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[destination-despairing]

For the prompt : would you do kuzuhina with 66 ?

66. “Look, I don’t have much time, but I wanted to say I love you”

Fuyuhiko undid his tie, hands shaking slightly even at a familiar and easy movement. 

His surroundings, in contrast, were not familiar at all. They rarely were these days. 

Him and his classmates never stayed in one place very long, to avoid some gutsy vigilantes trying to take them in as society and therefore jail rebuilt itself, and because their work took them all over. They were atoning for their past, dismantling despair, and that sort of job came with a whole lot of danger.

He heard the door open and his hands slipped on the buttons of his shirt. He steadied himself against the dresser.

“Things are getting kind of hairy down here, I have to go, but I just wanted to say that I love you.”

Fuyuhiko turned and folded his arms over his chest as Hajime entered the bedroom. “So, didn’t want to call a second time to let me know you were okay?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. 

Hajime sighed and lifted what appeared to be a smashed cellphone. “Sorry.”

“Jeez, your excuses are getting really good. Physical evidence and everything this time.”

“Fuyuhiko-”

“Sorry, you just got home and I’m being an asshole,” Fuyuhiko said. “It’s just… there was a lot of gunfire in that call.”

“Yeah. I know.” Hajime’s face softened, and he closed the distance between them to drag Fuyuhiko in by his belt loops. He kissed Fuyuhiko’s forehead before speaking again. “Sorry to make you worry.”

“Like you could make me do anything,” Fuyuhiko teased, poking Hajime’s forehead roughly. His smirk quickly faded into a frown. “It’s just… is this how it’s gonna be now? Forever? Never knowing if everyones gonna make it home? Scary fucking calls from warzones of ‘hey just in case I die here, I love you’?”

Hajime frowned too, he didn’t know what to say to make it better.

“I made it home tonight,” he said.

“Made your way to the couch,” Fuyuhiko huffed, pushing his arms away and sulking dramatically.

“Aww, c’mon, you know how much that hurts my back,” Hajime played along, a small smile pulling at his lips. 

“Shoulda thought about that before giving me a heart attack!”

“What if I make it up to you?” Hajime purred, pulling Fuyuhiko in, his back to Hajime’s chest, and kissing his cheek. 

“Got a shit chance of doing that,” Fuyuhiko smirked. “You owe me big time.”

“I better get started now then,” Hajime said, though his flirting was broken by a yawn.

“Pffft.” Fuyuhiko turned in Hajime’s arms and put a hand over his mouth. “You’re going to bed alright, lover boy.”

“I’m not that tired,” Hajime insisted, nuzzling against Fuyuhiko’s neck.

“C’mon, time for pajamas,” Fuyuhiko said. “I’ll be mad at you tomorrow, and you can be sexy tomorrow too.”

Hajime chuckled and kissed him.

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[cyclist-of-guilt]

tinyclock skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie: I have no self control…anyway here is ~45min...

Whoa, this is very good ! I love the lights in this. He looks both so calm and crazy ! Good job ❤❤

Thanks you so much! I’m glad you likes this!

[herculesmulligan-quotes]

i’m not the largest fan of Hamilton but I am a fan of you so is there any chance you have a second account?

Aaah I do, but I don't talk like... At all, it's just reblogs. So you can't really appreciate my ~wonderful personality~ on it. It's @tinyclock, if yall are interested. (Thanks for being a fan of me, btw 😊 I'm glad my english is good enough for people to like what I say)I'm kind of thinking about making an art blog, but I'm still kinda unsure about it, I don't feel like my art is good enough yet. But it might happen, so stay tuned !

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[anonfeather]

Schrödinger's Make Out Session

Rating: General

Pairing/Characters: Thomas Jefferson/James Madison

Warning/Tags/Content: Teen AU, 

Summary:   An anon said the prompt:

Headcanon that the Hamilsquad locked Jefferson and Madison in a broom closet together just as a prank, but then came back to them making out

and @tinyclock poked me.

“Are all of you coming to my place on Saturday?” Lafayette asked a random group of teens. With parents never around, his manor was the best place to host the most memorable and decadent bash. The teens eagerly nodded, slipping into giggles as he strutted away.

“Man, aren’t you afraid that so many people are just gonna trash your house?” asked Alex. He’s been observing his new friend invite at least fifty strangers in the past hour.

“Non,” Lafayette said. “I’ll hire a cleaning crew on Sunday. Ni vu ni connu.”

