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FIGHTING STYLE ANALYSIS.

bold what often, or always applies to your character. italicize things that they will sometimes do. and strike out options that they never do. repost, don't reblog.

fights honorably / fights dirty

prefers close - quarters / prefers range

chats during / goes silent

low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance

attacks in bursts / attacks steadily

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

is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases

gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking

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

rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging

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

fights because they have to / fights because they want to

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

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

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

transforms for battle / fights as they appear

relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed

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

exhausts quickly / has high stamina

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

uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength

tries to avoid civilians / strikes down civilians

damages surroundings / avoids damaging surroundings

signature fighting style / makes it up as they go

mastered skill - set / learning their skill - set

fancy footwork / sloppy footwork

messy fighter / elegant fighter

accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy

compliments their opponent / insults their opponent

uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently / barely moves

prefers to dodge / prefers to block

defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable

uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method

plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy

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

fears death / fears pain / fears killing

has ptsd / avoids fighting

has lost a fight / has won a fight

has killed / refuses to kill / enjoys killing

wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

i am not tagging anyone because vertigo is beating my ass again but if you want to do this... DO IT NOW !

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if i had a nickel for every protective, physically affectionate social worker with severe parental issues i mused, i'd have two nickels... which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice. also she'd be so bffs with dae-ho this is real to me

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sorry for being crazy lately . as penance consider this an inbox call 🔥 smash that ♡ button and i will send you some memes...

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yall be fuckin with some squid game (its all I've been able to think about for weeks now)

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well.

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‪‪❤︎‬ ˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 & 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 !    (  a  collection  of  75+ kisses.   feel free to specify the initiating muse.   potentially mature content within.  UPDATED 02/25 !  )

finally kissing the person you’ve been pining for.

pulling them in for a kiss while showering together.

a kiss shared during a game  ( truth or dare,  spin the bottle,  etc ).

kissing your lover to show you forgive them.

a coy, chaste kiss meant to say thank you.

an intimate kiss full of relief the second you're finally alone.

wiping away your lover’s tears as you kiss them.

a kiss muffled by laughter in a library, hidden away among the shelves.

lazy kisses on the sofa while the television runs.

kisses while wrapping your legs around your lover.

a quick peck on the cheek as one party rushes off.

a kiss to prove you don’t have feelings for them.

a kiss to convince them not to leave bed in the morning.

a kiss to distract them from stitching a wound.

a parting kiss before one party goes away for a long time.

biting their lip amidst a kiss, drawing blood.

heated kisses while tugging on their hair.

abruptly kissing a stranger to scare off the people following you.

an emotional kiss bringing one party to tears.

a bruising kiss full of desperation and urgency.

distracting your lover from a task by kissing their neck.

standing on your tiptoes to kiss their forehead.

kissing down the column of your lover's neck, leaving marks.

a kiss while being reunited after a long time.

kissing your lover in a moment of sheer joy.

a dutiful kiss with no true feeling behind it.

kissing your lover to take away their pain.

colliding with a wall, then each other's lips.

a kiss placed over their freshly bandaged wound.

a kiss while slow dancing close and intimately.

sharing a spontaneous kiss with a stranger.

an abrupt ,  heated kiss during the middle of a fight.

a kiss motivated by a dare from a third party.

an adrenaline-fueled kiss while standing on the ledge of a rooftop.

kissing them to shut them up.

urgent, messy kisses as both parties scramble to undress.

a kiss to wake your lover up in the morning.

sharing a kiss in a heavy downpour of rain.

kissing your lover just above their waistband.

kissing your partner to seal a marriage.

pushing your love down onto the bed to worship their body with kisses.

a possessive kiss to stake a claim.

a kiss to resolve suppressed ( romantic / sexual ) tension.

a kiss attempting to convince the other party to stay.

kissing the top of their head as you hold them.

a risky kiss between forbidden lovers.

a kiss while hiding away from flashing cameras.

a kiss that means absolutely nothing.

kissing the swell of your lover's breast.

a kiss that leaves lipstick stains.

a kiss shared on a rooftop while the sun ( sets / rises ).

a flirtatious kiss on the back of the hand.

sensual kisses down the length of their back.

kissing them to confess your true feelings.

