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i will be going on a soft-blocking spree , just to clean my dash . so if you want to stay mutuals and plan to interact , please like this post .

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andrew koji as ah sahm in warrior ( ft. bedroom eyes ) 

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guys ...

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@sasorikigai . STARTERS / accepting

 can't it be just as simple as this ? watching tv , hearing hanzo sip his coffee , feeling him play with his hair ; he should have cut it , or maybe he shouldn't . if hanzo's thigh is numb he doesn't mention it , they're pretending to be distracted by some movie playing on the wide screen of liang's house but neither pays attention to a single word any actor utters . as soon as the sweet timbre fills his ears liang is smiling , looking up to first view the man's sharp jawline , then his smile . there's something forbidden , something shameful about allowing the same hands that killed his brother , stroke his hair , to lay his head on this man's lap and pretend to be a saint . decay lay around them both , they're the only fools looking up at the stars from the pit of dirt .  ❛ hmm . i should cut it then . ❜ mirth of youthfulness hides in a smirk , a hand catches hanzo's caressing one to kiss his palm . once , twice, it lingers . it's the way he prays , begs the divine beings to forgive him . for forgetting a brother , for letting his brother turn black on the ground . but hanzo is all he's known how to hold , hanzo is the only fire that's gentle , the only spring he wants to burn in .  ❛ i love your hair more . . . ❜  he mumbles after a while , sitting up at last , to face his lover fully , with one long leg touching the ground .  ❛ i have barely seen a strand of grey despite your age . ❜  coolness of digits meet warmth of hanzo's skull , combing through his thick locks , as if petting a lion . ' must be the genes ' he thinks to himself .

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THE    FIVE    SENSES     /      SENTENCE    STARTERS  .

some   may   be   nsfw   and   /   or   be   triggering.   

01    :     TOUCH .

❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞

❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞

❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞

​❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞

❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞

❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞

​❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞

​❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞

​❝ you feel warm to me. ❞

​❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞

​❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞

​❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞

​❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞

​❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞

​❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞

​❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞

​❝ let me give you a massage. ❞

❝ you feel like home to me. ❞ 

02     :      TASTE .

❝ i love the taste of you. ❞

❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞

❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞

​❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞

❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞

❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞

​❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞

​❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞

​❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞

​❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞

​❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞

​❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞

​❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞

​❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞

​❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞

​❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞

​❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞

❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞

03     :      SIGHT .

❝ i see you. ❞

❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞

❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞

​❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞

❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞

❝ please, just look at me. ❞

​❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞

​❝ get that light out of my face. ❞

​❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞

​❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞

​❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞

​❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞

​❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞

​❝ have we seen one another before? ❞

​❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞

​❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞

​❝ did you see that? ❞

❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞

04     :      SOUND .

❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞

❝ did you hear that? ❞

❝ what is that sound? ❞

​❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞

❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞

❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞

​❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞

​❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞

​❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞

​❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞

​❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞

​❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞

​❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞

​❝ i could hear screams … ❞

​❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞

​❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞

​❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞

❝ please, just hear me out. ❞

05     :      SMELL .

❝ what is that smell? ❞

❝ i have missed your smell. ❞

❝ you smell nice. ❞

​❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞

❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞

❝ do you smell that? ❞

​❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞

​❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞

​❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞

​❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞

​❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞

​❝ i can smell you from here. ❞

​❝ are you smelling me? ❞

​❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞

​❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞

​❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞

​❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞

❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞

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yes i'm making a storm shadow . sorry .

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 ❛ how dramatic . ❜

❝ My name is thunder , lightning. I’ll be showin’ up uninvited.  ❞

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 ' maybe inside a smaller room ' , he almost wanted to add upon hearing the disappointment in it other's voice . despite it being playful he assumes , yet he's come to the verge of suffocation due to pollution of this city ever since they arrived here , a contrast to his home in the mountains . he missed the way snowflakes settled across the flesh like it was their home foremost , liang could refuse the deal simply because he didn't like the way this town is treated let alone the other aspects of it . attention sucking back toward the next clasp that reno mentions , he's finally facing the redhead , a vibrant color among the greying atmosphere of the whole land . is it natural ? couldn't be , it's akin to flames . ❛ is this a kind offer ? ❜

 something to be said about this one , the better face of the other guard that keeps wearing shades everywhere . confuses the cryomancer on where he's looking and pointing with his gaze . despite the softness of his mouth , liang's eyes hold blizzards , wouldn't be foolish to trust a turk ?  ❛ or a threat ? ❜  bi-han's answer could be a strict no , or yes . yet he believes he can manipulate this to their advantage , shinra would be a terrible enemy .  ❛ i'm afraid i have gotten enough of that from your boss upstairs in the building . ❜

