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【𐂃】 blitzbuckz. / independent 𐕣 Selective 𐕣 gracefully immature roleplay blog for Blitzø / Blitz from Helluva Boss. Spawned by Lizzy. Originally established May 28, 2024.

[ Rampant Demon Warning ] / Immense verbal attacks, 18+ graphics, meme built, bloodlust, toxic connections, self-hatred, BDSM / NSFW innuendos. ( Minors DNI )

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early birthday gift for the wonderful @the-composer ! hope u like it :>>

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✦CELESTIAL BITCHES ✦

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Guess what fucker got a new laptop

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❛  of course, i remember! i remember everything you told me.  ❜

(♚)┊ ❝ The feeling is mutual my crazy-but-not-shitty friend. ❞ He would josh with a wholehearted smile. ( how time flies ) It felt like he had talked with the barista just yesterday; hard to believe it had been a couple of years now. Yet, here they were.

❝ Haven't done anything stupid since our parting I presume ? ❞  

✘ — Grumpy x Sunshine Starter.

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🐝  *  ―  𝑮𝑹𝑼𝑴𝑷𝒀 𝑿 𝑺𝑼𝑵𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

from the grump ❛  how can you be this cheery already? we haven't even had breakfast.  ❜ ❛  just don't make a big deal out of this.  ❜ ❛  you know i love you, right?  ❜ ❛  i know, alright, i know i'm an asshole. but i'm trying here.  ❜ ❛  i'm sorry. i didn't mean what i said earlier.  ❜ ❛  do you always have to be so damn optimistic?  ❜ ❛  nobody has ever made me feel the way you do.  ❜ ❛  there's no way in hell i'm doing that.  ❜ ❛  i'm not good with this whole stupid feelings thing.  ❜ ❛  you make me want to be better. you make me want to be good.  ❜ ❛  can't you just move on and forget about it already?  ❜ ❛  i'm only doing this because you asked me to.  ❜ ❛  you're the only one who has ever believed in me.  ❜ ❛  you won't stop this until i say 'yes', will you?  ❜ ❛  how are you so happy all the time?  ❜ ❛  until i met you, i never thought i would've been capable of that.  ❜ ❛  you're the polar opposite of me.  ❜ ❛  whatever. i didn't think you'd care anyway.  ❜ ❛  your optimism might be starting to rub off on me.  ❜ ❛  why don't you give up on me like everyone else?  ❜

from the sunshine ❛  come on, it's gonna be fun!  ❜ ❛  see? i told you there's some good in you.  ❜ ❛  you should smile more. you have such a beautiful smile.  ❜ ❛  i'm so excited! there's so much i have planned for us.  ❜ ❛  i was just trying to do something nice for you.  ❜ ❛  do you always have to be so pessimistic?  ❜ ❛  stop being so stubborn. i'm trying to help you.  ❜ ❛  i knew there was a big softie under all that tough exterior.   ❜ ❛  i always feel better with you by my side.  ❜ ❛  sometimes you should let others in.  ❜ ❛  light up, [name]. we're gonna be here for a while.  ❜ ❛  why is it so difficult for you to accept a compliment?  ❜ ❛  stay? i just ... don't want to be alone right now.  ❜ ❛  just because i'm generally a happy person doesn't mean i can't have an off day.  ❜ ❛  i'm not some helpless little girl/boy!  ❜ ❛  you're not gonna get rid of me that easily.   ❜ ❛  stop that. i don't want you to talk about yourself like this.  ❜ ❛  of course, i remember! i remember everything you told me.  ❜ ❛  let's go outside and dance in the rain.  ❜ ❛  you don't mean that, do you?  ❜

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Secret Santa gift I did for @vulpescantus a while back! This is fanart of her fic! Link below! 🎄🎧📱

【Calling】 by vulpes_cantus https://archiveofourown.org/works/33301063/chapters/82693264

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✧ .•º . 《 Queen 》 ╱  the-composer​:

Joshua hung on his twin’s every word, listening intently and taking mental notes, burning this moment into his memory. It’s rare they do more than just touch upon such personal subject matter, and his counterpart, through comforting Joshua, was also revealing precious information about himself. The stardust analogy softened his expression and evoked a tender smile. And for a split second, he saw a glimpse of exasperation but it told him everything. In an upswell of emotion, he cupped the back of his head, twining fingers in the morass of blonde waves, and kissed him for all he was worth. Passionate and possessive in adoring and (re)claiming, but with a pertinent undertone of appreciation (thank you thank you thank you), Joshua didn’t relinquish him until his tongue was fatigued and his lips swollen. Only then did Joshua resurface, predatory narrowed eyes agleam with the desire they’re both so accustomed to inciting in one another. 

