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𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 / 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓 ♡ 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
change any gendered language to your needs. ♡
“ you don’t have to hide your tears from me . ” “ you’re doing great , okay ?? i mean it . ” “ you are so strong . ” “ please don’t ever give up . ” “ i will always believe in you . ” “ why do you always think you have to do everything on your own ?? ” “ it’s okay , i’m here . i’ll always be here . ” “ you’ve always been strong for me . let me return the favor . ” “ just listen to my heartbeat , okay ?? ” “ come on , take a deep breath . it’s gonna be alright . ” “ please , just hold me . ” “ you always meant the world to me . i’m sorry i let you forget that . ” “ i never stopped loving you . ” “ you’ll feel better if you talk about it . i’m here to listen . ” “ you’re so much more than the mistakes you’ve made . ” “ i forgive you . ” “ you are so fucking powerful . ” “ i’m not leaving you here . ” “ i trust you more than anyone else in this universe . ” “ it’s okay to be confused . nobody has all the answers . ” “ i’m so , so sorry . you didn’t deserve that . ” “ healing is not linear , but it’s always moving forward . ” “ you can admit that you’re hurting . it’s okay to not be okay . ” “ hold my hand ?? ” “ you are my home . ” “ no matter what anyone else says , you are so important to me . ” “ don’t worry . i’ll protect you . ” “ shh , it was just a nightmare . you’re safe . ” “ don’t talk about yourself like that . ” “ just say the word . you know i’d do anything for you . ” “ you are loved . ” “ i just need a hug . ” “ i’ll destroy anything that so much as thinks of harming you . ” “ don’t ever let anyone make you feel ashamed of who you are . ” “ you’re not alone . you’re stuck with me forever . sorry . ” “ well , hello sleeping beauty . you fell asleep on me . ” “ if you don’t take your butt back to bed , i will carry you there myself . ” “ i’m sorry to wake you up , but i really need someone to talk to . ” “ i hate seeing you like this … please , let me help . ” “ you are & always will be precious to me . ” “ i can’t believe that asshole said that to you . it’s not true , you know . ” “ you want me to punch him in the face ?? ” “ you deserve every good thing in the world . ” “ you know i always have your back . ” “ you don’t have to worry about anything , as long as i’m around . ” “ stop apologizing , okay ?? i’ve already told you i’ve forgiven you a hundred times now . ” “ don’t beat yourself up over this . be kind to yourself , it’s not your fault . ”
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Gonna be focusing on my Critical Role muses this week. Vex, Pike and Fjord are all out on the table. Feel free to give this a like, specify which muse you want below. Multimuses: specify the muse interacting with mine.
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So, erm. I may have just added two more muses. Joe and Langa from Sk8 the Infinity.
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When you wanted to watch Sk8 the Infinity but decided on Black Butler rewatch. Either way; I'm getting some muse.
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he lives the poetry that he cannot write
#the heart of the desert; aesthetic#( muse: alucard )#( muse: rhiannon moreno )#( muse: aragorn ii elessar )#( muse: sesshoumaru )
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straightening their tie gently - for Yuugi
Another major event for the corporation.
They'd put out a new game, surrounding the world of Duel Monsters once again. It had taken some few years before anything had become fully presentable, but Yuugi was proud of this moment. Seto was to receive an award for the sales being in the top 100 - a big deat even if the brunette didn't want it.
Yuugi was proud of his taller lover, but he was nervous. Being in large crowds had never done well for him, even if he was used to it at this point in his life. Violet eyes glanced over his form in the mirror, hands trembled as fingers worked diligently to do their best in straightening out his tie. Frustration flit along his features until the door opened behind him, gaze seeing the CEO entering. The smaller male turns to face the other, mouth opening to say something but closed once deft hands began to make work of fixing his tie for him.
Once all was done, the damned thing fixed, Yuugi tilted his head as he glanced down and then looked back up, a smile sporting upon his lips. "Thank you, blue-eyes."
@bluexeyedkaiba
#bluexeyedkaiba#sail on by your time has come to shine; answered#( muse: yuugi mutou )#( mobile post )
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Hopefully Springer is ready for this surprise attack, because he’s getting a certain speedster draped over his lap.
Springer was definitely not ready for this surprise attack, but it wasn't wholly unwelcomed, either. Optics take in everything; from the helm all the way down then back up. Large servos curled, fidgeting slightly as they rest upon a hip, "Well hello to you too." Was he excited? Oh, definitely he was most excited.
