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“   it’s  okay ,   i’m  here .   i’ll  always  be  here .   ” ( for Kagome ? ) / @goraiishi

Another argument, another night of walking away to get some air. Kagome's frustrations were raised high like always, the stresses building and building.

The darkened sky above covering the young woman below, the only light that was upon the path had been from the stars embedded into the sky. She absolutely despised how the conversation had gone, how emotions had ran high to the point of blinding both herself and InuYasha. That was her best friend, the one person she knew she could speak upon anything with and yet; he'd thrown secrets she shared with him in her face. That hurt more than anything, and that hurt was feeding into her frustrations.

She needed distraction, anything to quell the need to stab or punch, or something - anything was better than not doing something.

The young woman would eventually come to a stop once she knew she was a good distance away. Bow on her shoulder, arrows and quiver on the other side of her person. Head tilting darkened sapphires look up at the sky, a breeze flowing enough to tussle raven hair. After a few minutes, she gasps collapsing to her knees as everything escapes her within that moment.

The wind suddenly picks up, but she pays no mind to it. Tears stain her cheeks as she looks down at the river below, not realizing that someone had appeared at her side in that moment. The whispered words filling her ear causing the woman to take in a breath, head turning to focus upon Koga - when had the wolf demon shown up? It takes Kagome a minute before she all but leans forward resting her head to his shoulder.

"You'll get tired of me at some point, too." She murmurs, not bothering to move one single bit.

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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

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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

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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."

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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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