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battleshot.
That… certainly was a loaded question. As expected, Prompto stammered in response. “ Huh–? ” Eyes widening slightly, perhaps a slight half-step was taken backwards as he stuttered in response. A fingerless-gloved hand reaches to scratch at the nape of his neck, avoiding eye contact. “ W-Well, I uh … ” What in the six was he supposed to say to that?????
“ Guess … You gotta not let the bad thoughts consume you... ” A slight roll of his shoulders. Is that the views he expressed to himself? His speech wavered, uncertain, uneasy. Having just experienced a traumatic event, his mind was now working overtime, and the adjacent man could undoubtedly hear his thoughts whirring.
" you guess ? “ words are drawn out, res hues narrowing ever so. “ you mean for me to take comfort from meaningless words strung together — ones that you yourself do not believe ? “ brow raises beneath cloth, & he draws closer, unrelenting.
despite the malice in his tone, vincent valentine had not intended for his words to come off as threatening, yet his approach certainly lacked any implication of sympathy. “ enough. we have the same goal. i do not care for affairs of the heart ; i gain nothing from knowing we are one in the same. “
#me / patting vin on the back: ur doing great sweetheart#012. // * 「 vincent. 」 replies.#q.#battleshot
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“ what do you think is faster, little one . . . “ chest expands, inhaling nicotine as smoke filters through his nose. why the girl was put in his care, he’ll never know . . . perhaps a test ? regardless, he lets out a somber laugh, turning page. “ — your blood or mine ? “ / @veroxins.
#q.#006. // * 「 kaname. 」 replies.#veroxins#i think they'd be pals#once they get over the fact that shiggy is the only thing connecting them lol
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storybled.
no argument is given, finding himself too interested in the way the water ripples around him as he shifts to put his back towards her. his hands move slowly through the water, watching as it moves around, light fascination in him as he does so. up until now, he’d never really experienced the luxury of a bath, not on his own, at least. it was always through ume’s senses.
a hand gently rests upon his scapula, kneading into his back as free hand cups water, pouring it upon his back. “ see ? not so bad. “ she lets out a sigh of approval, content with her work. “ the water is nice & warm on your skin, right ? & the herbs are supposed to be good for your skin. “ a smile, she leans, chest pressing against his back as she rests her chin upon his shoulder. “ i don’t think you’re dirty, gyutaro, i just want you to feel better. you’ve itched your skin raw ”
#local kunoichi helps rehabilitated demon take care of himself#more at 11#q.#035. // * 「 makio. 」 replies.#storybled
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purposeclaimed.
“as if you would dare harm something of yours,” is his instant reply, amusement ( & affection ) lacing his tone even if she herself couldn’t see his expression. “my hands aren’t yours, darling. it’s not the same.” another tail curled around her waist, the others continuing to sway lazily behind him. “you’re rather trapped now, though.”
“ terrible, “ she mutters, a hand scurrying to swat at another one of his tails in rebuttal. yet, the sudden movement allows one in her current grasp to falter, a gasp escaping her lips as she attempts to grasp it once more. frustrated, she huffs. “ for someone complaining so much, you sure aren’t helping ! “
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@mschfmakr / ebony.
‘ i’m sure i will. ’ a squeeze is offered to his hand before she simply allows the hold to sit. it’s a comfortable weight in her grasp.
a growing knot in his stomach, the warmth from her hand causes his chest to tighten as he pushes brush away, creating a path as building comes into view. overgrown, vines follow along cobblestone, between bricks. “ i used to come here a lot when i was a child, “ he recalls, voice quiet. “ whenever i wanted to be alone . . . “ he turns to look at her, smiles. “ it used to be an astrologists tower — perfect for stargazing. “
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victoryclaimed / cloud.
chest rises and falls quickly as he tries to catch his breath in this small break he’s been given. odd hued eyes rise to meet thoma’s and he feels his cock twitch at the sound that leaves thoma and he matches it with a moan of his own. fingers uncurl from the sheets to move into thoma’s hair when he moves in to kiss him, kiss sloppy as cloud moans and gasps into the kiss, brows pinching together as pleasure shoots through him. head hits the pillow with a particularly hard thrust, grunting as he moves his hips down against thoma’s as best as he can. he doesn’t know how much longer he’ll last with thoma moving into him and the friction he’s getting with thoma on top of him. “’s all fo— ahh — for you–” he spreads his legs a bit further, leaning into thoma’s kiss.