sneaking off to a public bathroom to make out.

a kiss to forgive one another after a fight.

a kiss on the forehead as the other sleeps.

an  ( accidental / mutually )  drunken kiss.

an unexpected kiss during a fake dating scheme.

kissing your partner after they've given you head.

caging your lover against a wall with your arms to kiss them.

a kiss after receiving good news.

an emotional kiss, relieved to find your lover alive.

crowded, heated kisses in the backseat of a car.

a tentative ,  exploratory kiss between friends.

a kiss shared between enemies during combat.

a kiss that smears blood everywhere.

kissing them even though you know you shouldn't.

kissing your lover after believing you’d lost them.

a kiss after a devastating event ,  meant to comfort.

a possessive kiss in front of a jealous third party.

kisses while pulling them into your lap.

a heated kiss while holding them by the throat.

kissing your lover under the night sky while stargazing.

a kiss to seal a promise that you just made.

kissing your lover lazily first thing in the morning.

holding your lover by the jaw to kiss them.

holding their face, kissing the tears from their cheeks.

a kiss to your lover’s stomach as you travel down their body.

an abrupt kiss that you melt into after a moment of hesitation.

sleepy ,  domestic morning kisses in the kitchen while making breakfast.

a rushed kiss before one party leaves for work.

a final kiss shared while holding your dying lover.

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chat did i cook

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You, Father, are only capable of treating a child with the same means by which you were moulded, with vigour, noise and fits of rage, and in my case you found these means especially appropriate because you wanted to bring me up to be a strong, courageous boy.

— Franz Kafka, letter to his father

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@humanums

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frightened rabbit taken from a bunch of their albums. content warning for suicide and violence.

we can be best friends with the people we hate.

i’m here. not heroic, but i try.

nothing’s worse than realizing who you’ve hurt.

and all those fuck-ups counted for nothing, ‘cause nothing makes sense.  

fall down, find god, just to lose it again.

don’t waste your time on me.

so i’ll stick to my guns, but from now on it’s war.

build a home.

and once you’re tucked in bed, you’ll hug onto the day for the last few seconds.

it’s been so long since i heard you speak.

when it’s all gone, something carries on.

in an otherwise disappointing life, made right.

and i’ll protect you. i promise i will.

what are you running from?

and build a house around you.

though the corners are lit, the dark can return with the flick of a switch.

wipe the smile from your face and sing the default blues.

go where the joyless bastard lives.

you’re the shit and i’m knee-deep in it.

leave the rest at arm’s length.

and realize it’s not the end, it’s an uncomfortable pause.  

being lonely, so leave me alone.

will you save me the fake benevolence?

i think i’ll save suicide for another day.

fell down, found love, but i can lose it again.

we’ll speak in our secret tongues.

i am armed with the past, and the will, and a brick.

and when i write them out, they don’t make sense. i need you to pencil in the rest.

daybreak comes with the devil’s hum.

well, i crippled your heart a hundred times and still can’t work out why.

you told all of your friends. and no one came.  

i feel better and better and worse and then better.

turn off the light bulb ache to a shrieking pain.

it passed me by, but it’s never gone.

like a blush of love, it hits me without warning.  

i’ll be shakespeare’s moonstruck king.

get out of my heart.

i’m just an architect. i have built nothing.

it’s been a while since i dreamed this.

there’s a broken jaw behind the dog-tooth smile.

and while i’m alive, i’ll make tiny changes to earth.

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happy sunday happy @notmarine day etc we know the drill

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goodnight my friends... tomorrow i make the most of my day off with finally getting to dms/my plotting call and also. replies 🧡🧡🧡

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finishing aib s1 tonight So who giving me crossovers 🫶

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your characterization is so damn amazing, k! you have SO much love for dae-ho and you literally get him so so well, so deeply, it’s inspiring. on top of that, your writing is fuckin delectable, i adore reading your ic posts 😩

positivity for the birthday boy :D

fritoooooooooo ily im so excited to keep writing and plotting more with u 🥹🧡 thank you truly

