ex, she often shows up at pureblood events, rich and elite galas, she does charity work in her time off, and if her sisters have things with yosul open to the public she will attend those.

y’see the fuckface her ex told her she was a frigid bitch who didn’t care abt anyone but herself so now she’s out to prove him wrong. i’d say she’s somewhat pulling it off. it’s a work in progress!

since i didn’t do an actual connections page yet, i’ll put some plot bunnies here to avoid doing nothing. just basic ideas bc she might seem difficult to interact w but i think we can figure something out. and if not, i have @mmseonchan who’s more accessible so, no worries! anyway yea, onto the things.

mentor/mentee. interested in the ministry of magic? in obliviation? or maybe you want the boringest job in the world aka muggle liaison. she will gladly help you.

want help with occulmency? she’s certifiably good and you can find her in a pamphlet in the ministry of magic over it. it’s listed right under her employee picture, so you can pay her to help train your occlumency!

if you know the kwaks that’s a good start for plotting!

meet cutes, accidental interactions, strangers in circumstances, so on and so forth

she obliviated your family or someone you kno RIP. note, even maybe..oblivated YOUR muse??? they might not remember this (unless some weird thing happens) but she does and we can plot something cool with it ok

she works with your parents (for those of you who have rich parents or parents who are aurors, or ministry lackies) and u met her at a weird awkward family friends party???

mistakes were made between u two...maybe, one night stand? if you’re under 23 you ignore this

you went to school with her. she’s only 29 so, this would mean your muse needs to be 23+, or to have a gap year that had them in school early

u did your research and you found her name somehow and want to literally hire her to obliviate someone for you which is certainly against the rules but ur rly trying to sell yourself. she’s potentially listening..

that’s all for now. and as usual here’s her intro about from her application for more context on her and how she reads.

like a lucid dream, she stands at the door, her fingernails dug into the ironed fabric of her slacks staring into the dense open of her apartment. the cardboard boxes that brimmed full of his things jeered at her. how didn’t she know ? her expression a broken assemblage of a mask, meant to be nonpartisan, but it reads like horrifying moment before a person completely snaps. her wand feels heavy. she can hear him, rummaging around inside the bedroom. it used to be their bedroom. her wand is out of her pocket before she realizes it. she thinks of her mothers grace and supreme distance from the situation with their father, with the entirety of the wizarding world laughing at her and her children. jimin wonders if one needs to be able to open a third eye, or have their finger to the pulse of reality in order to brush off betrayal like this. unlucky for her ex boyfriend, she’s the daughter of a true seer. any kind of otherworldly awareness had passed her over. she was just a woman, nothing special about her. there’s an unsettling calm in the room as she raises her wand, the tip engulfed in manifested magic and then she unleashes it on the unsuspecting room without a second thought. a volcanic eruption of shredded cardboard, clothes, knickknacks, whatever the hell had been in the box.

the sound draws him and he spews from her bedroom with an alarm that she had never seen on the features of her usually composed partner. good. she relishes it. her expression compressing into a turbulent hostility. she destroys another box and it’s liberating. it seems he doesn’t know whether to draw his wand, scream or run. she spares him the trouble. “be out when i get back.” she calmly states in a way counter intuitive to her expression or the chaotic fog of destroyed belongings that films the area. and she flicks her wrist to apparate herself away. reappears in the middle of the kwak home, in the living room in front of her siblings with slivers of cardboard and plastics and fabrics in her hair and a melancholic hysteria on her features.

“hey.” she speaks, looks them over and the shake of her shoulders quiets, wand lowers slowly. “i’m home.” she means for now, but it feels appropriately dramatic.

#mm:plotcall #mm:intro

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annerly-san · 6 years ago

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Whiskey Woes - Real Contract

Real Contract - Jealousy

His snakes were nowhere to be seen; none of them made any noise either and were very well behaved. The only source of the random hissing could only originate from one place. They locked eyes with the food soul who for once actually looked quite irritated.

“....Did...did you just...hiss at me?”

Whiskey turned the other way, refusing to look at them in the eye.

Oh no he didn’t.

But he did.

“WHISKEY.”

The food soul made no attempt to respond to the call of his name.

Oh no.

Ohoho no.

No, no.

If that was how he wanted to play, they too, can play at this game.

“I hope that I summon Peking-”

There was the hiss again.

“Pek-”

Hiss.

“-ing-”

Hiss.

“Peking Duck.” That last one was a really long and violent hiss; it was of the type that had saliva spewing from the end of the tongue.

Whiskey, still turned the other way, sat on his bed facing out towards the window.

It was evident now if it wasn’t before.

“Whiskey… are you… j-jealous?”

He did not respond, but did shuffle a little bit on the bed.

It was a strange revelation that they had. A queer sensation overwhelmed them with an onslaught of emotions that they didn’t realize they could have.

They made their way over to him slowly, sitting down on the bed next to him. Making an attempted discrete glance at him, they noted that his usual smile was nowhere to be seen on his face-- rather he was staring desolately outside.

“Do you not like Peking?”

They had encountered a Peking Duck once on their journey to the Light Kingdom for a delivery. Strangely, Whiskey behaved normally up until the point where they had voiced a comment which mused on the similarities between the two food souls. They physically looked very similar and were both UR magic souls among the various other items that were not discussed aloud. They had left that Peking Duck and his master attendant with the compliment of, “You’re lucky to have him.”

Though Whiskey was a master of his calm outer facade, his attendant knew of him well enough to sense the small changes in his actions that gave indication to his mood. A mood which had grown tremendously irritable when they left for home.

Any breaching of what may be awry in his mood was responded with, “I do not know of what irritable mood you speak of, Master Attendant. I am perfectly content and happy that you brought me with you to this delivery.”

His scent started to bare a strong phenolic, oily smell that day. His aroma typically fluctuate depending on his mood. It would often smell more phenolic and oily when he was in a bad mood, but this time it was overbearing which led them to be extremely concerned.

They had found that this mood had retrogressed into this state when they made a comment about potentially summoning another food soul-- calling out how they may appreciate a Peking Duck to join their household.

Whiskey immediately set down the crate of potatoes with a less than careful motion and hastily made an exit to his room, leaving his very concerned master attendant behind.

They now sat on the bed in silence with a good, respectable distance between them. The question asked of him hung tensely in the air.

Jealousy? Was he jealous?

“Do you want me to summon other food souls?”

“No.”

The answer was immediate.

“Why?”

“Why would you need anyone else?” The words tumbled out irritably.

His attendant scooched a little closer to him and caught a glimpse of an upset Whiskey-- cheeks puffed out and flushed in a tantrum. He noticed their closer proximity and scooted himself away.