he pulls back from the kiss just to look at him, spread & breathless underneath him. " you’re mine, ” hips slowly turn more & more ruthless, pulse thundering against his eardrums. body feels like it’s on fire, & he rests his head against the other’s shoulder, shuttering. full of emotions & overwhelmed, he places a hand on his throat, moaning needily as his other hand slides down his navel. “ tell me you’re mine, “ he orders, & despite his words coming off as harsh, they are spoken by a lovesick fool. core tightens, head rising to admire languid & surrendered features, the adoring look in lover’s eyes. “ tell me you are mine, cloud. “
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@mschfmakr / eb.
‘ uh huh. try again, ‘suke. ’ she’s got a tight hold on the mask, other hand working a washcloth at the fur. ‘ if ya hold still, ‘ll be done in just a sec. ’
he thrashes, dislodging his mask as he growls at the other. “ WE’RE TRAVELING TONIGHT ! THAT WAS MY SNACK ! “ as if resigned to his fate, he sits, back turned to her as he pouts.
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gaticrituras / muzan.
NEUTRAL SLITTED eyes stare down at the other woman now left alone in secluded quarters away from prying eyes. He only saw one purpose and use from her and it was luring the rest of those demon slayers closer and closer to him. She has nothing of value to him; nothing but a flashy body and a smart mouth that doesn’t know how to stop. His gaze only grows more stern as her body language shifts and the moment that hand even attempts to strike him he grips her wrist. Tight enough to hear an audible snap as he yanks her closer to him.
“Please, show me how you plan to do that
exactly. I’m more than happy to see you try.”
the other moves so fast, she has no time to register what he’s doing until she hears a sickening crack. she lets out an angry growl, suppressing pain as she focuses on the rage settling in her chest. though, it does not stop the way her vision blurs & glosses over, tears falling from the corner of her eyes. all the while, he draws her closer, body slamming into his chest. she meets his eyes without a shred of fear.
" this is what you’re going to do ? lock me
in here by force & make me your concubine ?
i would rather push a dozen needles under my nails. ”
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victoryclaimed / nezuko.
she sits before him, feeling him braid her hair. for now, things are calm and quiet, just how she likes it to be – especially if tanjiro is around. she doesn’t want her brother to be harmed. this demon is… complicated. sometimes he is good, sometimes he is bad. nezuko doesn’t know what to do about it. she hums around the bamboo, head canting slightly as to not ruin the current braid. ’ are you almost done ? ’
“ soon, “ he replies, as if reading her thoughts. fingers curl around her hair, weaving strands intricately. such long, lush, hair. “ the ribbon, dear. ” he wiggles his fingers, free hand aimlessly shooting forward expectantly. “ i’ll need the pins next. “
#q.#kal going to eat someone#& tanjiro just ' bONK '#036. // * 「 kaliya. 」 alternate / demon slayer.#036. // * 「 kaliya. 」 replies.#victoryclaimed
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mschfmakr.
she watches quietly, fingers curled against her thighs. it wasn’t like she asked for him to take care of her, wasn’t like she pleaded for him to pick up the broken pieces. he could walk away at any point, could choose not to help when he found her like this, so why was he so angry ? body stays planted on the ground, however, muscles not moving to follow him. ‘ no. ’ soft voice, gaze not meeting his. ‘ if you’re just going to be angry then i’d prefer to stay here. ’
“ YOU WOUND ME, “ he mocks, not letting up, grip tightening upon her belongings. “ have you no shame ? do you not understand the gravity of your own words ? “ door is nearly ripped off its hinges, the pyro bearer not bothering to look back. “ do you truly believe i would bother coming to your rescue if i did not care for you ? that i would be this angry if i just saw you as another person who needed saving ? “ he pauses, red hues focusing upon the stone path before him. “ if you’d prefer a life of solitude, a life without me, then SAY SO. “ he lets go of her pack, allowing it to slip from his shoulders. “ i know better than to stay in a place i am not wanted, ebony. “
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NVM I LIED ! I WANT A NEW START ! gonna post all i have in queue. y’all can decide whether or not you’d like to continue threads. (:
mm … kind of want to remake but then i’ll lose all my threads.