@dragvnsovl
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› SOFT ROMANCE → receiver to sender.
brushing snow off their shoulders
offering to carry their bag
humming a lullaby beside them
making sure their drink is just right
touching hands under the table
sharing a quiet moment in an elevator
pulling the blanket up over them
fixing a crooked button on their shirt
gently resting a hand on their knee
bringing them flowers “just because”
watching them in the soft morning light
adjusting their glasses for them
saving them the last bite
quietly placing their favorite book in their hands
squeezing their arm in silent support
brushing dust off their shoulder
letting their head rest on your chest
warming up a heating pad for them
kissing the top of their head in passing
whispering their name like a secret
setting their phone to charge
pouring their tea before your own
tucking a note into their pocket
drawing a small heart on their wrist
holding the back of their neck gently
pulling them away from the cold wind
leaning into each other on a train
pressing their hand over your heartbeat
offering your hoodie on a cold night
packing a snack for them
gently rubbing their shoulder while they talk
picking them wildflowers
saving a seat beside you for them
mouthing “you okay?” across the room
standing behind them while they cook
helping with their coat sleeves
asking if they’ve eaten today
tracing their laugh lines when they smile
turning their playlist into a shared one
leaving a mug of cocoa on their desk
tying your scarf around their neck
brushing your thumb across their wrist
sitting beside them during a tough day
helping them put on a bracelet
resting your head on their lap
carrying them when they fall asleep somewhere strange
painting their nails for them
pressing a kiss to their wrist
gently holding their chin to meet your gaze
leaving your scent on their pillow
guiding their hand while drawing
humming a song they like
quietly whispering “i missed you”
brushing a tear from their lash
hiding a gift for them to find later
gently pulling them into your arms during a bad dream
braiding their hair without asking
waiting up for them to get home
offering your lap as a pillow
warming their hands with yours in your pockets
shielding their eyes from the sun
holding their face during a long hug
wrapping your arms around their waist while cooking
softly squeezing their pinky when anxious
sharing a hoodie without asking
resting your head on their shoulder during a movie
lightly stroking their hair while they read
offering to write something for them
sneaking a Polaroid of them smiling
casually interlocking fingers while walking
wrapping an arm around them in their sleep
offering a tissue before they ask
kissing their knuckles one by one
gently drying their hair with a towel
placing their hand over your heart
taking their photo when they’re distracted
watching them laugh and smiling to yourself
opening the car door for them
waiting to make sure they’re inside safely
gently tugging on their sleeve to get their attention
letting them nap on your chest
setting an extra place at the table
lending them your favorite book
adjusting their jewelry
putting a hand on their back when guiding them
whispering “you’re okay, i’ve got you”
resting your foreheads together mid-hug
brushing rainwater from their hair
slipping your hand into theirs in silence
bringing a warm drink to their bedside
folding their laundry with a soft smile
reaching out instinctively to steady them
tracing the veins on their wrist with your finger
taking off their shoes after a long day
straightening their tie gently
offering to help them undress when tired
letting your head fall on theirs in a quiet moment
playfully hiding behind them when nervous
buttoning up their cardigan slowly
whispering “you make me feel safe”
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Kanda hadn't known where he and Lavi stood.
The exorcist was relieved with the bookman's patience, that no matter what Lavi was waiting for him. Try as he might in the beginning, to push the other way; be mean, etc. The redhead stuck around for him, persevere and pushed to tear down the swordsman's walls.
All caution had flown out of the windows when he'd tugged the man to him, kissing the other with reckless abandon - passion burning deep within. This was the moment he'd been needing, the moment where everything was being poured into this simple kiss alone. Kanda had not expected Lavi to return his affections; in fact, he had expected to be pushed away. To be told 'go to hell' and never be seen again.
Feeling the other's arms around his waist tugging him closer, the dark-haired man easily slipped his own arms around the man's neck. There was just something about this, something so comforting that the exorcist was afraid he would fuck it all up. Hands shift, an arm slipping slowly as said hand moved to delve fingers into red hair, to stroke and combat through the strands of hair that stood out to him.
After sometime, he finally breaks their kiss. Head moving back before leaning forward, resting against the junction of the redhead's neck.
"You have...no idea how long I've wanted to do that."