This quickly escalated into a game where they would advance with a scooch and he’d shuffle further away until he was pressed against the wall with his attendant seated right next to him.

He looked at the wall with an uncomfortably focused concentration.

“Whiskey.” A poke nudged at his shoulder. “Whiskeyyy~.”

He did his best to ignore it, but it was evident that the act was wearing on his nerves with each prod increasing in its intensity.

“Whiskey are you jealous?”

“No,” he snapped.

Oh ho.

They prodded him again with a upturned smile, unable to restrain from teasing him. “You are~!”

“Please do not make that assumption, Master Attendant.” Whiskey still refused to acknowledge them. “I do not feel such mundane emotions like jealousy.”

“I see. Of course you don’t.” His attendant’s words were anything but convinced. “So there’s no problem in summoning a M soul like Pudding-”

Whiskey, though still faced the other way, was fully engaged in their words now -- it was evident by his suddenly stiff and tense back.

Only when he felt the sudden release of weight from the bed did he turn around to peek over at his attendant.

“It’s true, I’ve got you already. And you’re the only one I really need for most things. So I won’t need someone like Peking Duck or Champagne. A medium soul would do. I’ll be right back-”

“W-wait, Master Attendant-” He turned around and grabbed their arm. “I-I’ll come with you.”

“Oh? That’s fine. Let’s go then!”

Whiskey was silent on the walk down the road. He trailed a good distance behind them, and when they stopped occasionally to turn around to face him, he would look towards the side at one of the shops.

There wasn’t really the intent on summoning another food soul.

They had originally embarked on this little venture to see how Whiskey would react. However, this sulking mood of his as he trailed so far behind them made them feel a nagging remorse in their heart.

It wasn’t until they turned around another time did they see him completely stop in the middle of the street staring at a quiet little bar.

“Whiskey?”

He glanced over at them before tilting his head in the direction of the store.

“Up for a drink before we head there?”

“Bah! Foine, foine!” Whiskey let out a grumble before the hand holding the glass of alcohol slammed down on the counter. “Oi’m fookin jealous, ok? Yer fookin’ happy nrow?”

“Hmm? What was that?”

“Yer gone deaf?”. Whiskey let out an uncharacteristic tsk of the tongue before turning around on the bar stool to face them. “Oi’m fookin jealous, ok? Yer can’t fookin’ summon anotha food soul. Oi’m the only one ya can have!”

“Who made that rule?”

“Oi did!”

“Oh? But aren’t I your master attendant? I can summon another food soul, and you can’t do anything to stop me.”

They were teasing him now. Whiskey, now pretty intoxicated after downing about an entire bottle of his food counterpart, was on the second and the barkeep was still making quite frequent visits to top off his glass.

“Oi’mma fookin kill alla ‘em if ya bring any ‘ome.” He squinted his eyes and gave them a rather sinister smirk as he poked a finger at them. He more or less immediately turned back around downed the rest of the drink in a single gulp. “Barkeep! Anotha one!”

This was an interesting side of him that they had never seen before.

They had known about the stranger accent and more loose character he had when he had gotten tired, but they did not realize that it applied to his intoxicated state as well.

Alongside the funny little accent and his more relaxed character, he was actually honest. It was actually endearing about how straightforward he was when he was drunk.

They looked over to see Whiskey swirling his glass around, watching the ice clink around the glass in a childish fascination.

“‘Meri me, Master Attendant.”

“E-excuse me?”

“Uuuughh. Why are ya so fookin’ deaf? I said marry me!”

“Whiskey, you’re drunk.”

“Bah! Oi’m not drunk! Yer drunk!” The food soul was barely sitting on the stool anymore. He was half seated and wobbling around unstably.

“W-we’re going home.” They stood up and grabbed his arm to support him.

“There’s ta bottles still left on that shelf though!” Whiskey haphazardly pointed at the bottles of bourbon on the top shelf.

“Whiskey, you’ve drunk two bottles already. You’ll die if you drink any more.”

“Bah! I can’t fookin’ die.”

“Whiskey, we’re leaving. If you don’t leave with me, I’ll summon another food soul and if it’s a UR, I don’t know if you can beat them or not.”

“Bah! Foine foine!!!” Whiskey chugged the rest of the drink, turned around, tripped and face-planted on the ground.

“Yer marrying me.”

“Do I have a choice in this?”

“No.”

The two of them were on the way home with Whiskey being more or less dragged by his attendant since he was too drunk to walk upright. They had left the bar embarrassingly since Whiskey tripped and fumbled face first into the hardwood floor when he tripped on the barstool.

“Why do you want to marry me, Whiskey?”

“So ya can’t get ‘ny moar food souls. If oi marry ya, yer mine. Foreva.”

They stared at the food soul, expecting him to be somewhat joking.

But he was serious.

Despite being drunk to the point where he couldn’t walk properly, Whiskey’s slightly flushed cheeks and crimson eyes held a genuine sincerity in them as he stared at their face.

They averted their eyes quickly much to Whiskey’s drunk confusion.

They kicked the door open and fumbled in with Whiskey draped over their shoulder.

As they hauled him to his room, he was winding strands of their hair in his fingers.

“Yer hair’s soft.”

“Thanks Whisk.” They threw him on the bed.

“Oof. It’s mah bed...”

“Yea, it is.” They paused momentarily to catch their breath. “Goodnight Whiskey.”

“Wait.” An arm reached out to grab them. With a strong pull, they fumbled onto the bed with him. “Yer married to me now. Ya gotta… sleep here now.”

“Whiskey, you’re drunk.”

“And yer married to me.”

“I don’t think you understand how marriage works.”

“Oi don’t think yer understand that yer merried to me.”

They let out a sigh and tried to escape his grasp, but he had an unbelievably strong hold on them. “There’s a procedure for this. You can’t just say that we’re married and then boom! We’re married.”

“Bah! Foine foine!” Whiskey dragged them closer. The scent of alcohol was strong, and it was unclear as to whether that was his actual scent or the scent from the numerous drinks he had earlier. “Have yer procedure then!”

He leaned in close and pressed his lips against theirs.

#Whiskey Woes #ff whisky #ff whiskey

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dyke-a-saur · 3 years ago

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I posted 4,213 times in 2021

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My Top Posts in 2021

(No, I don’t care if this has been done already)

245 notes • Posted 2021-08-04 18:05:51 GMT

So.. uh, I may have a shipping type?

Rich, Elegant, Beautiful (Flirtatious optional) and can fight in some capacity

See the full post

256 notes • Posted 2021-08-31 02:13:22 GMT

Can I get the kinda binder that Noi’s wearing?