❝ Be rough. I need your brand of delivery right now. I need to be cleansed of all this, then desecrated all over again, filled to the brim with you. I want us to find out what the limits to our vessels are… don’t you? Heehee. ❞ He’s already prying buttons open to expose his counterpart’s chest and groping every square inch revealed along the way, feeling quite invigorated and inspired to settle back into his overweening tendencies, the way he liked to provoke and rile his perfect contender.

(♚)┊ Rekindling their Soul into memory is one of the many things they did best. Keeping their twin flames ablaze by articulating their emotions without worrying over repercussions. It felt... rather "blessed” to share something so vast for Composers. No pretenses but solace requiem for the soul bonded pair. Although they were planes apart, it’s those embedded thoughts that kept their world’s constellation afloat. ( especially at night ) God, how liberating it felt to finally have a safe haven. Stargazing as one. Speaking of which...

❝ Be rough. I need your brand of delivery right now. I need to be cleansed of all this,

❝ Mighty brave of you to prod my pent-up primal urge, looking as tantalizing as you are. ❞ His Majesty beckoned with his digits coaxing their rear end, trailing around their waistline up to their groin. Unfastening and deflowering his queen’s undergarment while their prying digits worked on his shirt. ❝ You make a fine “Starboy”, I’m honored, but also ambitious to dwell into the unknown with our limits. You know me... I’m glutton to hear your heavenly tune once more, 私のふしだらなプリンセス. ❞ 

Slipping his hands down under ( the now exposed bottom half ) the King swept his Excellency’s legs, forcing their back to impact the wall behind them with a heavy thud. Legs compelled wide open and off the ground, the domineering Kiryu then briefly shifted one of his hands to unzip his own cock before supporting their weight with both hands. Hovering his queen high enough to wrap their legs around his hips if his Excellency desired it.  

❝ As you wish. I'll give you a well cleanse pounding to rejoice to, that's if... I don't deprive you of your breath first. ❞ With that forewarning he penetrated through, thrusting upward with aim to shove his entire girth inside. Despite his partner's entrance being so tight --- he wasn't going to ease up on them now. 

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I am cloaked in the stardust of the fallen, and I am still alive

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✧ .•º . 《 ???》 ╱ yoroiis​:

“ Hiding something? Like what? ” Kaveh couldn’t help but huff at the sudden, almost uncalled for accusation. 

“ I’m an architect! Not some fashion designer! Whatever ‘artistic values’ I have are usually spent in designing things for building projects and renovations – not on me worrying about how to fashion my clothes. Just because I’m good at art doesn’t mean I can spend that kind of attention in every subject matter of it. ”

Kaveh appreciated aesthetics, but he definitely wasn’t skilled in designing clothes or wearable things to the point of marketing himself a fashion expert. He bought his outfits from merchants and shops, just like everyone else he knew…even if his tastes were rather expensive for reasons. 

“ Besides, I just told you! Most people from Sumeru dress to their means, so what would something like my outfit have to hide? ”

(♚)┊ “ I’m an architect! —— “

 ❝ Bingo ! I knew we were making headway here. Wouldn’t have surmised you as the type, however, it’s still an interesting line of work... to say the least. ❞ Joshua lastly teased, gesturing with his index figure as if countering the other’s motioning.

The Composer wasn’t bothered by Sumeru’s dresscode... in fact, he relished the gold touch ! up to the feather addition. Honestly, his true intentions were to peek beyond that. Curious of the red-eyed blond’s character which he hunched there was something more than meets the eye. ( it reminded him of someone back home... )  

❝ Come now, enlighten me, what reasons are there for an artistic hotshot to settle with makeovers. Or, let me rephrase that... who are you trying to “repair” ? ❞  

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✧ .•º . 《 Queen 》 ╱ the-composer​:

He’s so engrossed in the all-encompassing presence of his twin, in tasting and touching and satiating his pent-up yearning, that he’s completely unprepared for the earnestness of the question. Their time is ephemeral, and Joshua’s guilty of prioritizing the more… hedonistic desires over opportunities for bonding conversations. Of course they’re knowledgeable of one another’s lives, and have shared many a deep dark secret, and confide in one another, but if Joshua can bypass talking about himself, he will. So to be asked a direct question threw him for a loop, eyes flew open wide to boggle at his otherworldly mate. The instinctive urge to flee’s both mentally and physically hindered, and after an internal fit of squirming, he sighed in resignation and dipped his chin for their brows to kiss.