@inmemcrum | continuing from the kiss meme.
truly, lavi didn't quite know where he stood with kanda. but patience has always been a virtue in his life as a bookman. and he knows that kanda is something worth waiting for, even if the other man didn't see it in himself. and he thinks maybe he's getting somewhere with this because the man's eyes are locked onto his, staring at him with a determination that lavi is used to seeing more on the battlefield than in situations like this.
he's about to open his mouth to ask a question, but he doesn't get the chance. kanda yanks him closer and before he can say a word, their lips are crashing together. finally. a piece of lavi's heart whispers at him. the piece he knows he's supposed to be ignoring, but he doesn't care about that because after such a long time of wondering, he has answers. and he's always loved getting answers.
the redhead kisses back, feeling like he's flying and falling all at the same time. it's terrifying and amazing and everything he has wanted. his eye falls closed, and he wraps his arms around kanda's waist to pull him closer.
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This is a canon divergent and independent ask blog for multiple muses of varying fandoms. Fandoms include: Yu-Gi-Oh! DM, DSOD, and BBT, Castlevania, JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, and many more! Please read the rules and such, check out the muses, and let's have fun! Minors, do not interact and personals ( unless you've an rp side blog ) don't interact. This blog contains lots of content such as drinking, drugs, fighting, blood and the like.
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Gonna be focusing on my Critical Role muses this week. Vex, Pike and Fjord are all out on the table. Feel free to give this a like, specify which muse you want below. Multimuses: specify the muse interacting with mine.
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Send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly!
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The trip to the rooftop had been silent. Worry was nagging at the back of Kagome's mind while she walked with the other. There was a barrage of questions formulating, wondering what she'd done wrong or if he was ending their friendship. If the latter were true, Kagome would certainly be disappointed and hurt, but she would understand.
All things considered: she couldn't blame him. The rooftop was a quiet place, less people were there and one of the reasons she actually enjoyed being on said rooftop. It was a chance for her to be surrounded with quiet. A chance to think clearly. Once they arrived on the roof, she could feel the tension in her gut broil with anxiousness.
Brows narrow in confusion as he begins speaking, but then he states he was falling for her. That was...not what she'd been expecting, in all truth. He was falling for her, but he wasn't alone. She'd fallen for him too. Sure, he was rough but that was part of his charm. He was kind and generous when the moment called for it, Yusuke had never done her wrong in any way.
But there was more the thug had to say.
The fact that he'd lied had taken a hit to her, but again; she couldn't talk. She hadn't been totally honest either, not about her absences. Kagome had waited for him to finish, with his speech ending in admission of being a yokai.
That had been a shocker to her. Normally, she could sense a yokai but he must have a way of concealing it. The ravenette says nothing for a time, her gaze lingering upon him for a moment before she turns to look out at the world below. "I can't even be upset with you over all of this." Kagome answers after some time, "Considering...I haven't been very honest with you, either." Since they were telling truths now, here went nothing "I am reincarnated from a long dead priestess, and can usually tell when yokai are around."
A breath is taken after that, her shoulders tensing somewhat "There's...a well, I'm sure you've seen it when you were out with Gramps." Her nerves were building, hands began to fiddle together as she worked out how to say this next thing, "I can travel from this time to the Feudal era." She swallow hard st this admission, "When you questioned me about my absences? I was in that time, helping locate pieces of a precious item my family has held on to for years."
Normally, he would've skipped today, but he wanted to see her at school, and once it was over, he stood at the lockers..hands in his pockets. "Hope yer happy." He flushes before rubbing the back of his head turning his gaze to the side. "I hardly managed t' sleep because I was..ya know thinking about that kiss last night...how much I liked it. When...I shouldn't.." Because there's soo much she doesn't know about him...maybe that could change.."I-...can ya come with me t' the roof?" / @thuganomxcs

"Ah~?"
It was strange to see Yusuke at the school. Normally, he skipped out and she would see him afterwards, but this day was different. He was stood beside the lockers, hands in his pockets. His words causing her to pause a moment and then the next bit had come out after. Oh! The kiss. A tinge of red appeared upon her features as she watches him momentarily, then she begins tinkering with her locker, listening to every bit he was saying, opening said locker to place her books in. So, he couldn't sleep over that kiss either, huh?
And they both ended up liking that kiss. That's what terrified her the most, because truthfully; she didn't have it in her to get hurt again - or dropped like a fly. Taking a breath, the ravenette looks toward the male, her expression shifting from confusion to concern. She hadn't questioned it but she nodded, "Yeah, sure." She nods, closing the locker and locking it up.