Sis really went from this:

To this:

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260 notes • Posted 2021-02-28 02:57:38 GMT

Q Hayashida: Noi is 6′10″ and 230lbs. She can slam heads through walls with her bare hands and chop a grown man in half. She can and will kill you with a smile on her face.

Shin, Ebisu, Nikaido, and Drhdr Fans:

260 notes • Posted 2021-02-09 13:18:35 GMT

So....

Montero am I right?

Lil Nas X is the only artist I know of who'd actually throw it back on Satan just to piss off Conservatives.

Also, I saw a tiktok that outlined why his music video isn't actually devil worship. It's a trolling call-out to the chirstians that tell queer kids and the queer community that we're heading to hell for the way God made us. It's supposed to be sacrilegious and feed into the irrational fear of (or phobia) queer acceptance and expression.

So basically, Lil Nas X out here doing King shit.

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negare-boshi · 7 years ago

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HQ!! Secret Santa: DaiSuga for Sisa

Ho, ho, ho! This is my present for @sisaturday for the @haikyuusecretsanta!! I struggled a bit with this one, because I wanted to write you the most fluff as possible but it took me some time to manage. I really hope you like it! These two are adorable. And Sisa! I hope you have an amazing New Year’s Eve and that the next year brings you all the most beautiful of things and experiences.

// @ellehletoile

Title: Warm White Winter Pairing: Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi Word count: 2.5 Rating: Teen Potential Trigger Warnings: Kotatsus Weren’t Hurt, A Ton Of Fluff, hope ur teeth r ok

// AO3 //

(fic under the cut)

Warm White Winter

There’s a blistering snowstorm when Koushi steps out of his house. White swirls around, covering every shape and color from the deserted street. It slaps him with such force the hangover still lingering in his system disappears instantly. And so does the sensibility of his nose and the tip of his ears.

Koushi’s pretty sure he’s about to freeze to death, and shivers as he hugs himself as tight as he can.

He’s been living in Tokyo for too long. Miyagi’s winters are something short of unforgettable, but enough snow nights in the blue glow of the big city can paint over any memory. Koushi’s college life has overwritten enough of those for him to know how certain that is.

And so had the night before. It’s impressive how two years of living away, of crossing the line of adulthood, of long hours of classes and part-time jobs and finally tasting alcohol can change a person. Koushi hadn’t really thought about it until yesterday night when, wiggling, he’d made his way home with eyes big as moons and a knot the size of Okinawa stuck on his throat.

Probably something akin had been stuck in his stomach, but after the long trip he’d taken to the bathroom, he couldn’t be sure if it were old feelings, or just the bad settling of cheap sake.

After that, Koushi had spent half the night wide awake, unable to tell if what still felt warm on his lips had been a drunken reality of a foolish dream, too close to his wildest fantasies to be anything but painful.

He walks through town like a ghost, feet dragging and pale as the snow surrounding him. Koushi moves purely out of will, the weak muscles sore after a long day of ice skating, of falling over and of regretful acts he still has trouble thinking of. Curse him and his vivid memory. Curse his muscles and their tactile memory. One would think a kiss would last less than a handful of falls ending in bruised skin.

Well, as Koushi knows now, one would be wrong.

Not even the frozen breeze can kill off the soft reminder of what branded Koushi’s mouth last night. Even with his hand gloved, when Koushi brings the tip of his finger right on his mouth, he still feels it. A burning mark never fading.

He rushes his steps on instinct then, and his balance breaks in the slippery road. Like a bird trying to take land, Koushi opens his arms and his eyes in equal amounts, and magically manages to keep himself standing. His heart pounds like drums, but the warmth in his lips never eases.

It’s almost thirty minutes later that Koushi makes it to Daichi’s door. He’s breathing heavily, and his feet are one second from falling off. A burning feeling has started crawling up his nose and around the sides of his face, but Koushi can’t quite tell if it’s anger, shame or a fever.

He rings the Sawamura’s household’s bell anyway. In the haze of his current mindset, there’s no regard for any of Daichi’s relatives, or the weirdness of Koushi, being up so early morning, walking around in the mid of a snowstorm.

Koushi wobbles. The door opens.

And the burning feeling lights up. Koushi’s not red anymore. He’s in flames.

“Suga,” Daichi musters, voice broken and hoarse. There’s sleep in his eyes still, and Koushi darts his eyes down to see he’s still wearing his sleeping clothes —a blurry memory of Koushi dropping a glass full of oiled paint on that shirt flashes as soon as Koushi sets eyes on it. “What are—”

“Let me in before I die. And I explain. Later.” Koushi manages to say, but he’s surprised Daichi understands at all, given the way his teeth chatter.

He’s been holding his upper arms for so long, he has trouble letting himself go even once he steps inside Daichi’s house and the warmth from it starts clearing his muscles. Koushi’s brain must have frozen partially, because he’s already spilling his guts out before Daichi can even lock the door.

“I’m so pissed at you.” His teeth rattle, and the words come out uneven and low. Daichi stills a second before turning around. Koushi can’t but grimace at the sight of him, right out of bed, still warm and soft from sleep. Something weird swirls in Koushi’s stomach. “I’m really, really mad right now.”

“I can see that.” Daichi arches an eyebrow, but there’s no way Koushi can answer him the same way. The muscles in his face are barely following any of his orders at this point, and Koushi can’t assure he has any at all. “You’re mad enough to kill yourself in a snowstorm. Smart.”

“Cut–cut the bu–bu–llshit. Dammit, I need–warmth.”

Daichi grabs his hands and pulls them away from himself, finally ungluing his fingers from his own arms. Koushi sighs in relief, and tries to wiggle himself out of his coat when Daichi takes it off him. Before he knows, he’s been pushed through the corridor, his gloves and scarf forgotten together with his coat and shoes. Koushi’s knuckles are purple when he dares to glance at them.

“Get in. I’ll make you tea,” Daichi says, pointing at the kotatsu. Koushi’s a bit ashamed of the way he moans at the sight of the blessed table and the heavy futon surrounding it.

He’s shameless when he jumps in, and Koushi couldn’t care less. Legs, thorso, arms and even his nose go under the table, all weirdly packed and together with the most loud of pleasure sounds. Koushi could cry from the soft sting of his limbs coming back to life thanks to the heated table and the heavy futon.

“I see you made yourself home.”

“Yes,” Koushi musters, eyes narrowed, from under the blanket. Daichi stares at him, fists at his hips, a shadow on his gaze. Koushi wants to take the tea, waiting for him on the table, but that would mean facing Daichi and the cold. “Thank you.”

Daichi sighs. Loudly. It’s not a happy sigh.

“Get in?” Koushi mumbles, futon still over his mouth. If he makes a weird face I’ll play dumb, but Daichi frowns before doing as told. His feet are warm against Koushi’s shins. Koushi doesn’t move. “Thanks,” he says again, and Daichi nods.

