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WIP Intro
Last night, I met a girl in my dream. She was playing in a beautiful garden given life from the sun itself, steeped in its light, and it breathed warmth in the air from the trees to every single blade of grass. The girl was like the sun too. Glowing from within her, sunlight pouring out from her smile and eyes in waves. She was blinding. She looked so happy, it hurt to look at her.
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hopeswriting · 21 days
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omg it IS!!!! fuck you tumblr
of course my edit doesn't show up in the tags 🙄
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it looks like it's because of the id??? lmao?????
of course my edit doesn't show up in the tags 🙄
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of course my edit doesn't show up in the tags 🙄
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hopeswriting · 21 days
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the vindice saying “what you must fight for in this battle, is your pride!!” and reborn saying “it’s natural to think that they’re talking about the pride of being mafia” implying, if not straight up establishing that the mafia in khr is all about pride before anything else.
and tsuna immediately saying “but i’m not mafia!! i don’t have an ounce of pride as mafia!!” and enma instantly saying to that “you’re still going on about that? you’ve stained your hands as a mafia boss, haven’t you?” AND IS HE WRONG??
we know (emphasizes on we because enma doesn’t yet, or at this point still refuses to give tsuna the benefit of the doubt a second time anyway) that tsuna has never fought as a mafioso or for anything having to do with the mafia, but wasn’t he the one who fought and caught mukuro even if he was coerced into doing it? and did he not fight for the rings against xanxus all the same and won them from him? did he not pass the vongola trial and have his resolution approved by all the former vongola bosses? did he not manage to win against byakuran only because he had the power of the vongola ring on his side, and because primo once again gave him his approval and allowed him to use the full power of the ring? did he not kill byakuran using that same power?
and isn’t he wearing that very ring right as enma is asking him that, and wasn’t he wearing it ever since the varia arc? and isn’t part of the reason why he’s there also because he was entrusted by vongola nono to take care of the situation in vongola’s name?
and then adel says “everyone holds a different pride within themselves, we should decide on the battle rules with that in mind” and yet despite everyone having their own distinct pride, it always leads to battle all the same, doesn’t it? it always leads to life and death battles exactly like the one they’re about to fight, because how many other battles exactly like this one have already been fought and will keep being fought after this one?
how many other countless bloodshed have been and will keep being demanded over pride lost that needs to be won again, over pride wronged that needs to be avenged and reclaimed? over pride in and of itself, even if the battles could have been avoided and lives could have been saved, but if you just let people walk all over your pride as a mafioso, then what else are you even left with? can you even still call yourself a mafioso, and will other mafiosi still see you as one?
and ohhh amano sensei, ma’am, i see what you did here and you were sooo insane for this exchange, sooo crazy for all the implications here. this is making me unwell for real.
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hopeswriting · 22 days
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[Video description and transcript:
[An anime music video I made of Reborn and Sawada Tsunayoshi from the anime Katekyo Hitman Reborn, set to the song Best Friend by Saweetie.
It starts with alternating clips of Reborn and Tsuna, Reborn being both in his cursed and adult form, and Tsuna being in Hyper Dying Will mode and using his flames. Then the first part of the chorus starts, as follows:]
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch / Got her own money, she don't need no nig' / On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks / Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
[It focuses on Reborn in his cursed form, showing clips of him alone, and clips of him with Tsuna. He kicks him in the face, stands face to face with him, and in the last clip, he takes aim with the Leon-gun at the viewer.
The second part of the chorus continues:]
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch / Drive her own car (Alright), she don't need no Lyft / In the strip club (Oh yeah), know my girl gon' tip / Now she twerkin' (Huh), she throw it out and come back in (Ha) / Beep-beep
[This time it focuses on Tsuna, in his normal, Dying Will and Hyper Dying Will mode. He clumsily runs down the stairs, stares straight at the viewer as he lights his ring and struggles to ride his bike uphill. He's then shown throwing a fist and jumping in the air while in Dying Will mode, then being shot at before being in Hyper Dying Will mode and starting the Zero Point Breakthrough: Revised.
The chorus starts again over a clip of Reborn and Tsuna in a meadow, smiling, the music fading into silence and the screen fading to black:]
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch / Got her own money, she don't need no nig' / On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks / Now she twerkin'... /End VD and transcript.]
i called tsuna and reborn best friends in my author's note, and then i just could NOT get this song out of my head. so hear, enjoy!
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hopeswriting · 23 days
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BOOP!!!!! 💚 >:3
BOOP BACK!!!! 😈🥰
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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Respectfully, I want to love you in front of people who didn't. I want them to see how much you glow when you're treated right.