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@rcdfcxr / ` STARTERS.

 in a rotten city , his older brother doesn’t believe it matters which side of the war their clan sided with . and for someone who had rather critical ideas about the sides of wars , bi-han wasn’t ready to be present in meetings between the shinra company and lin kuei clan , instead sending the younger lin kuei brother to speak with the company’s boss . and it wasn’t quite a pleasant experience , despite how gentle of a mindset the cryomancer had when he entered the fortress that was guarded by two men . he comes out of rufus’ office with a soft crease between his brows and a cold stare in his eyes . the redheaded guard opens the door with a crooked smile on his pale face , liang barely lets his gaze linger on his features , as he mumbles a quiet ’ thank you ’ .

 yet , outside the fortress he feels the man’s presence once more . lingering behind him as liang fixes the clips and bands of his armors . and there was a sudden reminder , that bi-han mentioned a few days ago , about a redheaded assassin’s stupid question that he ignored . ’ can cryomancers make it snow ? ’ the corner of his mouth turns upward . reno , if he remembers the name correctly .  ❛ cryomancers cannot make it snow . ❜

                       A slight tilt to his head , a huff of laughter leaving his chest as red tendrils fall in front of his eyes. Eyebrow quirked upwards slightly ( his EMR at his hip ) but he simply shrugged at the answer he’d waited days to receive. ❝  ain’t that a shame.  ❞   Not that it would make much difference here , the steel towers made it seem cold enough as it was but the redhead was at home between the steel pillars and the grungy streets below. He could weave his way through them with little effort , yet even he sometimes missed the snows. The thought of a cryomancer coming to their little corner of the world ( and yes , he’d gotten it in his head they could make it snow )  he wouldn’t deny he’d been looking forward to it.

                     Yet even he could sense the tension in the meeting room – of course this wouldn’t be a bond or an alliance that would be formed overnight , vastly different that they were.  ❝  ya missed one.  ❞   He pointed to the shoulder , though he figured it would have been less of a case of missing and more to simply just not got to it yet. Yet Reno let a sigh leave him and rolled his eyes. It would look bad on us if the advocate was harmed. 

                     ❝ y’know , not to tell ya what t’do , but ya might wanna consider the offer on the table, man. ❞