“Are you gonna drink your tea?”

“In a sec.”

Resting his head on his hand, elbow on the table, Daichi’s eyes never leave Koushi’s. It’s another warmth, one clearing the bitting cold from Koushi’s inside better than tea ever could. “You don’t look as hangover.”

“I did walk through a snowstorm for an hour.”

Daichi’s lips twitch. Koushi wants to kiss them. Instead, he wiggles under in the kotatsu.

“My head’s a bit…”

“It was an interesting night.”

That arched eyebrow again. The heat’s getting dizzy. Koushi has the most astonishing need of standing up and kissing Daichi. And that eyebrow. Gods, he’s gross.

“That’s an understanding.”

“Are we gonna do this all day?” Koushi asks, halfway exasperated, halfway amused. “Talk around it till we are so tired of it we will just leave it for another day?”

“What do you wanna talk about?”

Koushi sits, finally. He slides up slowly, intently brushing his legs with Daichi’s. Electricity flickers. Koushi keeps his gaze stubbornly locked with Daichi’s.

“How you told me you’ve had a crush on me since our third year after you were dared to kiss me.”

Daichi’s shoulders stiffen. “It was since our second year, but keep going.”

Koushi wants to throw something at him. And then kiss him. His mouth burns, and the more he thinks of it, the more intense the feeling becomes.

“You should have said something before.”

“Well,” Daichi shifts in his sit, and his knee brushes Koushi’s. Something heavy and bright goes from where they touch through every part of their bodies. Koushi’s breathless by the time Daichi says, “I didn’t. I never thought— You know why I didn’t.”

Koushi knows. Still, he can’t care one bit when the knot in his stomach is starting to feel exactly like the knot he’s had in his heart since their years of high school. One should get over a crush when there’s almost no contact with said crush over two years, but here Koushi stands, with a worryingly heavy light stuck where his heart should be. If it beats a bit faster, it will probably explode.

“It stings that you only kissed me because Oikawa dared you,” Koushi musters, and he’s so surprised by his words his hand actually cups his mouth, as if trying to catch them. He hasn’t meant to say that. In fact, he was about to say something salty and uncaring, maybe something sexy enough as to steal Daichi’s lips a second time.

“Oh.”

Koushi regrets not being under the futon. His heart stutters, and unable to answer Daichi’s gaze, he grabs the cup and puts it in front of his face. The warmth of the tea kisses his skin. Koushi pretends the blush now painting it red comes from the heat, and not from the overwhelming shame of knowing himself discovered.

“Suga…”

Koushi shakes his head.

“Suga, can you please put the cup down?”

“No, thank you.”

Daichi’s sigh is so heavy it shakes Koushi’s bones. Or maybe it’s not Daichi’s exasperation but Koushi’s nervousness, what’s shattering his nerves’ control. The hot cup brands Koushi’s palms, the prickleing of the contrast between his still cold hands and the heat travelling up his arms. Koushi bites his lower lip. Daichi grabs his wrist, so tenderly it almost a ghost touch, and forces Koushi to put his hands on the table.

Koushi stubbornly avoids his gaze. The table have several marks and burns he learns by heart, so aware of Daichi’s fingers still locked around his skin his heartbeat starts matching his.

And it’s going crazy.

“Suga— Koushi.” Koushi’s heart stutters as his eyes, unbidden, jump up and into Daichi’s. There’s a glow of softness and fear and things Koushi doesn’t dare hope for. “Why did your really come here?”

Daichi’s eyes are mesmerizing this close, with the swirling heat of the tea painting them, with the quiet fall of the snow outside. Koushi has no control. He’s looking at him, drowning in him, and before the question registers properly, he answers, “I wanted to kiss you again.”

The blush doesn’t surprise anyone. Koushi’s sure it hasn’t left his cheeks since he stepped inside anyway, but now it burns like a candle lit right on his skin. Daichi leans forward, and Koushi’s lips part because they are treaturous things.

“Suga…” Koushi makes a strangled sound and he tries, gods, he tries so hard to tear his eyes away from Daichi’s lips, but they are magnets Koushi can’t fight against. Ah, the promises they hold. “Yesterday’s dare?” Koushi manages to nod. “I asked Oikawa.”

“You asked what?” Koushi’s lips burn with the memory.

Daichi huffs, a ring of amusement. “The dare. I asked Oikawa to dare me to kiss you.”

That does it. Koushi stares back up, Daichi’s eyes filled with glee. “Oh.”

“Oh, indeed.”

A second ticks. It’s soundless, just how snowstorms ought to be. They stare at each other, as if they hadn’t already memorized to the bone how they look. Daichi’s lips twitch. Koushi doesn’t even think.

They meet halfway, a kiss on the corner of a warm kotatsu. It’s better, way better than the sloppy, drunken kiss they shared last night. As innocent as it is now, the simple touch of their lips is enough to lighten a whole city. Koushi’s bones shake. His heart shakes. When he closes his eyes, there are fireworks in their darkness, and nothing has ever felt more perfect than this moment.

Daichi barely gives him a second to breathe when they part, for he’s already on his mouth again, teasing his lips with his own, digging his nails on the back of his neck, deep into his hair. A mist takes over Koushi’s consciousness. Who needs to think, when one’s been kissed to oblivion.

They kiss and kiss and kiss, and at some point Koushi crawls out of his side of the kotatsu and into Daichi’s. Narrow as it is, Koushi has given himself the perfect excuse to be all over Daichi. The heat of the table has started to be insoportable, but the uncomfortableness of it barely registers.

The tea is already cold when they finally stop, panting and gasping, chests raising in sync in uneven breaths. Koushi rests against Daichi’s arm, both laying on the tatami staring at each other. Their legs tangle. Koushi smiles, wide and warm and glowing, and softly pulls Daichi closer to him.

“Hi,” Daichi musters, a soft red on his cheeks. Koushi doesn’t stop the urge. He leans forward and kisses them both, left, right, the tip of Daichi’s nose.

He giggles softly when he goes back to Daichi’s arm. Daichi has the sweetest of expressions. “Hi.”

Koushi didn’t know staring could be so… meaningful. Yes, he wants to kiss Daichi some more, and then maybe snuggle against him and take a long nap, but. This here, simply staying close to each other without needing to contain his own feelings… this is what Koushi has been yearning for. After years in high school holding his need to let his touch linger, of darting his eyes away during practice and camp and everything in between, of keeping the words bottled down scared of what they’d entitled if they ended up spilled. This moment sums up to be the best result Koushi could have ever imagined from that painful path.

So simple. So charged and yet so beautiful.

