#recreatusamor

[ochazos]

@recreatusamor (continued)

For much of his life, Makoto did not really like being touched. It wasn't that he felt strongly about it. He just liked his distance. He liked his space. But now he loved it. The warmth and softness. The way his chest felt like flowers were blooming in it when he touched Ryoji.

He was tired. After all, he had a late night in Tartarus. Even if he didn't know if it would help with anything, he still tried to go. Sometimes it was just helpful to move and do something he was good at. Which was battle more than anything.

For a second, he really thought he could sleep like that. And Ryoji mentioning it and calling him handsome made his cheeks get a little warm. Oh well. It was starting to get cold out so some warmth was okay. He let out a content little sigh instead of answering.

It was only when he opened his eyes that he saw the intensity of Ryoji's gaze. Now he wasn't exactly the best at reading people, but something in that gorgeous blue eyes made a distinct feeling manifest in his stomach. He had often read about feeling butterflies but he hadn't really known what it felt like. This must be it.

He closed his eyes again at Ryoji got closer, allowing his soft hands to direct his face towards him. His breathing hitched. His heart began to race in his chest - chests dusted with pink again. He wanted him to kiss him. But instead, he just nuzzled his nose.

"You really are a heartbreaker, huh?" He says quietly. Makoto is still so close to him. He wouldn't give in so easily. But he does get closer... Brushing his lips against Ryoji's to gauge his reaction before moving them away. How soft they were...

"I'm not tired anymore..." The nervousness and excitement seemed to wake him up, for now anyway. "Thanks."

[tacitusauxilium]

@recreatusamor sent: [  NEEDED  ]  // from shinji

THE   BUDDING  ROMANCE  PROMPTS  / accepting for couples that are just beginning to explore the sexual side of their relationship. 

[  NEEDED  ]  sender approaches receiver and kisses them longer and more passionately than they ever have before. 

The first month that Fuuka and Shinjiro finally moved into an apartment that was a bit of a distance away from Iwatodai had them sleeping in separate rooms. It was only because they didn't know how to sleep together. In the same bed. Being in the dorms, and by themselves, for a while made them both used to being alone. Fuuka had a stuffed animal and Shinjiro had an extra pillow or two.

It took two months in for Shinjiro to finally cave in. He missed her warmth and touches in bed, and dammit, he was going to show her what she was missing. Of course, he had all day to figure out something. And while he was working, Fuuka was home alone and working with Mitsuru on some assignment or something. For once, he was glad work flew by.

As soon as he could get into the doorway, he saw Fuuka wrapped up in a blanket as she was clad in one of Shinjiro's turtlenecks that covered most of her torso and some of her upper thighs. He felt his throat getting dry and the words he wanted to say seemed to slip his mind.

"I, er, hope you don't mind me asking you to come to bed with me? I mean--" Fuuka felt her cheeks heating up and her eyes shifted to the ground with a hint of embarrassment. "--just, come back to bed with me? I miss you and we are young adults, not teens--"

Shinjiro moved swiftly and quietly to his girlfriend and cupped her cheeks and waited for those soft eyes of hers to look up at him. Her breath left her throat as she quickly looked at him and was ready for him to shoot her down.

"You beat me to the punch. I'll come to bed with you and so much more." Shinjiro uttered loud enough for the two of them to hear as his lips clashed passionately with Fuuka's own. Fuuka let out a small gasp and let her arms drop down to her sides, letting the blanket she used to cover herself up fall haphazardly to the ground.

Their tongues danced and their lips quickly smacked against each other, as if they haven't kissed in years. As if they forgot what the other tasted like--it was an addiction, and they wanted more. It was nothing like their very first kiss, but it was damn close to it. Shinjiro was the first to back away first as he gripped Fuuka's hand and dragged her to their bedroom.

"...we will fix my makeshift bedroom tomorrow. I need you. Now."