Alex couldn’t believe such waste of money, rolled his eyes. John Laurens laughed, while Hercules shrugged. This wasn’t the first time such extravagant activities was organised by the French immigrant.

“You should at least restrict who you’re inviting. Like, don’t invite Jefferson, ‘kay. He’s a jerk!”

Lafayette looked over to who Alex was pointing, and smiled “Oh, Thomas!” He yelled from across the hall. “Come to my party?”

Jefferson turned around, looking about in confusion until he found who called him. He did a thumb up in reply.

“Oh god, why did you do that? Please don’t invite Madison, okay?”

“Bring Madison!” Lafayette yelled again. To Alex, he gave a toothy grin. “Anyone else you don’t want me to invite?”

Instead of looking sour as one could expect, Alex mirrored Lafayette’s smile. “Nope. I’m good. Can’t wait for Saturday.” He skidded away, obviously having won something, but unclear what it was from the rest of the group.

“Well… Saturday’s gonna be fun,” Hercules dryly commented.

“Indeed,” Lafayette agreed. He grinned, glad for the unknown chaos Alex would bring.

oOoOoOo

The party went on as a typical manner; dancing, drinks and skinny dipping. Soon, someone suggested party games. Lafayette suspected it was Alex whispering the suggestions in people’s ears. He didn’t mind, Truth or Dare, and Spin the Bottle were bound to happen on their own without any prompting. He still didn’t know what Alex was planning.

“Hey Laf, where’s Jefferson?” The question took him by surprised because it came from Alex.

“Don’t know,” Lafayette replied.

“Shoot. Do you know where Madison is?”

“Non plus. What are you planning?���

“Nothing, nothing,” Alex checked his phone. “Oh, target M acquired. Text me if you spot Jefferson.”

“Sure,” Lafayette agreed. Instead of letting Alex go off on his own, Lafayette shadowed him.

They went to the end of the guest wing, where fewer party-goers were in that area. Thought the place started to fill in when Hercules was carrying an annoyed Madison like a sack of potatoes. Madison’s face was sound defeat, obviously having calculated that fighting against the star footballer would end in failure.

“Ok, Alex, what now?” Hercules asked, ignoring the weight of the smaller boy grumbling on his shoulder.

“Put him in the closet.”

“Why are you putting me in the closet?” Madison asked flatly.

Hercules shrugged as he put him down. “Dun know. His idea.” He pointed to Alex, who was busy answering a text message.

“John found Jefferson! Okay, make way, there’s an angry fashion-disaster coming through.”

The bystanders looked at each other, then parted when Laurens came running down the hall, followed by mustard stained Jefferson. As he came within a hair width of catching Laurens, Alex expertly tripped him into Madison and into the closet. He closed it, and requested for Hercules to block it.

“Okay, ladies and gents, time to play seven-minutes in heaven!”

“Hum, so that’s what you were planning?” asked Lafayette unimpressed.

“Not quite,” said Alex. “Not only am I embarrassing them, but I’m planning to make a profit out of it.”

“Really? How?”

“Well,” Alex turned to the crowd that had accumulated from Jefferson’s dash after Laurens, “Alright people, I’m taking bets to see if they’re making out or not in there! Any takers?”

“Who’s in there?” asked a new spectator. “Jeffmads,” replied another. “Aren’t they already dating?” asked someone else.” “Naw, naw, they’re just best friends!”

Soon the crowd clamoured, each saying their thoughts of the matter. Alex encouraged and played bookie for the event. The minutes went by, the crowd too noisy to to pay attention for sound in the closet.

Finally, it came time to let them out and witness their state. Alex beamed; either result would leave him with some money. He went to the door, to pull it open, only to be stopped by the party’s host.

“Well, now, this was a delightful evening, but it’s getting late. Alors foutez le camp!” Nobody got his order, so he repeated in English. “Scram!”

No one wanted to stand up to Lafayette. He could kick all their asses without breaking a sweat.

“What! No!” cried Alex. “Laf!”

“Tut tut, not a nice game you played. Now return everyone’s cash.”

“C’mon!”

“Non.”

Alex grumbled but followed the frustrated crowd to give them a refund. Once the hall was clear, Lafayette knocked on the door.

“You guys can come out now, whenever you want.” he said, after leaving the scene, letting the friends keep their secret.