Daichi grabs Koushi’s hand. Their fingers meet and fall against each other and Koushi’s fascinated by the way it feels.

“You’ve warmed up.”

“Yes, thank you,” Koushi says with innuendo, and Daichi laughs before pulling from his hand.

“I didn’t know—” Daichi closes his eyes for a second. Koushi, as if he’s been doing it for years, brushes his knuckles with his fingers, reassuringly. “I didn’t know this could happen.”

“That’s a thing, you know.” There’s confusion gleaming in Daichi’s eyes when he opens it. Koushi smiles. “Talking. If you talk, you actually figure things out.”

“Thanks, smartass.”

Koushi laughs at him. And he’s still laughing when Daichi kisses him, trying to quiet his amusement. And again, when it doesn’t work the first time. Koushi lets himself be kissed, because having Sawamura Daichi pinning him to the floor, all muscles and heat, has been the number one in his list of fantasies.

“Koushi,” Daichi musters at some point, between kiss and kiss. Koushi’s head spins a bit at the sound of it. No one has ever said it with such intent, as if Koushi’s name meant something more. “Koushi, Koushi, Koushi.”

Koushi kisses Daichi senseless as a reward. They end up knocking on the kotatsu more times than not, and Daichi hits his wrist trying to turn their positions. Koushi laughs, and Daichi kisses his laugh away.

“I’ve always wanted to do that,” Daichi explains when Koushi complains about this rain of shut up kisses. “Kiss your laugh. It tastes better than I imagined.”

Koushi doesn’t complain anymore.

Not about the shut up kisses, at least.

He does complain about the warmth, and Daichi turns the kotatsu off.

He complains about him being the one making the first move, so Daichi proclaims them boyfriends (one can’t deny Koushi’s joy is as if witnessing the most beautiful of sunrises at the sound of that).

Koushi complains about Tokyo and how they’ve managed to spend two years without seeing each other. Daichi just kisses him, because that’s a stupid remark and an even stupider fear. Koushi lets himself be kissed shut, because he might have just said that just for that kiss.

The day goes by with a storm of kisses and whispered confessions; just the tip of the iceberg, but the gleaming promise of what’s hiding underneath. Koushi tells Daichi, I’ve dreamt of you since second year too. And Daichi tells Koushi, I looked for you in every train I ever took while I lived in Tokyo.

Koushi drinks from those truths, and from the ones unworded, and from those yet to come. At nightfall, Daichi puts his coat and his boats and takes Koushi home, always holding his hand. As if it were the most normal of things. As if this has been their routine since the very beginning.

“Well, here we are,” Koushi says in white, nose buried in his scarf.

“Lift your head.”

Koushi does. The kiss tastes of cold and dry lips and of promises and a love so old and yet so new it’s almost palpable.

Koushi wants to say, thank you, but instead he says, “Daichi. Pick me up for breakfast?”

“I’ll be here.” Daichi’s smile could be categorized as wicked. “See you tomorrow, Koushi.”

Koushi shivers and smiles and glows and can’t keep his heart from beating furiously happy for the rest of the night.

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sadrien · 7 years ago

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wanna chat? pt.25

on ao3 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25

alright!!! so this chapter is a little special. its a contest!!!!

for literally no reason at all, i decided to have a little fun with this chapter. in this chapter, there are a bunch of pop song references. the majority are from the early 2000s (before 2010, tho there may be one or two from 2011 or 12) and one is from the 90s. whoever can list the most references wins a drabble/short fic of their choice from me!

to enter, submit a list of all the songs that were referenced in this chapter (or the ones you could find!!)

shoot me an ask if you have any questions~!

mental support = nino, ebony = alya, draco = adrien, vampire = alya

i hope you enjoy!

17:20

mental support: a reminder that i hate all of you

ebony dark’ness dementia raven way: u love u s

mental support: i can t believe you just made me listen to all of that what the fuck

draco malfoy: Now You Know

mental support: i wish i didnt

ebony dark’ness dementia raven way: its so good so iconic also the writer is now a fukcing awesome published author and mari and i r gonna read her books together join us we can b the nerds with a book club

mental support: i just spent several hours listening to you three do a dramatic reading of my immortal i think weve gone past nerds with a book club

ebony dark’ness dementia raven way: sounds fake

vampire: You cant say that wasnt a lot of fun though I forgot how wil d that fic got

mental support: i need to process

draco malfoy: Have fun

5:02

draco malfoy: Reasons to quit modelling: Early morning shoots

draco malfoy changed his name to asleep in makeup

asleep in makeup: I can’t wait to be done today

9:34

mental support: i am so sorry dude fingers crossed that your dad stops sending you to them

ebony dark’ness dementia raven way: ^^^

mental support: al babe please change your name

ebony dark’ness dementia raven way: f i n e uhhhhhhhh

ebony dark’ness dementia raven way has changed their name to aint no lie

aint no lie: baby bi bi bi

mental support: i dont know what i expected

aint no lie: pls choose a lyric and join me

mental support: youre ridiculous why do i love you

mental support has changed their name to fool for you

aint no lie: lmao sap

fool for you: true

10:02

vampire: Oh my god we have so man y orders to day Wont be on Im dying Im gonna dronw in frosting

vampire has changed their name to too many cookies

fool for you: uhhh no such thing let me know when youre on your break i wanna stop in and say hi and also steal some baked goods pull you away from baking for a bit

too many cookies: My knight in shining arm or <3

fool for you: mostly hoping for cookies deemed unworthy to sell but yes i can work with knight

too many cookies: At least youre honest

13:35

asleep in makeup: Get me out og hits hous e

aint no lie: omw get ready to leave boy i was in the area on a walk

asleep in makeup: Thnak s

13:46

fool for you: let me know if i can do anything ok?? if you need to stay the night or something that super chill my moms wont mind besides they keep trying to invite you all to dinner

too many cookies: Same as what Nino said!!! And also what!! I love your moms Id love to go to dinner??????

fool for you: yeah but theyre gonna tell embarrassing stories

too many cookies: You say that like I wasnt there for most of them

fool for you: yeah but adrie nand alya werent

too many cookies: Ok true true

19:11 in PM between too many cookies and alseep in makeup

asleep in makeup: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6J1-eYBbspA

too many cookies: Why the fuck

asleep in makeup: I’m with Alya We’re listening to 2000 hits from the US

too many cookies: Of course you are Are you having fun And feeling better??