[ochazos]

@recreatusamor

[mjrarcana]

@recreatusamor said: "Senpai! Hey, wait up for me!" Sumi ran over to Akira with an excited smile. "I made you lunch and I was hoping you'd share it with me. I never paid you back for helping me out earlier and I cooked this extra special." she had a faint blush to her cheeks as she held out an impressively large bento. "What do you say?" // to Akira

He stopped when he heard her voice. There were very few people that would be calling after him like that. Most of his underclassmen didn't talk to him. Still, he would know her voice anywhere. She had been one of the only people when he got here to not treat him poorly. Yoshizawa was a sweet girl. One that was certainly way too sweet or pretty to be wasting time with him. But here they were. The bento box was huge and he suddenly realized he hadn't really eaten much so far today.

"You didn't have to pay me back." He smiled at her. "But I actually didn't pack lunch today so you've got incredible timing." He wasn't cold enough to turn his back on someone that decided to make him lunch AND wanted to spend time with him. In fact, it made him feel pretty warm inside. It was almost enough to bring some pink to his cheeks, but he tries not to overthink the gesture.

"I'd be happy to have lunch with you."

[epitomees]

it’s harder than you think. NO using google. every answer must start with the first letter of your muse’s name. / PLEASE REPOST. DON’T REBLOG.

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Tagged by: @drolliic Tagging: @ochazos, @braveryhearted (muse of your choice), @chibitantei, @blazeoflife, @recreatusamor (Ryoji or Ann), @moonrecalled, and YOU!! GO STEAL IT FROM ME!!

[ochazos]

@recreatusamor ( continued. )

"Huh." Makoto could tell Junpei was being insincere, but he still couldn't tell if he was actually pissed until he laughed. His own expression didn't change, he watched him blankly. He was still hungry. Maybe he should order more. After all, all he had besides this was some coffee and a melon bread.

"You can feed them to me if you want." He says, resisting the temptation to grab another fry. "But isn't that a weird thing to do?" The question was sincere. Makoto had no idea if it was weird or not and he didn't really care. More fries meant it was a good deal in his eyes.

When Junpei recovers his failed catch, Makoto takes the chance to quickly grab another fry and throw it into his mouth hoping the other wouldn't notice.

[epitomees]

“Well you’re in luck! I’m told my hugs are very, very special. In fact…” In their shared excitement, the red-head lifts Ryoji off the ground spinning him several times and laughing all the while.

“-they’re even BETTER like this!!”

@epitomees replied: Here comes Kotone to scoop Ryoji up in a hug!!

"Koto-chan~!" he chuckles as he returns the hug, enthusiastically. "I do love your hugs~! It makes me so happy."

[tacitusauxilium]

@recreatusamor sent: A hand gently rested on Fuuka's head as Shinji stood behind her, leaning forward enough to kiss her cheek. "What do ya want for dinner, babe?"

She looked up at him and pouted her lips. "I have to choose? I am so indecisive..." Fuuka stated softly, looking back through her phone and frowning. She knew she wasn't in the mood to cook and knew Shinjiro probably wouldn't be either. So, what else was around Iwatodai that would be the best place to go...on a school night... ...at nighttime?

Fuuka looked up at Shinjiro and sighed. "I am not feeling up for anything, and I hate it. I don't want to bother you to cook something--unless you have an idea or plans?"

[tacitusauxilium]

@recreatusamor sent: Without a word Junpei swooped in and picked Fuuka up bridal style with a cheeky grin. "So on a scale of one to ten how good was I at swoopin ya off your feet~? Heheh."

She had to wrap her arms around his neck, gasping as she was not expecting Junpei to come up from behind and swooping in so quickly. "A-ah! A ten! J-just don't drop me?" She was so red in the face that she was sure it was just as red as Akihiko's vest. Though, Fuuka turned to face Junpei and eyed him softly. "You are just lucky I can't lift you!"

[ochazos]

@recreatusamor said: 💕 from Junpei / surprise hug makoto!

It was the first time he had been allowed back in the dorm since he collapsed. Makoto had shut his eyes that day expecting to never open them again. He didn't know how or why he managed to cling to life despite part of him turning into the seal. Maybe it was because of all of the promises he made to his friends. Maybe it was because he wanted so badly to live. To share a future with the people he loved.

