That’s true we can’t find the other intimidating if we are constantly on the same wavelength lol
exactlyyy see if we’re just sharing a braincell we can’t be scared of each other <3 (also i definitely haven’t been thinking about joel n jimmy limlife So much mhmhm)
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NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE // LET ME WRAP DOWN TO MY SKELETON
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sculptor yuri go crazy
What surprises her the most is how sure Maki is. Yuka had noticed it before, back when it was still morning, back when the suggestion circling around being someone’s reference began and ended there. Fumi had commented on it, saying that Maki’s hands were half of the reason she got into art school in the first place. Then Yatora had agreed on a different day, saying that it wasn’t her hands– it was her.
It made sense at the time. A person’s steadiness, a person’s drive, that was as good a reason for success as any other. Yuka just hadn’t realized how far that certainty could go. Can you sculpt me, she had asked, mostly joking. And Maki, flustered out of her mind, had said yes without even missing a beat.
The certainty would follow them from there. Yuka’s jokes would be met with sincerity. And as days had passed into weeks, she had liked how honest was, how genuine she could be. It showed in how her hands worked. It showed in her being frustrated at her process. It showed in how she said sorry, it’s not you… You’re fucking perfect right now, like it was nothing.
No one’s ever given that much thought into Yuka as art before. The thought of her body being used as a reference, let alone a muse, was completely off the table in most cases. It wasn’t what was needed. It wasn't what was desired. It was nothing personal, but you see, it was. It absolutely was.
So when Maki, someone she had only heard about in stories, someone that she had only known through their shared friends, had given her that much attention– well. Maybe she liked it. Maybe she liked being the muse. Maybe she liked the girl trying to capture her.
A simple thank you would have sufficed. An offer to pose again would have been great. A suggestion to pay for Maki’s next few meals would have been even better. Any of these would have been nice, easy to make her peace with. Easy to be less scared of. But what good would that do, to meet Maki’s sincerity with a half-hearted attempt at gratefulness?
Yuka reaches, Maki reaches right back. They slot themselves together, trying to figure out how they fit, and then laugh at their attempt after it's over. It’s an odd first kiss, but it’s certain. It’s sure of itself. So when Yuka asks if she can try again (as a muse, as a girlfriend, as whatever the sculptor wants) Maki just nods. Then she smiles into the next kiss.
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The thought of slashers assigning you names of timid, delicate animals as terms of endearment when you’re scared by them. You keep giving them those wide, fearful eyes! So befitting of a little fawn. You’re shaking like a leaf, your whole body trembling in terror…. You’re like a cornered rabbit. Their little rabbit. Their precious little mouse who cowers and squeaks in fear. Their beautiful, docile little dove to adore. Is it patronizing? Perhaps. But that’s the least of your worries now, isn’t it, pet?
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considering that raphael was familiar with durge’s handiwork and tells them that when they first meet, can’t help but think of the potential that mizora is familiar with durge too or at the very least has heard their name mentioned in her circles. and in a wyll romance context, imagine mizora being vaguely familiar of durge meanwhile he doesn’t know anything about her past, so it’s a surprise for her at first when she realises that the oh so gallant blades of frontiers is falling for someone that’s such a sinner. then the realisation that he doesn’t know anything abt them and they’re also not telling him anything ..??? that’s too entertaining for her maybe she’ll stick around and wait to see what happens. mizora whispering in his ear telling wyll that durge isn’t what they seem, and he’s gonna be so sooo disappointed later on when he finds out the truth about their sweet little love and because she’s such a generous and wonderful patron she can tell him the truth for the very small price of adding more shit in his contract - nothing is for free after all. like mizora giving him small warnings early on so she can say I told you so! later, and when he’s not budging she’ll just remind him that he sold his soul to a devil anyway so maybe they really are perfect together. like just the concept of mizora meddling in wyll’s business and being so so annoying in the romance (which doesn’t even have to be durge romance tbh but I’m thinking of it in the wyves (wyll/yves) context lol) is such a missed opportunity imo. like she literally has a tracker on him she’s very aware of what’s going on and I refuse to accept that she won’t at least try to ruin the moment when there’s something romantic happening between wyll and durge.
and then you have wyll who chooses to believe their partner than to listen to the devil buzzing in his ear, the slow dread when he realises what mizora was hinting about durge was true when the act 3 reveal happens, and how proud he would have felt when he watched them deny bhaal and reclaim their own freedom because mizora had been so wrong about them.
also just because wyll is in a constant surveillance 24/7 imagine how uncomfortable it would’ve been for him trying to show his affections towards his partner when there’s a voice planting doubts in his ear whether it’s about his partner or himself. it’s an active effort from him to block her voice out and sometimes it won’t always work. so his affection comes out a bit restrained sometimes, a little held back, but then he doesn’t want his partner to worry so he puts a bit more performance but it pains him bc he knows that they deserved to be loved better than what he’s showing right now and he wants to love them better but he just can’t in that moment …
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The fact that Festus gives you the nightweavers band one mission before you find him dead.... The ring increases sneak and destruction magic and he said he'd been using it for years. Do you think he would have lived if he had been wearing it? If he hadn't finally respected you enough to gift you it as an apology for being so "curmudgeonly"- in his own words?
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Idk why but I’ve been having extra fun with The Bad Batch lately. The gifs? Beautiful. The episodes? Love them. The long posts yelling thoughts to the wind? I adore you. All of the fic? I could scream it’s so good.
I can’t wait to get my heart broken in the last three episodes of S2
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