asleep in makeup: Yeah We’re cuddling and making fun of the music videos Mostly the fashion Also her mom brought home some food from the hotel so we don’t have to eat ramen which is both awesome and a disappointment

too many cookies: Mhm How hard are you pining

asleep in makeup: Shut up

too many cookies: You love me

asleep in makeup: Unfortunately Why are our friends just so Great Good Incredible Sos I’m getting emotional about them Mari I really love them what did we do

too many cookies: We have really great taste obviously

asleep in makeup: Man I have shitty luck

too many cookies: Or the best

asleep in makeup: That’s your department

too many cookies: True tru e Are you going to survive??

asleep in makeup: Yeah Cuddling with Alya is unfairly nice

too many cookies: Tell me about it Anyway why this song

asleep in makeup: Because I love you and just wanted to remind you

too many cookies: This is the worst way to tell me that But I love you too I have to go help my mom with dinner but Ill talk to you later <3 Have fun Dont die

asleep in makeup: No promises

20:02 in fucking clock hearts

aint no lie has renamed this conversation to tell your boyfriend if hes got beef

too many cookies: Wha t

aint no lie: THAT IM A VEGETARIAN AND I AINT FUCKING SCARED O F HIM

fool for you: what the fuck

asleep in makeup: We’ve been watching music videos for like 3 hours

aint no lie: im liv in g

asleep in makeup: My dad would die if he saw any of the outfits people are wearing in these

aint no lie: american pop music from the 2000s is wild join us

fool for you: i thik im good

asleep in makeup: Youre not

aint no lie: were not falling in love were just falling apart :/

too many cookies: Im too tired for fake deep al

aint no lie: rip im sorry babe

fool for you: can i break into the bakery and get a cookie i need sugar

too many cookies: Cn I convince you to watch a show with me or something

fool for you: duh

too many cookies: !!!!!!!!! Let me know when you get here Im just at the foot of the stairs braiding my hair Ill let you in

20:15

aint no lie: bo y why are all of 3oh3s songs fucking icon ci

too many cookies: 3oh3 is that supposed to like Mean somethin g

aint no lie: idk its just another word i never learned how to pronounce

too many cookies: RIp

fool for you: yo mari im here

too many cookies: !!!

20:25

aint no lie: a;lsdkfjasdf things i apparently need to do add chloe on snapchat

fool for you: yo why

asleep in makeup: She just sent me a selfie of her wearing designer shades just to hide her face cause she took her makeup off

aint no lie: she is???? weirdly chill snapchattin g marhs whtf

too many cookies: Whtf???

fool for you: what hell the fuck

asleep in makeup: That might have to do with us having been friends since we were like In diapers Chloe isn’t the best person but we still talk for a reason

aint no lie: fair

fool for you: i follow her on twitter for her rants theyre ridic they make my day

asleep in makeup: Oh uh Nino can I come over when you’re done at the bakery?

fool for you: yeah of course dude!!! that offers always there

aint no lie: >:(

too many cookies: I take it you two had this argument alread y

asleep in makeup: Yup I feel bad invading Alya’s space for so long

aint no lie: youve been around all night before!!!!! its not a big deal!!!!!!!!!!! the party dont stop

fool for you: want me to steal some cookies from you

asleep in makeup: Stealing is bad

aint no lie: why are u leaving me!!!!!!!!!!!

too many cookies: Ill let Nino tak ethe cookies then its not stealing Also cant you have this con vo irl??

asleep in makeup: Yeah but this is better

aint no lie: yeah also were comfy on the couch and itd be weird to yell at each other when were sitting like this

PM between asleep in makeup and too many cookies

too many cookies: Rip

asleep in makeup: Please don’t make this worse

too many cookies: Come on Romeo

asleep in makeup: That’s not my name

too many cookies: Fiiine You ok?? I know youre going over Ninos Hes getting ready to leave btw but he just mentioned that in the main chat

asleep in makeup: Yeah I just Its been a really really messed up week

too many cookies: Fair enough Let me know if you need anything ok???

asleep in makeup: Thanks <3 Going from Alya to Nino will be fun

too many cookies: Tonight your e fallign in love

asleep in makeup: Very funny But let me know if you need anything too Ok???

too many cookies: I will <3 <3

in tell your boyfriend if hes got beef

fool for you: ok so how many cookies is too many cookies

aint no lie: there is literally no such thing weve talked about thi s

fool for you: i bet if you eat too many you could die

aint no lie: come on let me shake up ur world and change ur life eat All The Cookies

fool for you: thats too many cookies

aint no lie: eat all the cookies an d die

fool for you: youre just jealous that adrien is coming over

aint no lie: please this isnt even jealousy >:/

fool for you: bruh oh btw im leaving in like 2 minutes gonna steal you away from alya

aint no lie: n e v e r

asleep in makeup: Please save me she’s been playing the same song for like half an hour

aint no lie: listen hot stuff im in loe vwith this son g

fool for you: let the beat rock dude

asleep in makeup: Mari pl e a s e

aint no lie: i cant stop cause im haivng too much fun!!!!!!!

21:35

aint no lie: i cant believe ive been betrayed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

fool for you: youre so dramatic

aint no lie: this is the worst thing to ever happen o t me

asleep in makeup: Its not enough to say that I miss you, is it

aint no lie: no >:( tell me what i wanna hear and that is that ur coming bcak

asleep in makeup: Sorry Al

fool for you: yeah ive got a blanket fort set up still from last time so i win

aint no lie: shi t

too many cookies: Youre all ridiculou s You need to come back down t o earht Weve got bigger problems than this Liek the fact that I canT FIND MY SCISSOR S

aint no lie: r i p

fool for you: theyre under your chaise

too many cookies: What

fool for you: check

too many cookies: ……. Holy s hi t HO W

fool for you: magic

aint no lie: u might no t believe ur eyes but ninos magic

asleep in makeup: I thought I got away from this

aint no lie: nope <3

#adrien agreste #marinette dupain cheng #nino lahiffe #alya cesaire #miraculous ladybug #my fics #wanna chat

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pyropsychiccollector · 8 years ago

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What-If #01, Scene #05

Premise: Zeref and Natsu aren’t born 400 years prior to the series; instead, they’re born in X763 and X766 respectively, and their family eventually settles around the area of Isvan. Circumstances make the brothers orphans, but Ur Milkovich takes them in, and so Ultear gains siblings… and becomes the middle child. Lovely.

Scene’s Point in Time: X780

~*~

Mard Geer: Lord Zeref, I do believe the well is dry here. There is nothing more to be gleaned from this institution. *carrying a stack of books, while Zeref is doing the same as they enter Magnolia's library*

Zeref: *faint smile* It's been three years, and I still somehow doubt that.

Mard Geer: ... How can you be so sure?

Zeref: Sayla has, on occasion, noticed subtle changes in the organization. A new book here and there, some of the ones I checked out months prior missing... As in, completely removed from the shelf. Not checked out. The number of books stored here has never changed; it's meticulously been maintained so that perhaps no one would notice.