Even now, he felt exhausted and weak. It seemed like he would never go back to the way he was. This must have been how Kamiki felt. Not knowing how much time he had... Feeling his body weakening. Makoto refused to waste it. He wanted to live, even if it wasn't for long. It was a relief that they said he was stable enough to leave the hospital. Even if his quality of life would be diminished and he might not live long. But no one knew when they were going to die. So what difference did that make?

When he opened the door to the dorm, he had expected only Koromaru to be home. It was a school day and most of the remaining occupants of the dorm had clubs or something to do, certainly. He hadn't exactly announced he was coming back today. He didn't want to hassle anyone.

So when he saw Iori staring at him in shock, he returned the gesture. He took a few slow steps into the building, shutting the door behind him. Junpei had visited him in the hospital a few times. But even then, it looked like he was seeing a ghost. Maybe none of them expected him to ever be released. That he would linger for a bit and fall into another endless sleep.

A small smile rests on his lips. "I didn't think you'd be back yet..." He says quietly. A single syllable leaves his lips as Junpei gets closer. And he doesn't have a chance to even finish the thought. Junpei pulled him into a tight embrace,

Shock is written on his face. Junpei is so warm. And he had been the last person he expected to embrace him. It made him... So happy. To be here. To see him again. To be alive. He shuts his eyes, returning the hug and taking a breath.

"I'm home..."

[ochazos]

@recreatusamor

A scarf long enough for two ✨

[ochazos]

@recreatusamor said : # from ryoji / cellphone headcanons - accepting

[ SMS: Ryoji ] Can you come over? Please.

[ochazos]

@recreatusamor said : # from junpei / cellphone headcanons - accepting

[ SMS: Iori ] Do you want ramen tonight?"

[ochazos]

what chess piece represents you ?

White Pawn

You are a white pawn. Don't let pawn be misleading, this means you're full of potential. Being the white piece and a pawn means you can have the first move on the board. Will you make a good first impression? For all the spotlight is on you, watching you go across the board on your long journey. Will you rely on those around you for support? For a pawn, for all its love and hope, can do little by itself. Not until it reaches the other side of the board and has its full potential realized. Who will you be at the end of your journey? Only time will tell.

tagged by: @fatedprincess (ty ♥) tagging: @unrealization (akihiko or ryoji), @epitomees (aigis or kotone), @fatexbound (makoto or hamuko), @segnisacfessis, @recreatusamor (junpei), @tacitusauxilium, @yukcri @yosukeh, @investigationshoujo, @oraclememehacker, @akirathief, @autonomousxselves (ken or aigis), @silver-strings-of-fate (ren), @limitlesspossibilities (junpei), @caramialunaestelle (Mitsuru), @blazeoflife,

[fatexbound]

It shouldn't even need to be explained and yet, here she was. Maybe it was too sudden for him.

"Is it that hard to get it through your thick skull that I'm not interested in going out with you?!" She groaned, arms crossed over her chest. She remembered the first time he flirted with her out of the blue and she hated it. "Don't you have anything better to do?"

@fatexbound replied: Yukari will throw salt at Ryoji. And stomp on his foot.

"Woah, woah! Yuka-chan! Let's be reasonable here!" Ryoji comically hopped up and down on one foot with the other one throbbing in pain. "I don't think I've done anything to warrant that reaction."

[epitomees]

Who Are You In This Haunted House Story?

The Trapped Soul

Time is now a story told by others. You envy them, their freedom, their hope. Your existence is tied to this place, the beating heart of your tragedy and pain, your prison. You wander these long corridors and some days, it becomes difficult to tell where this dreadful house ends and you begin. You cry and destroy to remind yourself that you're still here. It's been so long since you gave up on anyone seeing you. The only company you keep is your past, and oh how it follows you. You scream once more, a final test of your disappearance but— Oh! Did... did they just look at you?

Tagged by: @autonomousxselves (thank you!!) Tagging: @recreatusamor (Ryoji or Junpei), @ochazos, @townofcadence (muse of YOUR CHOICE!), @fatexbound (Makoto or YOUR Shinjiro!), @dinomites (muse of your choice!), @drolliic (Akira!), @tacitusauxilium, and anyone who has female muses!!