#also will only follow a handful of ppl#the rest of u can decide whether or not you'd like to ??? continue following me i guess#i feel like i have a lot of ghost followers anyways sO LMAO#tbd#000. // * 「 mocha. 」 ooc.
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mm . . . kind of want to remake but then i’ll lose all my threads.
#i just feel like this blog is so cluttered#mm#i'll just clean it up ?#yeah#tbd#000. // * 「 mocha. 」 ooc.
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storybled / giyuu.
fingers stretch, palm pressing flat against her back to hold her close against himself. being with her had made him bolder, made him more willing to lean into romance. surprising what love could do. ‘ i’m not stopping you from doing so. ’
“ when did you become so bold, giyuu ? “ as if waiting for his permission, she shifts, holding the other’s face in her hands as nose brushes against his. gaze connects, admiring his features before letting out a breath of laughter. “ promise me when you leave that you’ll come back to me, to us . . . “ she leans, lips pressing against his softly. “ if you don’t, i’ll hunt you down myself — “
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resolutepath / sanemi.
“Of course I know it!”
There’s delight in his words and across his visage, teeth exposed in his vicious grin as he launches forward, blade drawn and shifting until he can clash it against her kunai with a resounding ring. Gaze shifts, catching smeared gloss, before returning to meet her own, laughter barreling from him at the given name, not sure pretty boy fits him particularly, but he’ll take it regardless.
“You better, if I haven’t got another scar by the end of this I’ll be disappointed!”
“ don’t tell me you’ve gone soft now, dannasan. ”
steady, she braces herself for impact, feet digging into the dirt as body unwillingly is driven back. a huff, & she uses all her might to push back, reflecting his blade & kicking up sand with her heel, hoping to blind him, if only momentarily. it was a battle of endurance, time. if she could just hold on a little longer, maybe then he’d see her worth. with nothing more than a deep breath in, she makes her move, taking the spare kunai hidden in her obi before casting it in his direction.
“ YOU BETTER NOT BE HOLDING BACK ON ME, SANEMI ! “
#hehehe dannasan is a form of endearment#she's basically like . . .#calling him her boyfriend ???#it's a cute & respectful way to refer to him & usually said behind closed doors bc it's like PDA lol#035. // * 「 makio. 」 replies.#also love this bc they have this flirty vibe & she just /happy anniversary bb we have been dating in my head for 5 months '#resolutepath
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mschfmakr / momo.
‘ i’d like to think it’s pretty good. ’ and it certainly had been getting better with all her training. sanemi wasn’t exactly easy when it came to teaching. but that’s what made it so satisfying when she grasped things. ‘ how different from wielding a blade is it ? ’
“ a katana may be longer & do more damage, but a kunai has better concealment. add some poison & a quick swing, & the fight is over before it’s even began. “ she bends, landing on her feet swiftly. “ come ‘ere, get a feel for it. “
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storybled / annoyance.
‘ you wound me. ’ face turns into mock hurt, hand resting against his chest as if the other’s words truly have some effect on him. and then he’s hopping off his high perch, landing just inside the shade of the tree that grows beside the wall. hand settles on hip, branch in his hand tossed aside before he directs his full attention to the man. ‘ i was merely trying to make conversation, master diluc. ’
“ i have no time for idle chatter. “ he huffs, “ if you want something of me, then speak, dog . “ arms cross, red locks framing his face. a brow raises, as if waiting for the other to explain himself. “ unlike you, i actually have duties & responsibilities to attend to. be quick — “
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i’ve been hyperfixating on icons & coding . . . for literally anything but this blog (: lmAO. i have this weekend off tho, so i’m hoping to get replies done then. until then. @blkrbbit & @cynicalcoffin ! ( both are WIPs )
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