Mard Geer: Hmm... I suppose it's possible. There were times when I saw that some books were missing as well, though I had assumed they were checked out. So you believe someone is toying with you?

Zeref: Not with malicious intent. But yes... I do believe someone is playing a little game with us, to keep us 'coming back'. *small grin* And I think I've puzzled it out.

Librarian: *smirks as he sits at his desk, seeing the two approaching* Hmph. Done with that batch, I take it?

Zeref: *takes note that the man has an impressive build for his age, and that he has an eyepatch over his right eye* Hnn. That is indeed the case, Gaebolg. Would you like our help putting them back again?

Librarian: I'll manage on my own, this time. Why don't you two just peruse our collection once more?

Zeref: *smirks right back at the old man* ... I have a better idea. Tell me, is your first name really 'Gaebolg'?

Librarian: .... Hmm. *strokes his long beard* You're the first one to question that, I must confess. What makes you think it is a fake name?

Zeref: I never said that it was completely false. It could be your surname, and for whatever reason, you decided to pass it off as your first. It's not unheard of - some people simply prefer privacy. *as Gaebolg remains silent, eyeing him shrewdly, Zeref shrugs, stepping back from the pile of books he placed on his desk* It's fine if you don't wish to tell me. I was just... curious.

Librarian: ... How much do you know, or think you know...?

Zeref: *spreads out his arms peacefully* Well, it's merely a hypothesis, but taking into consideration your impressive reserves for Magic, the plaque near the entrance that clarifies every book in here belongs to you, and the gold ring with a Fairy Tail emblem on your right hand... I feel I must contend you are or were a prominent member of Fairy Tail. Given that no one at the Guild has seemed to piece this together about you, or at the very least won't talk about it in the open, that makes you very prominent. Almost as if you were our former Master... And since our First Master was a woman, that would make you Precht Gaebolg. Am I wrong?

Mard Geer: *widens his eyes, as not even he had picked up on all those details; Zeref's theory sounded plausible, though*

Precht: Well, well, don't you have the eye for detail. I must admit, you're the first one since that Gildarts brat to have worked it out, and he never bothered to set foot in here. If I'm that transparent, I must be losing my touch.

Zeref: There is very little information left about you in Fairy Tail's archives - not even your surname or even a picture was given. You weren't expelled from the Guild, so what happened?

Precht: Ah, that would actually be my doing. I didn't intend to create an amusing mystery, though that was a side effect, as you've demonstrated. ... I'm afraid it would take too long to get into all of it, but there was a time in my youth when I had lost my way. It took Mavis to pull me back from the brink of the abyss, and to atone for my mistakes, I purged the archives of information on myself, and resolved to maintain this library in complete anonymity.

???: *sigh* What am I always telling you, Precht? You've already 'atoned'! We're only enjoying retirement here. ^__^

Mard Geer: o__o Is that...?

Zeref: It appears the years have been kind to you both... To think, Magnolia's library is maintained by Fairy Tail's first two Masters. *faint smile*

Indeed, standing a few feet behind Zeref and Mard Geer was Fairy Tail's First Master, Mavis Vermillion. For being 107, she did look remarkably well, though her age did show somewhat, similar to Precht.

Precht: *sighs as he stands up, crossing his arms* Yes, well... It isn't easy for me to 'get over' Rita's death. You and Yuri may have forgiven me, but if I had been more vigilant, Makarov would have grown up with his mother. Instead, I allowed my curiosity to get the better of me, and those... cultists... took her life. *he scrunched his nose at the mention of the 'cultists', though Zeref and Mard Geer had no idea of his distaste for a specific type of mage because of this mentioned incident*

Mavis: Precht... *shakes her head as she doesn't want to delve into that incident any more than Precht already has; it was a sensitive topic for the four founders of Fairy Tail, though every single one of them had moved past the pain... except for Precht himself* Well, anyway! ^__^ *turns her attention to Zeref, and leers at Mard Geer* I've actually wanted to meet you for a while, Zeref. I found it fascinating that you created several beings out of Ethernano - never seen that done before! And this one looks really scrumptious! *eyes sparkle as she shrinks down to Chibi size and pokes Mard Geer all over with a stupid, somewhat perverted grin on her face; of course, Mard Geer tried to (lightly) swat her away, but Mavis proved to be a speedy little Chibi...*

Precht: *amused smirk* I hear from Makarov you made this first one out of pure instinct. Tell me, boy, how many have you created thus far?

Zeref: *hums as he ticks off fingers and counts them in his head* ... As of last year's S-Class Trials, 5. Mard Geer here can control plant life through his Magic, even if it's deep underground. Sayla, who watches over Natsu, wields light-based attacks and defenses. Tempester, who watches over Ultear, can manipulate any of the four elements - air, water, earth, and fire. I created Torafuzar when faced with a Trial based in the ocean, and finally, I created Franmalth to gain more flexibility and farther reach, but he also has the ability to absorb attacks. They're... quite diverse in their skillsets.

Mavis: Oooh! Let me see the others! *grown back to her normal height, but her eyes are still sparkling*

Zeref: ... I can guarantee you wouldn't find the others as 'cute'... Well... at least not Torafuzar and Franmalth, and they're the only other ones I have on-hand.

Mavis: *pout* You're in Fairy Tail. You should aim for cuteness as well as usefulness.

Zeref, Mard Geer, and Precht: o__o'

~*~

Gray: o_____o Do you think we'll catch a break, now that Erza's S-Class?

Natsu: Hell no. Going on S-Class jobs while leaving us behind? With neesan? I guarantee she just wanted the promotion to boss around neesan. o___o

Gray: That's... actually not that farfetched... >_> Why do the three scariest girls we know hafta be into you, and more importantly, why do I gotta get dragged into it?!

Natsu: Wha... they're not into me, Stripper. Neesan's just being overprotective, and Erza 'n Mira....

Gray: Haaah~, finally figured it out, did you? And I still say Ultear has to feel something for you, 'cause she literally has ZERO interest in any other guy! Throw in Lisanna, and you're getting tugged four ways!

Natsu: .......................

Gray: Oi! Don't break on me now, Flameturd! I'm counting on you to be my meat-shield! .... Come to think of it, no, this is okay. Better than okay, 'cause if you're zoned out, I can just throw you at those harpies. Hehehe.

Natsu: .........................

Gray: That's right, let it sink in! Worst case scenario, they decide to 'share' you, and you gotta go on all those shopping trips with three women.... Four, if they let Lisanna into the harem. *shudder* I can barely imagine one. You poor, poor bastard.

Natsu: ...........................