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horizon zero dawn starters

❝  you can sense it. you already know you’re going to lose.  ❞ ❝  did you want to be alone?  ❞ ❝  you wouldn’t be so eager to speak with me if you knew me.  ❞ ❝  that will draw attention. we won’t have this place to ourselves for long now.  ❞ ❝  it’s a world worth fighting for. not just here. everywhere.  ❞ ❝  trying to live up to glorious pasts has a way of getting people killed.  ❞ ❝  never celebrate a victory before it’s earned.  ❞ ❝  i crave vengeance. do you?  ❞ ❝  my comrades weren’t so lucky. i might shed a tear, if they weren’t all cutthroats and cheaters.  ❞ ❝  i’ll always have a minute for you. maybe even two.  ❞ ❝  you walk on the edge of life and death. i can tell.  ❞ ❝  what is a gift but an award you did not earn?  ❞ ❝  so many voices to listen to, it must make your head hurt. i promise my voice will be soft and soothing.  ❞ ❝  i wish i could borrow some of your courage now.  ❞ ❝  i’ve always wondered. are all your kind hunters and fighters, or just a few?  ❞ ❝  no one doubts your determination. but you need to rest.  ❞ ❝  a bold claim. i wonder if you’ll live up to it.  ❞ ❝  why would someone name a knife?  ❞ ❝  so you’re alive ! we should celebrate! drinks on me!  ❞ ❝  try not to forget me, while you’re out there saving the world.  ❞ ❝  when we spoke earlier, you winced, then looked like you were in pain - or frightened.  ❞ ❝  i’m really not one for crowds.  ❞ ❝  so - how are we gonna do that? oh, wait, i forgot. we won’t. i do all the dangerous stuff.  ❞ ❝  i knew there was something about you. hammered from the stuff they make leaders out of.  ❞ ❝  no matter what happens, i will not intervene. do you understand? you are on your own.  ❞ ❝  it’s always a pain in the neck when you show up, girl, one way or another.  ❞ ❝  you’re bleeding, let me have a look. here, hold still.  ❞ ❝  just don’t think this means i enjoy it.  ❞ ❝  i don’t want to jinx it, but we might be in the clear.  ❞ ❝  when i start a fuss, i like to finish it.  ❞ ❝  i promise to look solemn at your funeral before i hit the bar.  ❞ ❝  what could go wrong? turns out, a lot.  ❞ ❝  let me come with you! i won’t be a bother. i know how to stay out of sight.  ❞ ❝  now i’m supposed to fill ____’s shoes. and instead, here i am, stumbling around in them.  ❞ ❝  we need to talk - alone. and you need to pull it together.  ❞ ❝  i guess growing up means putting what you should do in front of what you want to do, right?  ❞ ❝  oh, are you going to shut your mouth now? because that would be a surprise.  ❞ ❝  i will come to you in secret. no one will see me, so i won’t get in trouble.  ❞ ❝  it looks like something chewed you up and spat you out.  ❞ ❝  these are the true wilds, with threats unlike any you have ever faced.  ❞ ❝  that moment the door opened and you were standing there, and the way you smiled… i had to look away or you were going to see. on my face. what had just… blossomed inside me, you know?  ❞ ❝  i’m not afraid of you - i’m not afraid of anything.  ❞ ❝  stop being evasive? you might as well tell me to stop being charming. it’s impossible.  ❞ ❝  what a waste. at least he died better than he lived.  ❞ ❝  i’ve been looking up at the stars a lot, and the only story i see written across them is that we are small and insignificant and will soon disappear with hardly a trace left behind. it’s a hard story, and i don’t like it much..  ❞ ❝  if i’m going to stand for something, it’ll have to be something i believe in.  ❞ ❝  the strength to stand alone, is the strength to make a stand.  ❞ ❝  soon it’ll all seem familiar. like home.  ❞ ❝  now i see that i was just lucky to get a minute of your time.  ❞ ❝  i know my duty to them - and to you. i’m here. and wherever you go…i will follow.  ❞ ❝  you’re really good at making it impossible to like you.  ❞ ❝  i’ve missed our little talks.  ❞ ❝  will change happen at all, while men live in palaces?  ❞ ❝  confidence is quiet. you’re not.  ❞ ❝  you’re not a very convincing liar.  ❞ ❝  i already have all the friends i need. i don’t need the bother.  ❞ ❝  all right, cool your fire. i got nothing to hide.  ❞ ❝  i see you don’t recognize me. well, it was a long time ago.  ❞ ❝  you will turn back - or bleed. your choice.  ❞ ❝  when we met, i thought i was a big shot talking to a pretty girl hidden away in the middle of nowhere.  ❞ ❝  you would speak ill of the dead? truly you have no shame.  ❞ ❝  truth is, i get lonely once in awhile. there. i admitted it. don’t think less of me.  ❞ ❝  do you have any idea how dangerous it is out there?  ❞ ❝  but i don’t know anyone here.  ❞ ❝  come on, stop. you’re going to make me tear up.  ❞ ❝  i feel like i should drop to my knees and worship you.  ❞ ❝  think i’m done? think again. i’ve gotten out of worse scrapes.  ❞ ❝  it’s hard to imagine where we’d be without you - and i don’t want to try.  ❞ ❝  if we’re to fight together on the brink of life and death, i’d prefer to do so with your forgiveness.  ❞ ❝  trust is for fools. it shifts and crumbles like sand.  ❞ ❝  what will you do while i risk my life?  ❞ ❝  you can smile, can’t you? …no, that’s a grimace.  ❞ ❝  you killed that demon…pulled its guts from the carcass!  ❞ ❝  the sooner you’re gone from here, the better.  ❞ ❝  for now, all you need to know is that i’m a whisper of reason in this howling pit of insanity.  ❞ ❝  i heard the rumors, but i didn’t know for sure until saw you just now. i’m glad to see you’re okay.  ❞ ❝  no barrier can now stay you from your sacred task.  ❞ ❝  i won’t deny i risked your life. but it was the only way.  ❞ ❝  they can’t shoot if they’re dead. keep them busy, i’ll find an angle.  ❞ ❝  comforts are weakness.  ❞ ❝  as for honor, sacrifice– true sacrifice, the kind rulers know nothing of – it’s all a fat joke.  ❞ ❝  i’ve been sharpening my blade, anticipating the scent of the fight.  ❞ ❝  you’re not just a traveler. that armor was fitted for you. and the way you hold your bow…  ❞ ❝  i’d expect to see some tomatoes fly, maybe rocks. hopefully not spears. in any case, be ready to duck.  ❞ ❝  i’m not here for the price on your head.  ❞ ❝  for a moment, i was a child again, rapt from stories told by hunters at the campfire.  ❞ ❝  this…attachment to me will only hold you back.  ❞ ❝  whatever you do, don’t let their shabby looks fool you! they’ll kill you as soon as look at you.  ❞ ❝  i’m doing what i love. and what could be wrong with that?  ❞ ❝  when the arrowhead passes between armor and skin - that’s the place i belong.  ❞ ❝  right. why would i expect an answer? it’s so much more exciting to keep it all a mystery…  ❞ ❝  oh, it’s a story all right, but it takes a while to tell. maybe another time, over a drink or three?  ❞ ❝  why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again?  ❞ ❝  i’ll wager you don’t scare easy - it’s a good quality.  ❞ ❝  there will be people celebrating, and feasting. more than you’ve ever see in one place.  ❞ ❝  i didn’t bring you here to answer questions. i brought you here to deal with that.  ❞ ❝  …you’ve…put a lot of thought into this.  ❞ ❝  i do not want to hear this talk from you again. doubt is heavier than a week’s snow.  ❞ ❝  bandits are drawn to here like infection to a wound.  ❞ ❝  i guess you’re doing the right thing for the wrong reason.  ❞ ❝  i thought you and i were agreed: only enjoy the killing as much as the challenge.  ❞ ❝  rumors spread like blood.  ❞ ❝  they would steal from us, chase us through the night, laughing.  ❞ ❝  leave it too long, your fingers itch for the bowstring.  ❞ ❝  you’re strong, shrewd, capable… i could use someone like you on my side.  ❞ ❝  you defeated it? alone?  ❞ ❝  grasp your grief. and kill it.  ❞ ❝  at least i’ll have a fire to keep me company.  ❞ ❝  only survivors scar. after everything you’ve been through, you keep going.  ❞ ❝  just stop being evasive and tell me who you really are.  ❞ ❝  i don’t mind putting my worthless ass on the line. but not yours.  ❞ ❝  i’m not here to intrigue you.  ❞ ❝  how about you? who do you think i am? what will you remember of me? ❞ ❝  everything freezing. the ground, the air… me.  ❞ ❝  you lost someone you care about. that leaves a wound. the sort of wound a lot of people don’t recover from.  ❞ ❝  the only thing i know i’m still fighting for is…you.  ❞ ❝  i didn’t earn this mercy, but i will die to make myself worthy of it.  ❞ ❝  to say you have my gratitude feels woefully insufficient. you saved my life.  ❞ ❝  makes you wish you could kill them more than once, doesn’t it?  ❞ ❝  why did you act so strange when we spoke earlier?  ❞ ❝  being smart won’t count for nothing if you don’t make the world a better place.  ❞ ❝  to serve a purpose greater than yourself…that is the lesson you must learn.  ❞ ❝   if a big, meaningful talk is what you’re after, move along.  ❞ ❝  that carcass! what sort of beast was that?  ❞ ❝  what are you doing out here all alone? where are your men?  ❞ ❝  you’ve obviously heard of me. you know what i’m capable of. why do you think this will turn out well for you?  ❞ ❝  there’s so much to discover before the world ends.  ❞ ❝  i couldn’t wait to see you again. it’s like…i’m dead and only come alive when i’m here with you.  ❞ ❝  some even say you have a conscience. how extraordinary!  ❞ ❝  do you always accuse people you’ve just met of lying?  ❞ ❝  if you ever visit, look me up. i’ll show you around, make introductions. it’d be a whole new life, if you want it.  ❞ ❝  it had a name once, not that it matters now. i was born there.  ❞ ❝  i always knew you were different… i think you’re a blessing.  ❞ ❝  no one hears your prayers anyway.  ❞ ❝  this place is difficult even for the prepared.  ❞ ❝  i underestimated you. i won’t make that same mistake again.  ❞ ❝  oh. is that supposed to sound scary or something?  ❞ ❝  look, maybe i shouldn’t say this, but it’s obvious that you don’t belong in this… backwater.  ❞ ❝  were you kept hidden away? did you have overprotective parents or something?  ❞ ❝  hmph. don’t go soft on me.  ❞ ❝  i prefer the company of spirits. or my own.  ❞ ❝  blood spilled calls for blood spilled! if the ground is cursed, then let our vengeance sanctify it.  ❞ ❝  so many people here, all talking at once. how does anyone think?  ❞ ❝  why is it that every time something bad happens to you, someone else tells you something bad that happened to them, as if that makes it any better?  ❞ ❝  i’ve never seen armor like yours.  ❞ ❝  the wrongness here jags at me like an arrowhead.  ❞ ❝  when you found me, i was trying to eke out a glorious death. but now a glorious life seems more preferable.  ❞ ❝  tomorrow, may the sun rise on the world.  ❞ ❝  you saved my epitaph from being ‘a fine soldier but a fool of a man’.  ❞ ❝  i don’t think i know you at all. but i’d like to.  ❞ ❝  i don’t like this. it feels…wrong.  ❞ ❝  oh, i’m grateful for this wound. it’s a lesson i won’t forget.  ❞ ❝  you’re a clever one. but not so clever as to heed my warning, i see.  ❞ ❝  not everyone follows the law like you do.  ❞ ❝  how many times have i pulled you from danger by your neck? made excuses for your behavior?  ❞ ❝  for what it’s worth, i’m glad you’re coming with me.  ❞ ❝  what have i ever given you but struggle?  ❞ ❝  it’s starting to feel real, you know? that we might actually get out of this place.  ❞ ❝  i’ve never been part of anything. i serve my own interests. always.  ❞ ❝  i apologize for my…behavior. i thought i was dead.  ❞ ❝  look, i don’t even know your story. must be a good one. if you ever feel like telling it, look me up.  ❞ ❝  when my anger has thawed, i will feel nothing.  ❞ ❝  i can’t remember when i had this much fun! i should be thanking you!  ❞ ❝  you gave him a quicker death than he deserved.  ❞ ❝  that…could be the last creepy thing you’ve said to me.  ❞ ❝  something’s really bothering you. if you think i’m gonna abandon you, you’re wrong.  ❞ ❝  surprised you saw me, the way you keep looking every other direction to make sure no one’s watching. careful there, or you’ll sprain your neck.  ❞ ❝  remember how the blood pounded in your ears? they’ll ring later, in the calm. it’s a call to arms, from your inner desires.  ❞ ❝  ___’s dead. i was ready to go through anything to make that happen. and i did.  ❞ ❝  is there a reason why you’re acting so cranky today?  ❞ ❝  you hold your grief close, like a tailsman.  ❞ ❝  i hope you can find peace.  ❞ ❝  you don’t know who i am, do you?  ❞ ❝  you know there’s always been dirt on my hands. now there’s blood too.  ❞ ❝  i want to be strong like you. but…  ❞ ❝  i hadn’t given up on hope, but i’ve forgotten the taste of it.  ❞ ❝  just…don’t start singing again.  ❞ ❝  you’re sparing me? after all i’ve done?  ❞ ❝  i don’t intend to die today.  ❞ ❝  it will take many good deeds to make up for the crimes you’ve committed.  ❞ ❝  but why should you have justice, and not me?  ❞ ❝  such a voice… a cold, awful jangle that scrapes your bones and hollows your guts.  ❞ ❝  one more word, and i’ll throw you in jail myself.  ❞ ❝  only in the struggle against death do we find, even for a moment, the spark of life.  ❞ ❝  the war changed you. changed us both. we’re not kids anymore.  ❞ ❝  i can’t sleep, i can’t breathe knowing you could be out there…hurting…  ❞ ❝  now i’m left to wear my sins. for me, at least, they hang heavy.  ❞       ❝  but what does a girl like you know of loss?  ❞ ❝  it’s a good thing you’ve got brains. because your personality could use some work.  ❞ ❝  i was going to ask you to leave with me…to go somewhere out in the sun where no shadow could reach us.  ❞ ❝  they didn’t need to disgrace my name. i did it myself, serving a rotten throne. ❞ ❝  you don’t approve? well, i have a secret for you. neither do i.  ❞ ❝  perhaps you are not an evil man. just a weak one.  ❞ ❝  losses can feel… overwhelming. but they remind us of our connections to others.  ❞ ❝  i don’t exactly see anyone beating down the door to spend time with you.  ❞ ❝  if i had known, i would never have spoken to you.  ❞ ❝  forge a new life. one of better make.  ❞ ❝  impossible odds, fine company, killing without consequence — how could i resist?  ❞ ❝  look at me. i can’t imagine how you’re feeling, but you don’t have to go through it alone.  ❞ ❝  i wish i had known, all this time, what you were going through.  ❞ ❝  i’m with you. until the end.  ❞ ❝  i thought you just wanted to have tea and conversation! is there a battle coming? i wasn’t informed!  ❞ ❝  we’ve only met a few times, and yet you know me so well.  ❞ ❝  are you going to drive me off, too? it’s okay. i’ve dealt with worse.  ❞ ❝  now i know the kind of person i want to be, watching you.  ❞ ❝  it’s so…bittersweet. like a smile through bloodied teeth.  ❞ ❝  i swear i saw my ancestors… they said: ‘we’re not surprised to see you here’.  ❞ ❝  more mercenaries? what kind of person sells their loyalty?  ❞ ❝  keep moving or you’ll die!  ❞ ❝  this is the kind of place you’d take someone if you want to lose them forever.  ❞ ❝  if that’s destiny, i wouldn’t wish it on anyone.  ❞ ❝  i’ve thought about what you said. every time, the wound you gave me caught on my ribs.  ❞ ❝  i’ve never seen such disregard for personal safety.  ❞ ❝  the most important thing is what you’re not like - your father.  ❞ ❝  i’m never lonely where there’s killing to be done.  ❞ ❝  my past - and my secrets - are my own. you’ll do well to remember that.  ❞ ❝  only to you do i extend the courtesy of a warning.  ❞ ❝  if the war’s not over, i’m not done.  ❞ ❝  a long kiss, the best kind… i can still remember the feel of your hand on the back of my neck.  ❞ ❝  it would be a worse fate to bow our heads to the challenge and say, ‘too much’.  ❞ ❝  let’s not say farewell. i’ve had enough of that to last me a dozen winters.  ❞ ❝  have your wounds even had time to heal?  ❞ ❝  you can stop worrying. the secret’s safe with me.  ❞ ❝  just to be clear, i have no plans to murder you, alright?  ❞ ❝  you’re an idiot. a dangerous idiot, but an idiot.  ❞ ❝  i’m kicking myself for not seeing your potential from the beginning.  ❞ ❝  for your sake, you must go where you will never find me. this is goodbye.   ❞ ❝  so that’s what this is? a tantrum? a cry for attention?  ❞ ❝  change won’t come in a single sunrise.  ❞ ❝  this place may not seem like much, but we’ll make the best of it.  ❞ ❝  no murderers here, if that’s what you’re asking.  ❞