What had he wanted to shower her?
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Yuugi had expected for Kaiba to pull his hand away. To step back and tell him that he was delusional in some way, but when he'd brought the hand to his face, the thumb began to stroke against his cheek - beneath his eye.
There was a line that they'd already crossed. Not certain as to when this had taken place, the smaller duelist tossed all naysaying thoughts out of the window. They had both been dancing around this moment for far too long, it was only some few months ago he'd come to realize that there were feelings for the brunette. At first, he thought nothing of it knowing that Kaiba wouldn't have been accepting of it, and Yuugi himself had not really been looking for any sort of relationship - opting to focus on his work, instead.
But with how things had gone as of recently? How close they had gotten over time, and how much Kaiba had valued his opinion on certain things? There was no way that Yuugi could exactly deny what was growing.
As soon as that statement left the CEO's lips the violet eyed duelist had paused once lips had touched upon his own. That was definitely not expected at all. The kiss had been too short, cut off much too soon. It was inquisitive, soft - questioning, even. But Kaiba had broken it though he remained close. Yuugi takes a glance at the taller male then he reaches both hands to cup his face, a gentle pull is given as the shorter male leans in to place another kiss to those lips.
This time, though, he would make this one last longer.
My muse lifts a hand to your muse’s face but doesn’t touch them. “…Say the word, and I’ll stop.” (For Yuugi) / @bluexeyedkaiba
Violets stare wide eyed into deep sapphires. The smaller duelist trembled, realizing just how close they were - how far apart they hadn't been. It sudden, but not unwelcome. Yuugi swallowed his nervousness down, never imagining that this would be where he ended up. Never knowing if this man would ever be in his life in such a way or remain friends. Either way; he was absolutely fine with the latter, because it was a step he was comfortable with and didn't want to screw up.
Glancing towards the hand the shorter male takes in a breath, a silent plea for his body to stop trembling is whispered in his mind. Slowly, he reaches out to grasp that hand, fingers curling around only for Yuugi to tug it close to his face. Rather than speak it, he was showing what he wanted. Opening said hand, the violet-eyed male simply raised the hand so the palm was facing upwards, his head tilts as he rests it against his cheek.
"And if I don't want you to stop?"
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It was rare for the sword master to allow a bit of his softer side out. But Lavi was a safe place - was his safe place to lower the walls he put up to protect himself, to let the softness slip put for once in his entire life. As soon as he tugged the redhead closer, Usagi had turned so he was hovering over the other.
That wasn't entirely unexpected, but it was welcomed. The feel of Lavi's weight and warmth of his build covered over his own. The exorcist looks up taking in his lover's features, those words settling in his chest bringing out a warmth he never knew existed. The gentle press of lips to his own had Kanda relaxing completely under the redhead, until their kiss broke and a hand moved to open the collar of his jacket.
Lips quirked as a soft chuckle leaves him. The swordsman silently followed through with the suggestion, easily shifting beneath the Bookman to shimmy out of the jacket letting it fall at his sides while his hands moved to explore upon Lavi's form. Shifting along his sides before lowering to grip at his hips. "Happy now?"
@fortyninealiases / cont'd from this.
Those were the words he longed to hear - no. He longed to hear the redhead's voice every single day he was away. To be laid surrounded in the warmth of the Bookman, hearing the softly whispered words of adoration and affection. The exorcist released a breath as he leaned in to the touch, eyes closing slowly before they opened up once more.
His own hands were not to be idle. Slender fingers grasp at the redheads clothing, a gentle tug his indication that he needed to have Lavi move closer to him. The dark haired samurai shifted his head as much as he could, relishing in the said touch. "...Missed you too."
Never before had Kanda thought those words to ever be uttered from his lips, but a first time for everything was not surprising. Darkened hues take in the redheads features - or what he could see of the man.
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Send 'Date or Pass' and the receiving muse will answer truthfully if they'd date the sending muse or not.
Remember to specify muse for multi-muse blogs!
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😘😘 [for Yuugi]
Finding my muse attractive / @bluexeyedkaiba
This was...not news to the smaller duelist.
"Ah," Yuugi pauses as he opens his mouth to say something, only for it to shut and his features to redden at the idea that his boss finds him attractive. They're relationship was still relatively new, and the smaller duelist was still trying to accept the fact that he was attractive to another - let alone one Kaiba Seto.
He was still rather shy about it but yes, he was very much finding Kaiba attractive as well.
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