❝ It always hurts when I put myself on the line and they leave. As I am sure you’re intimately aware, it takes… so much to make oneself vulnerable and reach out, to try to form relationships, to make connections… I know better, and I mistakenly grew attached to the wrong people. I knew better, and I saw it coming, but maybe I needed to make those mistakes. ❞ He shrugged. ❝ I was lonely and chasing intensity, or what I thought would be intensity. But chasing is only fun if they want to be caught. I thought I’d found people who understood me, who shared in my—our—unique experiences as once-humans, as ascendant, as Composer. People on my level, who can meet my energy. ❞ Like you. ❝ I was lonely. I wanted to feel something new. ❞ The explanation’s ambiguous, but the themes were explicitly clear. Vulnerability. The unslakable junkie need for adrenaline. Wanting to be wanted. Abandonment. He snaked his arms around his fellow Kiryu and roped him into a tight embrace, pulling every inch of his torso snug to his. ❝ You’re one of the only things I have faith in… one of the only things that I’d wait for. I’m a little less a mess with you in the multiverse. ❞

(♚)┊ ❝ I was lonely. I wanted to feel something new. ❞    

❝ . . .  ❞ The Monarch Composer held to every spoken word; instinctively wrapping his arms behind his highness’ back. Unusually taken aback by it all. Joshua had often mused such laborious sentiments to himself but, this time, it felt “different”. Stronger. Tugging at his heart strings, tightly, like the embrace that unfolded...if not tighter.  

He despised this feeling...

One of the many reasons why he wanted to ascend to divinity. Where such things didn’t matter --- nor are able to cinder a lamented heart. Yet, fleeting from it ( as they tend to do ) proved to be inevitable. Nevertheless, as omniscient as they come, Kiryus are always bound to acquire apprehensions. Hence, he didn’t falter a second longer to enlighten his queen with his. With a pivot of the head, in slow motion, the King steered for their foreheads to nuzzle.  

❝ The transient nature of bonds and life. ❞ He sighed, lowering his hands to trail down his twin’s spine to their tailbone. ❝ Both are not perfect, and they bring despondency and heartaches, just like the fate of stars that burn out and are scattered throughout the universe. Like stardust, life is full of challenges and hardships, but none is your fault. The ache is temporary, together, we’ll make it through the fleetingness of stardust. Bypass these stupid conundrums and not let yo-- our spirits waver. ❞ His tone sharpened near the end, a leak of frustration on the verge to dissipate the objects around them --- yet; he managed to not lose control and remain composed. Plastering a gentle, short, kiss on the lips for reassuring measure.

❝ As your mirrored inner self, you are that “new” extension of who I already am. And I will rescind any pain that maims your divine physique. ❞ as genuine his words were, he couldn’t resist to slip a bit of his sybaritic nature. Getting a firm, handful, grip of his favorite peach. ❝ I might be rough to the point you’ll cry from overstimulation, but for that I can’t be hold accountable... Hee hee. ❞

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he shows up three weeks late with two cups of coffee (they’re both for him) wyd

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✧ .•º . 《 Queen 》 ╱  the-composer​:

❝ Oh, I’d love to be contorting for you right now, ❞ punctuated the shameless statement with a kittenish lick to the fingertip (the tongue has a risqué reputation to keep). It’s enough to make him weak in the knees when their lips connected, electrifying as ever, as the first time, over and over, the spark never lost. Passion surging, he sank his hands into those fluffy tresses, stealing some of the power back in how he used that possessive grip to tilt his king’s head, deepen the kiss and raise the heat.

His back met the wall without complaint, and when their mouths departed, Joshua eased up on his clutch, transferring a hand to his back pocket (and get a good squeeze in), while the other’s pointer hooked his twin’s curl to coyly twiddle.