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                    ❝    hanzo hasashi is dead. call me scorpion.  ❞

          private  & selective  / hanzo hasashi / scorpion /  penned by andré  

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send  an emoji  for  a  starter  based  on  the  trope.

tw:  dark  themes  present  ( blood,  death  etc )

“  my  muse  ”  is  the  muse  of  person  receiving  the  meme.  “  your  muse  ”  is  the  muse  of  the  person  sending  the  meme.

🛏️  -  a  starter  where  our  muses  have  to  share  one  bed.

💍  -  a  starter  where  our  muses  are  enemies  forced  to  marry.

⚔️  -  a  starter  where  our  muses  are  fighting  and  my  muse  admits  their  feelings  for  yours.  (  add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  admit  their  feelings )

😴  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  is  comforting  your  muse  after  a  nightmare.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  comfort  mine )

🤕  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  is  patching  up  your  muse’s  injuries.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  be  patching  up  my  muse’s  injuries. )

🥂  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  drunkenly  confesses  their  true  feelings  about  your  muse  to  them.

💭  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  chooses  to  give  up  their  memories  of  your  muse  to  save  them.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  give  up  their  memories  to  save  mine )

🥊  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  pins  yours  whilst  sparring.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  pin  mine )

🛡️  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  protects  yours  from  a  fight.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  protect  mine. )

🩸  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  is  injured  and  yours  demands  to  know  who  hurt  them.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  be  injured )

💋  -  a  starter  where  our  muses  have  to  kiss  to  maintain  their  cover.

🧑‍🤝‍🧑 -  a  starter  where  our  muses  are  fake  dating.

🤐  -  a  starter  where  our  muses  have  to  pretend  they’re  not  dating.

🤯  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  recognises  yours  from  a  past  life,  but  your  muse  does  not  remember  them.

☠️  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  admits  their  true  feelings  for  your  muse  after  believing  they’re  about  to  die,  but  they  survive.  (  add + reverse  for  your  muse  to  admit  their  feelings  to  mine )

🔪  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  kills  to  protect  your  muse.  ( add + reverse  for  your  muse  to  kill  to  protect  mine )

💔  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  breaks  your  muse’s  heart  to  save  them.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  break  my  muse’s  heart )

🌪️  -  a  starter  where  our  muses  are  trapped  together  during  a  storm.

