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"There you are, Ukitake," Kugo yelled, "Get over here. I need to talk to you!" - my-twistxd-cross

          “ Me ? ” Ukitake pointed to himself, maintaining a rather aloof countenance despite the anxiety that surged at Kugo yelling for him. With a wide-eyed stare, the captain turned to him, but did not step forward.

          “ What can I do for you ? ”

// ( @my-twistxd-cross )

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failed step 1

oh wait

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step 1: send anon hate

guys help im being sent anon hate

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:eyes:

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im here but only kinda

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SO, I managed to make this age matrix of the Overwatch heroes to help fans with their HCs, AUs, fics, art and lore theories! I hope it helps! Pls credit if you’re going to use or repost and hmu if you see any errors/discrepancies so I can correct them! :D

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@immovable-force: lets plot our thread

me: have you ever heard of laz.ytown

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@immovable-force: lets plot our thread

me: have you ever heard of laz.ytown

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@immovable-force ( cont. )

          “ Hold on, now. ” Ukitake’s voice was quiet and steady, though not for the sake of being soft. The elderly captain raised a single hand, imploring his companion to lower his body and his voice with a placating gesture. As he motioned towards Kew, he noticed the way he held himself, and green eyes swiftly locked upon the singed edges of the ravager’s clothes. Of course he was hurt. How else would they have managed to subdue him ? 

          “ It’ll do us no good to get worked up. Have a seat -- preferably not on me -- and let me heal those injuries of yours. ”

          He smiled, and regardless of whether or not Kew chose to move, brought forth his hands, and the healing light of his kido. Well aware of the demon’s own accelerated healing, Ukitake chose to conserve his energy and use only the minimum amount of reiatsu he would need to help ease the pain. It was a maneuver that would probably be a little difficult for most, but the sickly captain was well accustomed to controlling himself in such a way. He could heal as easily as he could breathe.

          Well...he could probably heal easier than he could breathe, most days.

          “ There are a lot of questions, and I’m afraid I have few answers, but I’ll tell you what I know. ” As he focused on the healing spell, he began to explain what he could, “ I haven’t seen beyond our little cell, so I couldn’t tell you exactly where we are, but I’m certain we’re still in the soul society-- the seireitei, even. As for our captors... ”

          He took a breath, and sighed deeply. His smile faltered.

          “ I’m not entirely sure about them. But they are NOT who they pretend to be. ”

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              Indie RP blog for Uendo Toneido                          from Ace Attorney: Spirit of Justice.

                                                     – Stories as told by Ditto

       Featuring crossover and/or AU verses like             Pokémon, Fire Emblem, Persona, Pirates, and Merfolk                   with incomplete information pages but already write in anyway.

                                                                           Am I one of the cool kids yet

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* interview the muse

‘ do you miss anyone? ’

‘ how are you doing? ’

‘ do you believe in ghosts? ’

‘ what makes you laugh? ’ 

‘ list your top three bands or singers. ’ 

‘ how many blankets do you sleep with? ’

‘ does your name hold any special meaning to you? ’

‘ gum, cake, pie or ice cream? ’

‘ favorite book? ’

‘ are you a good person? ’

‘ describe love. ’

‘ have you ever taken part in an uprising? ‘

‘ favorite song? ’

‘ name a guilty pleasure. ’

‘ the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you today? ’

‘ tell me one truth and one lie. ’

‘ do you like people? ’

‘ what motivates you? ’

‘ describe the perfect weekend. ’

‘ any pet peeves? ’

‘ do you need a hug? ’

‘ would you like to have kids? ’

‘ do you have any tattoos? ’

‘ classical, oldies, punk, hip hop or country? ’

‘ when was the last time you cried? ’

‘ are you religious? ’

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ptsd stuff no one talks about

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fan-tasticfour:

   Give warning, eh? …He sucked at that about as much as he sucked at touching people in general.

   “…Patch makes it look so easy,” he mumbled. “Just– a quick tap on the shoulder, or taking someone’s hand. Giving hugs. Friendly nudge with his elbow. And asking when he knows the other party’s not as into contact as he is. Can he do this, are they okay with him doing that. He does it like it’s breathing.”

   He hesitated, and finally looked at Simon again. He raised his hand, just a little, toward Simon’s hair. “…May I?”

          Patches. To some, he probably came across as a bit of a dolt, but Simon knew better. In fact, his feelings were quite similar to Eoleo’s own-- Patches' ability to simply be around others, to resonate with them and not cause conflict, was quite incredible. Even as an expert in human behavior, Simon couldn’t say he entirely understood it. 

          Engrossed in his own fascination, the prosecutor nearly missed Uendo’s request to touch his hair. Blinking, he leaned his head forward, allowing the other easier access. Even having missed the words, Eoleo’s gesture made his request obvious.

          “ For Patches, understanding comes naturally. For the rest of us, I suppose communication will have to do. ”