❝ Of course. You’re only my favorite way to kill the ennui. ❞ Without a thought to it, Joshua widened his stance, spreading his thighs, the act virtually instinct triggered by his counterpart’s touch along the fringes. ❝ Jesus… it’s like you have me trained… ❞ The hand in his pocket pushed inward, coercing him closer. ❝ Nothing of note. Met some people, lost some people, the comings and goings of seasons… Sanae however is doing wonderfully, discovering himself anew as a free Angel completely under my jurisdiction, and my city, as you may be able to hear, is thriving. ❞

(♚)┊ Audacious as ever, it took them some time to delve in that same mindset but --- God, it felt so liberating to have something so scarce. Unique even. There wasn’t a single time he had lost his fidelity with his majesty... perhaps a slight discomposure given they were planes apart. Furthermore his other half knew how to get around more efficiently than he could. Still, he couldn’t help but feel deep inside that he had succumb his significant other to being “alone”. It’s a constant torn with Kiryus which still needs more mending to. However, for now, the King veered into their conjugating. Engrossed by his twin flame rekindling their betrothal, despite their star-crossed intervention.

Bated breathes emitted out of him with each tilt of the head, taking short exhales when their brushed lips gave leeway. Progressively mounting his lips over theirs while, deep within, their stimulated tongues wrestled. Exuding that familiar power struggle, not only inside -- but their exterior as well. The prod of his wife bringing him closer, and the squeeze, prompted his pelvis to press against theirs. Left leg lodge between his highness’ legs to prevent them from closing -- but also to spread them wider. In tempo, pressing against him in a rhythmic pelvic thrust dance.

❝ Jesus… it’s like you have me trained… ❞

Those very words drew a gasped chuckle in the midst of his smooching, doting his lover’s neck right after while he continued performing. Allowing them to speak as they were, pinned in position. Needless to say, a certain word did cause his head to perk; curiously bringing his imprinting exert to pause for a minute.  

❝ — Lost ? They didn’t hurt you in any way, did they ? ❞ Concerned lavender hues scanned his mirrored self, mostly fixated on their eyes. For he knew if it was ‘abandonment’... it’s  likeliness for their soul to get tainted. Granted, it’s a common thing nowadays but, still, he couldn’t help to be glued on the subject. Oddly exhibiting feeling peeved... something that didn’t happen often before meeting his better half.

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✧ .•º . 《 ??? 》 ╱ yoroiis​:

“ Well, for starters, I wouldn’t really call my outfit ‘glamourous’. It’s sophisticated, sure, but it’s also very common place where I come from. If you’ve ever visited Sumeru, then you’d see that a lot of well off merchants and designers actually dress exactly like I do, with the different layers and colors and all- ”

Though the stranger was dead as a door nail on one fact though. Kaveh did dress like someone more successful than he actually was all for the sake of putting up a front – though this ‘making himself feel less unsettled’ wasn’t so much about himself as it was for tricking his peers. Kaveh fully accepted his own feelings and situation, but the reputation he had to keep up as the ‘genius architect’ he’d been on graduating from the Akademiya? 

That was something he didn’t want to see falter. Putting on an appearance that he didn’t struggle in life was a mask Kaveh had all but perfected – and he wouldn’t blow it to some stranger he’d just started talking to either!

“ Don’t the different classes of people here dress different from one another, too? ”

(♚)┊ ❝ — Sumeru ? No, can’t say I have... suppose I’ll invite myself there someday. ❞ A flamboyant place sounded like fun and, also, so familiar. There wasn’t many who knew the Composer's “disguise” back in his world. If anything, his own words spoke more about himself. Masking his very identity, but not because he was weak -- for he couldn’t afford to stand out. Kiryu had to continue fooling everyone, sometimes going as far as taking memories of his fellow peers. He had to do whatever it took to keep his entitled ‘Composer’ stature... emotions and feelings aside. Coincidentally.

❝ Doesn’t it get tiring ? Keeping up with this "copy our neighbor” spiel. Surely you have your own values. Your own opinions in fashion. Why not exploit it ? Unless, you’re hiding something... preventing others from peeking your inner world, hmm ? Am I close ? ❞  

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[ 2021 ]

Icarus, fallen

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The Shibuya Dragon