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he always wanted to believe he was better than the anger. that the same rage forcibly defining his father would not come to fully encapsulate him. it's all bullshit delusion. the apple never falls far from the tree, and the anchor touches down close to home. now, the fury feels intrinsic; the part of himself always suspended in wait, looming and lurking beneath the surface until shake-like wall of teeth may be revealed in the squabble. ire clings to dae-ho as he stares to nam-gyu through the shroud of his lashes, breaths short and shallow in a feeble attempt to contain himself.

large hand finds purchase at nam-gyu's throat, shoving the smaller man against the nearest barricaded wall. he'd kill him, he thinks, if such a course of action wouldn't needlessly endanger jun-hee in worthy retribution carried out against himself in turn. nevertheless, he feels capable of following through with it: perhaps from the scorching heat behind his eyes, or perhaps from the menacing scowl his expression tugs into. he hates him. he really hates him. he squeezes harder at his neck, slapping him upside the head hard enough to beckon a stinging sensation at the heart of his palm. has he ever felt a hatred like this before ? does it matter ?

❛❛ i told you not to fucking talk about her like that. ��❜ as much as he wishes to convey himself in a hauntingly calm tone, the cracks in his voice belie him. ❛❛ what the fuck is wrong with you ? ❜❜ a question better directed at himself in turn / why had he forsaken her to ally with such a parasite ? he wants to squeeze harder, really hurt him. to look into dae-ho's eyes would reveal nothing but miserable hatred — the patron saint of those who lost themselves to the carnage.

❛❛ it doesn't matter if i did or didn't get her pregnant. ❜❜ greedy, and without the shame to deny it: with nam-gyu, he can feign an identity for a little while longer, that he may stand as jun-hee's seemingly devoted protector and not the fraud that exists in actuality. dishonest and bitter, deluded enough to stoop to a fantasy where he could ever be a provider. sneering, he relents from the weight pinning nam-gyu against the wall, dropping to pick up where his knife had clattered onto the flooring below. ❛❛ seriously, watch your mouth. ❜❜

Nam-Gyu kept his gaze forward, mindlessly humming. The key swung and hit against his chest, a reminder of the great task that has been bestowed upon him. It was nothing holy, even if Nam-Gyu was convinced otherwise. The key is important - it opens doors. Losing it would mean limiting themselves, right? Sure, not like these doors can be locked after being unlocked. But what if they did an ambush attack? Unlock a room and wait for a blue to find refuge in it. Wouldn't that be inhumane? It'd be boring, Nam-Gyu could only think. Stuck around, waiting. But that doesn't stop these what ifs from going through his mind - he wouldn't mention any to Dae-Ho, as much as they filled him with joy. He doesn't want to feel disappointed if these ideas were to be shot down. He'd be more disappointed if Dae-Ho accepted though - because that'd be so lame to sit around and wait.

"So, which one is Jun-hee, anyway?" He verbally pondered, giving a long drawn out hum. Dramatic much, none of this is necessary - it's surprising that he wasn't even tapping his chin, "Could she be....The one you swapped with? 222?" Because thinking about it, that's the only logical conclusion. He might be fucked up right now, but there's no way to wash the memory of watching Dae-Ho swap vests. Observation is his strongest point - it's to make up for such a lack of physical strength. That, and you can find out so much if you just shut up and watch.

"Waaaait- Oh Amazing Dae-Ho...Is that 222 whore your bitch?" The thought made him halt and turn around with such a big shit eating grin on his face. As if this epiphany was too good to be true - he hopes it's true though, "Did you knock her up?" He lowered his voice into a whisper, giggling as he brought his nails to his mouth like a gossiping school girl, too giddy to learn. Too eager - he's looking at Dae-Ho so expectantly. It was a surprise that he wasn't crossing his fingers in hope.

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SHAKING U LIKE A FUCKING CAN OF REDBULL I LOVE DAE-HO SM you are so ELBAORATWE with him and im just in awe, in full awe, of every time u tag me in a post or reply i get so excited im so glad and fortunate to write with you

positivity for the birthday boy :D

you are So silly... im only 3 apples tall... this ridiculous fanfare

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY but i wanted to say that your writing and aesthetics are absolutely fantastic! you seem like such a darling as well, so please have the most wonderful day imaginable! you deserve it! only good things!

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so very honored bc your writing and graphics are so amazing thank you so much 🧡🧡🧡