:D Silly story. Hope you enjoyed

[thundercaya]

Scarves, for the ask thing ?

if you could only wear one outfit for the rest of your life what would it be?

plain colored tanktop with a complimentary plaid button down, demin shorts, cool socks sticking out of my combat boots, and a cute hat.

[destination-despairing]

Love your work by the way ❤️

thank you so much!!!

[herculesmulligan-quotes]

Hey, just wanted to give some informations !

So, first, I'm french (for an easiest communication, let's say my mod name is Frenchfry). This means that I cringe at most fics including Lafayette talking like google translate, but also that I may make english mistakes ! Please warn me when this happen, and I will correct it as fast as I can.

My main blog is @tinyclock . It's not very interesting (just an endless sea of reblogs without tags), but I may often use it to answer in the tags or in the comment section of posts. So don't be surprised !

Okay, so last, but not least, I love all of you guys and would love to interact with you more ! So if you have questions, comments or submissions (or if you wanna correct my english) I would be delighted to hear all of it, feel free to ask !

Thanks everyone !

[prettypaperdreams]

Working on a top secret commercial commission at the moment- this clock is so small I am having to use tweezers #paper #paperartistcollective #paperart #paperartist #collaboration #commission #tinyclock #cutting #cutfrompaper #workinprogress

[anonfeather]

OMG, I was tagged by @raaoktt​

I took the original, or at lease I think I did.

1st Rule:tag 9 people you want to get to know better.

I tag: @thundercaya​, @kookookarli​ @hit-mon-what​ @tinyclock​ @guessing-gamcs​ @aprithotss​ @nackledamia​ @smollll-lil​ and any anons

Feel free not to do it

2nd Rule:BOLD the statements that are true.

APPEARANCE:

I am 5'7" or taller

I wear glasses

I have at least one tattoo

I have at least one piercing

I have blonde hair

I have brown eyes

I have short hair

My abs are at least somewhat defined (BWAHAHAAHA)

I have or have had braces

BONUS: Always covered in cat fur.

PERSONALITY:

I love meeting new people

People tell me that I’m funny

Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me

I enjoy physical challenges

I enjoy mental challenges

I’m playfully rude with people I know well

I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it

There is something I would change about my personality

BONUS: Quiet in my corner, but give me authority and a crew to lead and I can be heard for miles as I give directives.

ABILITY:

I can sing well

I can play an instrument

I can do over 30 push-ups without stopping

I’m a fast runner

I can draw well (Okay)

I have good memory

I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute

I have beaten at least 2 in arm wrestling

I know how to cook at least 3 means from scratch

I know how to throw a proper punch

BONUS: I got a deal with the saint-patron of lost objects. I ask his help and find things for myself or others and often said object is found not long after. To kept this deal, I have to pick up every penny/loss change on the ground to return them into circulation. 

HOBBIES:

I enjoy playing sports

I’m on a sport’s team at school or somewhere else

I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else

I have learned a new song in the past week

I work out at least once a week (trying too)

I’ve gone for run’s at least once a week in the warmer months

I have drawn something in the past month

I enjoy writing

I do or have done martial arts

EXPERIENCES:

I have had my first kiss

I have had alcohol

I have scored the winning goal in a sports game

I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting

I have been at an overnight event

I have been in a taxi

I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year

I have beaten a video game in one day

I have visited another country

I have been to one of my favourite bands concerts

RELATIONSHIPS:

I’m in a relationship

I have a crush on a celebrity

I have a crush on some I know

I have been in at least 3 relationships

I have never been in a relationship

I have asked out someone out or admitted my feelings to them

I get crushes easily

I’ve been in a relationship for at least a year

I have had feelings for a friend

MY LIFE:

I have at least one person that I consider a “best friend”

I live close to my school

My parents are still together

I have at least one sibling

I live in the United States

I have hang out with a friend in the past month

I have a smartphone (I have a dumbphone)

I have at least 15 CD’s

I share my room with someone

RANDOM STUFF:

I know a person named Jamie

I have had a teacher with the last name that’s hard to pronounce

I’ve dyed my hair

I know what I want to do with my life

I’m listening to one song on repeat right now

I have punched someone in the past week

I know someone who has gone to jail

I’ve broken a bone

I have eaten an waffle today

I know what I want to do with my life

I speak at least two languages

I have made a new friend in the past year

BONUS: I was such a Hermione as a kids, until teacher told me to stop raising my hand to answer. I stopped ever since to spite him.