Gray: Huh. This is definitely the quietest I've seen you. It's weird. Nice, but weird. *jolts as Erza marches into the Guild and over to them*

Erza Natsu! Gray! I have found a suitable Quest, let us... >_> Gray. Why does Natsu have the thousand-yard stare.

Gray: Beats me. He kinda froze up when he thought about you 'n Mira liking him. I think puberty's finally setting in.... *gets punched into the far wall*

Erza: -_-*

Ultear: *comes striding up to the Dragon Slayer* Natsu, I picked out a Quest, let's... .... What did you do to him. >_>

Erza: Oh, you are not pinning that on me! Gray brought up our childish squabbles over him. Clearly, your advances as well as Mira's have traumatized him.

Ultear: Oh, and I'm sure you've been his hero in shining white armor. *eyeroll*

Erza: Just because you are jealous of our bond, does not mean you have to try and break us up.

Ultear: Jealous... right... Because he doesn't come home from Quests with you, whining about how you handled the heavylifting while he got to do the bare minimum. *sarcasm* At least I allow him to take on some of the tougher monsters and let him grow in experience.

Erza: So I might be a little controlling on the harder missions...

Ultear: Uh-huh. And just where do you draw the line? Because he seems to think you coddle him on every mission. ... Not to mention you sucker punch him on trains to 'help' him with his motion sickness... >_>

Erza: ............

Ultear: Thaaat's what I thought.

Erza: -_-*

Mira: Heave...HO! ^__^ *Mira and Lisanna abruptly picks the 'comatose' Dragon Slayer up off his feet and carries him away from Erza and Ultear*

Erza and Ultear: *glaring at one another in annoyance* ... This is your fault.

Erza: At least I'm not into incest!

Ultear: Hon, we're not related by blood. And he and Zeref kept their last name. If I want to snuggle with my 'otouto', I'll damn well do it. >_>

Erza: I-Indecent! At least with my S-Class title, Natsu will pursue me, keep challenging me!

Ultear: *snort* When you tackle a real S-Class assignment, like the one Zeref did, then I'll acknowledge your 'title'. Until then, to me you're just a silly girl playing at being 'S-Class'.

Erza: *glowing red eyes* Why yooouuu! *starts brawl with Ultear*

Wakaba: ... I think they forgot about Mira and Lisanna, there.

Macao: Pyro's barely fourteen, and he's already a lady killer!

Wakaba: Hope the kid realizes how lucky he is before they lose interest in him.

Makarov: I'll have you know I sat him and Zeref down for the Talk. ... Turns out Ur had already given it to them both, but at least the hidden peeping holes seemed to have mixed results.

Macao: ... How is that a good thing? Mixed is good and bad.

Makarov: Well, Natsu was resistant to most women, but as soon as he saw Erza and Mira entering the baths... *pervy grin*

Macao and Wakaba: .......... O___O

Makarov: ... What? *notices that Erza and Ultear have stopped brawling; both have demonic glowing eyes set on him* ... Ah. 'Scuse me while I go take a leak... *runs out of the Guildhall at full tilt, with both teenagers chasing after him like the hounds from Hell*

Gray: They're so lucky Master doesn't just knock 'em out...

Silver: *pats his son's head* One day you'll understand, kiddo. The wrath of the fairer sex is not to be trifled with. *pervy grin* But it can be so, so worth it...

~*~

Note: Little shorter than I wanted, but it works for now. *shrug* Haven't decided yet if I want to change up Edolas events, hence Happy's absence, but I might keep those the same. They're kinda separate from anything related to Zeref/Fairy Tail's past.

I liked the thought of a living Mavis/Yuri, and a non-evil Precht, though. Rita still died, but different circumstances. ... Still hafta iron it out, but I threw a very vague hint with Precht's disdain there. You'll definitely get clarification on the kind of 'Cultists', come Tower of Heaven. Hehe.

To be clear, Laxus was still made S-Class in X778, while Zeref made it in X779, and Erza in X780. That's the 'change' so far.

So I budged on two more Etherious. Still dunno if I'll allow Kyouka, Ezel, Jackal, and Keyes to be made, but if I budged on Torafuzar and Franmalth... Heh. At least I'm not making them too different in terms of Magic; yeah, their attacks are (probably) 'weaker' than their Curse variations, but they could be arguably 'stronger' as well, since Curses cloud their minds with negative emotions. That's my interpretation. Hope you enjoyed this a bit.

#Fairy Tail #zeref dragneel #mard geer #precht gaebolg #mavis vermillion #natsu dragneel #gray fullbuster #erza scarlet #ultear milkovich

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deesamparada · 8 years ago

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What are your muse’s aesthetics?

BOLD any which apply to your muse! Remember to REPOST! Feel free to add to the list!

[ COLOURS ] red. brown. orange (not like bright orange though. in this reference it’ll be things like salmon, peach, peach-orange, pink-orange, burnt orange, and rust) . yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold.grey. lilac.metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green.

[ ELEMENTS ] fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning .sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops.

[ BODY ] claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine.scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. slender. trained. piercing. tattoos. strong. weak.

[ WEAPONS ] fists. sword. dagger. spear. scythe. bow and arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. words.

[ MATERIALS ] gold. silver. platinum. titanium. iridium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood.dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics.

[ NATURE ] grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. lavender. petals. thorns. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. roots. flowers. ocean. river. meadow. forest. swamp. desert. tundra. savanna. rain forest. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains.

[ ANIMALS ] lions. wolves. black panther. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. vultures. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons.gators. crocs.

[ FOODS/DRINKS ] sugar. salt. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon.vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts.cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. ambrosia.

[ HOBBIES ] music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. painting. sketching.fighting. fencing. riding. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts.self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. libraries. books. magazines. cds. records (rarely, but occasionally she’ll listen to old records her grandparents gave her with folk music from spain and south america). vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. cello.guitar. electronic guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp.woodwinds. brass. trumpet. flute. drums. bells. playing cards. poker chips.chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. climbing (does climbing trees count? lmao). running. flying.

[ STYLE ] lingerie. armor. cape. dress (only when she needs to be dressy). suit. tunic. vest. shirt. boots. heels.leggings.trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry (usually always very simple jewelry). earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat.crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. neck tie. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt.sash. coat. jacket. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches (the very small ones). glasses. sun glasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup.

[ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. landscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money.power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. happiness. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty.smoking. drugs. kindness. love. hugs. Tagged by: @swifterthandeath

Tagging: not @barbedtongue bc ur a ho and already did it; @bornsicks, @jusvigilante (just to give you something to get your darius feel), and anyone else that wants to do it because i don’t want to bother anyone ;u;

#. : † : . strive for stability for the unsteady may fall ( headcanons. )

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