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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For KHR Mini Event Hanami Day 1 - New Life!
yamamoto doesnt know that HRT doesnt make you grow a uterus, but his heart is in the right place
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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Title: The Art of Butterfly Photography Author: Raven_Silversea Rating: T Pairing: Chrome Dokuro/Sasagawa Kyoko Tags/Warnings: butterfly garden, Fluff, Dating, Kissing, Established Relationship, Butterflies, Photography
Summary: Kyoko has indulged Chrome's photography hobby by taking her to a butterfly garden. There are butterflies, and selfies, and kisses, and Chrome loves her girlfriend so much
Ao3
Air blasts out of the white box unit above the door as Chrome pushes it open with a hand. The sound fades quickly as the door closes behind her and Kyoko, replaced by the sounds of running water, quail calls, and rustling leaves. Green plants tower along the winding sidewalk, reaching for the fine netting situated at least a story above their heads, dotted with bright tropical flowers.
Chrome breathes in the fresh, clean air and smiles back at Kyoko. “Thank you,” she says, already fiddling with the camera around her neck. She exchanges the short lens for long, spins the dial to close-up mode.
Kyoko bounces on the balls of her feets, clapping her hands together. “Of course, Chrome-chan! I haven’t come here since I was little, and this was the perfect excuse anyway.” She wraps an arm around Chrome’s shoulders and holds her phone out for a selfie. Chrome looks up from her camera to smile at the Kyoko on the phone screen. One click later, and the moment is captured forever: Kyoko on the right, cheeks flushed the same soft pink as her shirt, and Chrome on the left, bangs pushed forward by Chikusa’s spare beanie, almost covering her eye-patch and drawing the eye to her soft smile.
Forget any pictures she takes today, Chrome wants that one in a frame on her bedside table so it can be the first thing she sees every morning. 
Her phone chimes as she tucks the short lens back into her camera bag, and she catches Kyoko’s eyes knowingly. Kyoko giggles and clutches her phone to her chest in that particular way that means not only has she sent Chrome a copy of the picture, she has already set it as her new phone background. A warm affection fills Chrome’s chest so much she thinks she might burst from it.
Ducking her head, Chrome takes a moment to run a finger along her patch, making sure the straps are straight under the beanie. Then she spins the camera bag to rest against her hip, freeing Ken’s jacket from being bunched under the strap and tugging at the collar of Mukuro’s band shirt so that it doesn’t press up against her neck so much. Each of the boys had taken offense to her outfit when she laid it out last night and had insisted on styling her themselves. She’s decided to take it as a token of their blessings on her relationship and as something like a lucky rabbit’s foot for the date to go well.
Of course nothing comes free with them, that would be admitting a weakness, a fondness for her, so she had a short list of things to bring them back in return from the gift shop- fun socks and a book for Chikusa, some kind of game or puzzle for Ken.
A picture of a Blue Morpho butterfly for Mukuro.
Checking her camera settings one more time and taking a test shot of a flower near the entrance, she turns to Kyoko and asks, “Ready?”
“Ready!”
They move along the sidewalk, pausing to take pictures of the butterflies gliding through the air and drinking nectar from the flowers. A white-and-cream butterfly with black stripes and dots similar to a monarch kindly opens it’s wings while sitting on a leaf, and Chrome snaps a couple pictures. Another picture of a small black one with a red and cream spot in the center of it’s lower wings drinking from an orange flower. Switch to her phone to take a picture of Kyoko grinning and pointing to five brown-gray-blue, perfectly orb-shaped quail amongst the foliage in a corner.
The Blue Morphos they see are clustered on banana halves, drinking the rotting juice. Their wings folded up so the brown undersides and large eyespots are visible rather than the brilliant metallic blue they’re known for. Chrome takes several pictures of the butterflies, but they keep twisting around in the hopes of seeing one flapping it’s wings on a leaf or something similar.
“Over there!” Kyoko whisper-shouts, pointing across the water feature beside them. Chrome follows her finger and sees it: A Blue Morpho flittering along over the water feature. She pulls her camera up and frantically tries to get it to focus on the moving butterfly. Kyoko’s phone camera clicks once, twice, three times. By the time, Chrome’s brought her camera into focus, the butterfly is gone.
Kyoko shakes her head as she flips through the pictures she took. “I didn’t get it either, Chrome-chan,” she says.
Chrome shrugs. “We’ll just have to keep trying. If we don’t get it, Mukuro-sama will understand.” But he’ll be disappointed, and Chrome doesn’t want to disappoint him when he’s done so much for her.
They keep following the path in a dance of whirling steps and whipping turns as they chased the Morphos flying from one plate of bananas to the next. Chrome manages to get a blurry half a wing at the edge of a picture; Kyoko manages to get a picture of one closing it’s wings, the smallest sliver of blue visible.