💰  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  has  to  seduce  yours  for  information.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  try  to  seduce  mine )

✋   -  a  starter  where  my  muse  traces  your  muse’s  scars.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  trace  my  muse’s  scars )

🫂  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  runs  to  embrace  yours  after  winning  a  battle.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  embrace  mine )

👗  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  helps  yours  get  ready  for  a  fancy  event  [ eg.  fixing  their  tie,  zipping  their  dress ]  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  help  mine  get  ready )

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@heamatic .

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 his laughter is a stir in the night , rattles the stars . a nickname that he wonders if came to hasashi in one try or during the days of thinking and thinking about him . an itch that's been bothering him for a while , did he miss him ? two men stand on the edge of the night that stretches till forever , a forever that children whisper to each other about . ' i'll love you forever ! ' children's forever is a purer forever , always . a forever that's blinding . upper row of teeth catch bottom lip , mindlessly sucking on it as he lowers his head , blood rushes and he has to steady the beat of his heart to think of a response . or an excuse . last excuse he gave the commander was enough , surprisingly met with understanding . ' my name is kuai liang , they killed my mother , but i cannot tell you what my connection is with them . understand me . ' he didn't ask again . maybe he didn't want to break a pure forever either . truth is he found bi-han , and they spoke , for once under lighter and calmer circumstances . and bi-han left before liang could even start begging . not only his betrayal was under daylight but his brother was the one that was ordered to kill him , so the commander's small smile is a highlight of the night . so a few steps closer will do him no bad , maybe more steps , this is better . the summer night is flowing between them .

 ❛ i was busy . you wanna beat me up that much ? ❜  the itchy onion raises a hand , brushes away a bloody lock from hanzo's forehead . lets it join his hair , who's hurt him again ? why does he lurk in the waters full of grinning sharks ? liang's been eating all the sun he could find and he's still starving , the damn sky was collapsing down on his head for days and then a man asked what time it was on the bus stop and suddenly it was like nothing happened . hanzo's face makes it look like nothing is happening , maybe if he lays under the white ceiling of his house nothing will happen again and god who knows maybe his mother will come back too . the wonders of blood , he thinks again with a twitch of his mouth , blood pulling him back to his mother , the distinct sense of instinct . when a beaten boy first misses his mother and nothing else , antiseptic's smell makes him want to hide his face in his mother's neck , liang never knew he was lost until he watched bi-han leave the table they've sat with promises to talk it through a few days ago . ' bi-han , we have to settle this . it doesn't have to be like this . '  ❛ well ? won't you take me home this time ? ❜  this syndrome is called ' weakness for beaten puppy ' . when a man like hasashi can't let a trembling , helpless being left alone in the dark , takes it home and nurses it back to health . it's endearing it a way . liang tilts his head softly , raises his brows and with a sultry smile and a wave of his probably cracked index finger he asks ;  ❛ or do i have to ask nicer ? ❜

Kuai Liang [Hanzo Hasashi]

@sasorikigai​ / ` STARTER.

 a late night of wonders and blood , wonders of blood . he’s not gotten tired of getting beaten until stars started dancing akin to salome and until salome kissed the head of john . a thick skull and a thicker stubbornness helps with it , at least he’s not dead , he’s not dizzy , in fact it’s just a bloody nose that’s stopped bleeding and a bruised eye that’s stopped swelling . maybe he’ll find a shady doctor that calls himself a doctor around these parts to let him see his wounds and return to his apartment , take a painkiller , pretend to sleep . an empty street befriends him in the dead of the night , his beaten form limps through the cold sidewalk with a steady hand helping him , pressed firmly against the wall . maybe that hit against his ribs with kalashnikov wasn’t as gentle as he remembers . a rhythm has tangled in the threads of his mind , a tune that the bar was whirring with .

 soft silence of his night breaks with the steps of another man . he raises his head to view a familiar face he left , he thinks a week ago at least . hasashi doesn’t look better than him . liang gives a faint smirk to corner of his mouth . they stare at each other for the longest time before liang says in a rather fond timbre ;  ❛ hello again , commander . ❜