They pause and take selfie together while sitting on a bench. An emerald swallowtail sitting in Kyoko’s hair while another white-and-cream settles on Chrome’s outstretched finger.
They sit on that bench for a while, watching people pass by and just enjoying each other’s company. Kyoko rests her head on Chrome’s shoulder and weaves her fingers between Chrome’s. “This is a good day, neh?” 
Chrome hums in agreement. “Any day with you is a good day,” she whispers. “The butterflies and photography practice is just a bonus.” 
“If only the Morphos would cooperate.”
Chrome hums. “We did get lots of pictures of them though,” she says with a laugh. She looks at Kyoko, who lifts her head to smile up at her so brightly her eyes almost close. Before she has a chance to overthink it, Chrome darts forward and presses a kiss to the corner of Kyoko’s mouth.
Kyoko giggles. “Don’t forget the other side,” she says, and Chrome kisses the other corner of her mouth. She then presses a kiss to the tip of Kyoko’s nose for good measure.
Then, Kyoko wraps both arms around Chrome’s neck, hands locked together, and she pulls Chrome into a gentle kiss. Their lips curve upwards in shared smiles, even as they press their lips together. It’s only the ticklish feeling of butterfly legs settling on Chrome’s hands that pulls her away from the moment. She looks down and laughs. 
A Blue Morpho flutters its wings as it almost dances in place on her hand. Kyoko oh so slowly pulls a hand down from around Chrome’s neck and reaches for her phone. As her fingers graze the phone case, the Morpho flutters away.
The phone camera shutter clicks seconds too late.
“Oh,” Chrome sighs. “We were so close.”
“Or maybe just close enough?” Kyoko holds up her phone, showing off a picture of a blurry, almost streak of moving blue. The Morpho is just in focus enough to be identifiable as a butterfly.
Chrome stares at the picture just a moment longer. Then she grins like a loon and pulls Kyoko into another breathtaking kiss.
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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#khr #so true #so so very true #and even when hes not real hes still teaching real people some lessons #giving us some real feels #and maybe changing our lives as well
via @fideosfelices
i know i've already said it, and not too long ago at that lol, but it bears repeating that tsuna is just so down to earth. and just so humble when it comes to the things he wants out of life and from other people around him. but also so earnestly and wholly appreciative of every little humble things he does get as if it's the greatest treasure. and that's the best thing about him and his best quality btw.
tsuna looks at all those mafia and civilian kids (well mostly kids you know) who've been beaten bloody and broken by the world and at others' hands alike, who've twisted themselves and stretched themselves thin until they cracked and broke so to meet others' expectations of them as well as their own, and again and again he just goes "hey. chill. power of friendship. love. i know it's been so hard and you've been trying for so long and giving it your best. you're doing so great, have always been. i know it's been so painful. let's have snowball fights and watch fireworks and play games at my place together, and make the world not as big and scary and lonely anymore that way. rest. take a break. heal. you're enough, this is enough. the present moment right now is for yours to enjoy too. i love you."
and like. if he was real, me, too, would love him so much and would be ready to follow him to the ends of earth for that too in a heartbeat
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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tsuna is the patron saint of the mundane, of the normal and common place, of the average and unimpressive. he's the unshakable believer of that being enough in and of itself, of that being fulfilling and fundamental to achieve happiness. and he's the unyielding protector and defender of the beauty and love and kindness within the ordinary, of the holy and divine and sacred within it, and of them being worth fighting for.
tsuna's the guy who makes the ordinary extraordinary from the sheer way he holds it so very close to his heart like it's the most precious thing in the world, and it's the thing about him i, for one, love him most for
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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You’ve just figured out what the bad guy’s plans are because you were accidentally added to their group chat. You’ll go out and stop them, but reading through the group chat couldn’t hurt, right?
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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SURPRISE!!!!!! ✨🎈🎉 zqerfzee i'm glad if it managed to brighten your day birdie!! 💖
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[ID: screenshot of an email from an AO3 subscription that reads:
pheathers posted a new chapter of haunt me, then! (14041 words):
Chapter 2: Bonus Chapter (7630 words) /End ID]
@hopeswriting WERE YOU GONNA TELL ME YOU WERE GONNA HURT ME AGAIN OR WAS I SUPPOSED TO JUST FIND OUT FOR MYSELF WHEN OPENING MY EMAILS AFTER A LONG DAY AT WORK
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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Writing Patterns Meme
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Rules: List the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!
i was tagged by @saunne , thank you for the tag!
1. "Luce realizes young her life isn't meant to be hers." - In another life (we smile the same)
2. "Reborn taps his foot against the body securely wrapped in the carpet, then rests his foot on top of it." - haunt me, then!