💥 || The deep and endless anguish that pours from Commander Hasashi’s pores are like a constant waterfall; mirroring the heavy bits of crimson red permeating on his mouth. His stomach sinks, and he feels glitter and vomit on his throat and lung subduing the forest wildfire of his heart from beating out of its cage. Red bumps between his shoulders, collar, and jaw, ribs and bones throbbing and aching with toilsome excruciation. The leady metal taste lingers along with the smoky undertone of the whiskey he’d drank, straight, tipping glasses and celebrating a subordinate officer’s promotion to Hanzo Hasashi’s Second-in-Command. It didn’t take much for the rarity of Hanzo’s tender demeanor filled with honey-kissed hue of congratulatory smile to taint beneath the cleaving permanence of violence, as a disquietude tension between his comrade and a rowdy drunk who apparently had bitter vengeance exacted upon his arresting officer. As unsavory feeling of déjà vu struck the weakened walls of Hasashi’s heart, it didn’t take long for his etched menace to unfurl in corporeal form, as his swollen veins would submerge in his proverbial chaos, lest the occasional sunshine and rain pour over the cataclysmic drought of his heart and soul. 

As beautiful and heartbreaking it may become, he would still paint the world a deep crimson red; a mosaic of his inner working deeply hidden within all those painful tears he had shed in unhealable grief, remorse, self-destructive and effacement that would swallow him whole and break him into pieces. Perpetual melancholic smile could be noticed even from his brightest ones; as his maddened desires seemingly continue to spill and exude in spiraling dribbles of fluids; pushing and pulling, twisting through time and mistiness of his reality. The smooth stone and onyx river surface of his being turns, pain escaping in the barest trickle of beating drumming in the depths, as Hanzo Hasashi’s subconscious dives deeper in abyss as the polished hard stone of his gaze as blood-split lips cur into an amused grin. “Oh, it’s you fucking itchy onion,” the humid breeze of the zenith of summer weighs his muscles beneath the leather, as the scorching intensity of his gaze surveys Liang’s leaner and shorter form. “You still haven’t fucking showed up in the headquarter. Are you that much of a coward to challenge me in a friendly spar?”  💥 ||

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@heamatic / ` STARTER.

 as much as he remembers , tries to remember , hanzo adored the skull trick and used it every time he got the chance to . perhaps one of the things liang missed dearly after he died , the only man who was never frightened of the bare skull drowned in flames . somehow scorpion must have sensed it . things were getting normal between them . rather than a guardian , liang had been treating the wraith as a friend , perhaps even something more . when their touches would linger he'd allow it , when the pale ghost eyes would stare he'd stare back . it was easy as drinking water to fall back into this tragedy . today the meeting with raiden and lord liu kang proved to be rather interesting than usual for scorpion had decided to join with his skull . bare , hollow eyes stared at whoever spoke , the demonic timbre growled its response here and there and turned heads toward itself . it seems the only person who wasn't the least bothered by it was kuai liang himself , who glanced at scorpion when he spoke with a fond glint in his eyes .

 at least it was over when liu kang started hinting skull jokes , and fujin started smiling at them . all was ended before raiden's migraine arrived . the lin kuei temple was once again drowned in silence as the guests left , liang's gaze fixed on the horizon, feeling scorpion's warmth by his side . his head tilts gently toward his friend ; a decision made by heart . often troublesome . yet instinctive . he leans in , pressing a lingering peck on the hard surface of the bone , where the wraith's temple must be if there was flesh .

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Hey can someone please tell me where those adorable gifs from? I have seen them multiple times but never found the originals

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@rcdfcxr / ` STARTERS.

 in a rotten city , his older brother doesn't believe it matters which side of the war their clan sided with . and for someone who had rather critical ideas about the sides of wars , bi-han wasn't ready to be present in meetings between the shinra company and lin kuei clan , instead sending the younger lin kuei brother to speak with the company's boss . and it wasn't quite a pleasant experience , despite how gentle of a mindset the cryomancer had when he entered the fortress that was guarded by two men . he comes out of rufus' office with a soft crease between his brows and a cold stare in his eyes . the redheaded guard opens the door with a crooked smile on his pale face , liang barely lets his gaze linger on his features , as he mumbles a quiet ' thank you ' .

 yet , outside the fortress he feels the man's presence once more . lingering behind him as liang fixes the clips and bands of his armors . and there was a sudden reminder , that bi-han mentioned a few days ago , about a redheaded assassin's stupid question that he ignored . ' can cryomancers make it snow ? ' the corner of his mouth turns upward . reno , if he remembers the name correctly .  ❛ cryomancers cannot make it snow . ❜