3. "Reborn gives up on him sooner than he usually does, and Skull waits until he disappears between the trees to relax his shoulders for the first time since they started the shooting practice." - want some help with that? (realizing your feelings for me, that is)
4. "Fon is fresh out of a shower, drying his hair with a towel when someone knocks on the door of his bedroom." - things that are lost (and the things still within reach)
5. "Tsuna opens his eyes normally while his mind snaps awake, ripped away from sleep by the chill running down his spine." - Tsuna's and Xanxus' Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
6. "Skull's all bright purple spread all over his hair and masterfully applied on his face." - rainbows-filled papers
7. "Tsuna has always known what love is." - to be loved
8. ""You're Byakuran, right?" she asks, always recognizing him at first glance in every world despite never having seen him before, and she probably has no idea just how much it means to him." - through the mirror (through your eyes)
9. "Reborn peers up at Tsuna over the paper in his hand, who's anxiously looking at it and him back and forth, and purses his lips." - to be worthy of you
10. "It starts like this: Tsuna's walking to school with Gokudera and Reborn, when he's snatched to the side by the collar of his shirt at the crossroad." - off script
What have we learned?
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the pattern is so clear here, i'm laughing lmao. 😂 well, i seem to start with the (one of the) main character's name for one. also i'm apparently more comfortable getting right down to it? not necessarily with starting with action proper, but it looks like i like to start with my characters already doing something/having done something/being about to do something. or by implying through them something already has happened, or, like. idk, but it's like they didn't come to life the very instant the story starts and they were already existing before and living their lives? or something haha.
on another note, it's not something i had realized AT ALL i do ezfsfds. but also i'm not surprised because characters dynamics and characters' inspection/exploration is my bread and butter and my favorite thing to write about <3
i tag @chierry @ravensilversea @xinhua-jun @leftnotright @steamworksfairy @loneliestmuffin and any of my mutuals/followers i'm not sure have written at least 10 fics haha. (have you @rebo-chan ?) no pressure tho, only if you want!!
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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it is!! thank you for the tag <3
It came to me in a dream: Colonnello doesn’t do coffee dates.
He’s a highly efficient man and has an extremely regulated circadian rhythm. He avoids caffeine whenever possible to avoid developing a physiological reliance on it.
Nello gets restless from sitting still, and the only time you’d see him not moving around for a long period of time is when he’s sleeping. He’s prone to pacing, surveying his surroundings, and fiddling with things to keep himself busy. While he can and has sat down for important meetings, he doesn’t prefer to. He likes to walk and talk.
He has a fantastic mind’s eye, sharp memory and pays great attention to detail. However, his brain is wired in such a way that he remembers things better when he’s interacting with something tangible, moving around, etc. sitting in a lecture is an easy way to turn his brain off.
In his personal life, he’d invite people to do anything but a coffee date.
His love language would be bringing you coffee… after his early morning run, even if he doesn’t get anything for himself.
He stands, shifts his weight, crosses his arms, checks his watch, and surveys the decor of the coffeehouse.
‘Trying to hard.. tacky as ever, all sorts of people like Reborn in here.. gross’.
୨୧ ⁺₊ [Colo/You snippet utc] ✧
You stir as the sunlight streams in through the gaps in the curtains. There are sounds of the front door opening and closing, footsteps through the halls, a jacket being unzipped and tossed aside.
“Mornin’, sleeping beauty.”
You roll over under the covers, stretching your limbs out with a sleepy groan. A smile finds its way onto your features, despite your still closed eyes.
Unexpectedly, he dips down to plant a kiss just at the bridge of your nose. Your face scrunches, a soft chuckle as you finally open your eyes. He’s as beautiful as ever in the morning, if not just a little sweaty from his morning workout. You’re just thankful that he didn’t wake you up at the crack of dawn to go with him.
“They messed up my name again.”
You laugh from your chest this time, grinning as you sit up in bed.
“What is it this time?” You take the cup in your hands, turning it to look at the writing on the side. Collin L.
“Hey, that’s… close enough.”
“No it isn’t, damn it!”
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hopeswriting · 24 days
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oh btw, i forgot to tell you guys but i watched bad and crazy on netflix a while ago. and it was sooo good and fun!!! i can't believe we didn't get a second season. it's literally my new comfort show AND also unlocked a new favorite characters dynamic of mine. which i'd best describe as silly pathetic behavior personified lol. but also as crack treated seriously. and the best thing is that they were still allowed to be badass and taken seriously and take the things that happen in the story seriously.
and the chemistry was absolutely UNREAL!!!! absolutely unmatched people. i ate that shit up and thrived through every second of it.
anyway. you should give a chance to ryu seol and k too is what i'm saying <3
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