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Character Opinion Bingo: Sinha!

#he is baby #and he is silly #i love him sm #akatsuki no yona #shin-ah

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If anyone wants me to say my opinion on a character with this bingo

#yes me hi #akatsuki no yona #akagami no shirayukihime #or anything i've reblogged on my blog #atla

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Damn, imagine if the sword won't work on Zeno unless Hiryuu's reincarnation, Yona, uses it on him. Zeno attempted to kill Hak in Yona's dream in order to trigger her.

#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #IMNO T OK #akatsuki no yona #akayona 256 #AnY spoilers

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Zeno and Soo-won pulling up to Hakyona being like:

“I even said my goodbyes”

#akayona 256 #akatsuki no yona #and hakyona slapping them in their stupid dumb faces

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Ouryuu:

Zeno:

#to be fair #pikachu is all of us as well #akatsuki no yona #AnY spoilers #Akayona 256 #zeno

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Pin for survivors

#always remember #boop #yixin's little life

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THE BOOPS ARE GONE!!!!!

#boop #yixin's little life #I BOOPED TILL THE END!!!!

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#i hAVE DEFEATED YOU TUMBLR #I HAVE REMAINED PRODUCTIVE #yixin's little life

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#YEEEEAAASSSSS #boop

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#INDEED #boop

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No matter how many Dramione stories I read, the shift from 'Granger' to 'Hermione' and from 'Malfoy' to 'Draco' does inexplicable things to my heart. every. fucking. time.

#P R E A C H #dramione #harry potter

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staff: our april fools joke this year is a silly feature that doesn't really do anything but give you a button to boop other users! they have to opt-in first though :)

me:

#ouch #LOL #boop

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OK I need to set time limits on this

#HELP I HAVE A DISSERTATION TO WRITE #THE WORDS CANNOT ALL BE 'BOOP #boop #yixin's little life

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OMG the backstory behind the whole boop thing is amazing.

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the thing about hands (4/?)

When Hisame tells Obi of the plan, the first thing Obi wants to do is to laugh.

Because, conniving snake that he is, this is the best he could come up with? 

Obi slides his gaze over to the wretched slime of a man, hoping to project just how incredulous his suggestion is. In turn, Hisame raises an infuriating eyebrow and smirks. Obi’s blood boils. 

A scan across the ballroom; Little Ryuu, who, inexperienced as he is, has his hands clutching his little glass of punch for dear life; Shuu, smiling with daggers behind his glazed eyes; Miss Kiki, with one brow raised, mirroring her- ugh, really?- fiancé. The murmurs around them only increase in volume as Miss and Lord Eisetsu make their way to the gardens.

Obi realizes he does not have the luxury of time.

Plastering on a smile, he excuses himself with a short bow to Hisame. Passing on his wine glass to Little Ryuu, he ruffles his hair and shoots him what Obi hopes is a reassuring look. 

Obi then makes his way toward what can only be his doom.

Approaching the pair, he begins to unbuckle the official cloak draped over his uniform blacks. From where he stands, Miss is stiff and evidently uncomfortable. Obi puts that at the forefront of his mind, instead of paying heed to his heart threatening to claw its way out of his chest.

“Young Miss,” he calls, schooling his face into something neutral- he hopes-  and tries his best to appear nonchalant as he passes on the cloak over Miss’ shoulders. Obi thanks whatever deity there is out there that he has his gloves on. There is no need for him to be familiar in any way, with the softness of Miss’ skin around her collarbones.

Obi’s eyes shift towards Miss, silently confirming the plan. Obi’s right hand then tightens, ever so slightly, around her upper arm. He steps into her space, directs his face towards hers, and begins the count.

1.

Miss’ frame is slight, or perhaps Obi is just larger now. He remembers her weight slumped on him when she was drunk, what seems like a millenia ago. How different she was- they both were- back then.

2.

Her breath passes over his neck, warm and short. As if realizing this, Miss clamps her mouth shut, a blush forming on her cheeks. Obi’s fingers twitch around the cloth, entrapping them further. 

3. 

Miss gazes up at him, her eyes shifting left and right. Obi wants to tell her to look at his nose, or the space between his eyebrows - an amateur move, really. But he finds the way the firelight reflects off her eyes, revealing a different shade of green with every movement, entrancing. He catalogues each one in his mind.

4. 

At this distance, Obi can see the light freckles splashed across Miss’ nose, a testament to the much-needed sunlight she’s been exposed to ever since leaving Lilias. His chest hurts from the need to kiss every single one. 

5.

Miss breathes, and her chest expands, contracts, brushes against the hand Obi perches politely over his cloak. Obi tries to avoid combusting on the spot.

6.

A breeze unlatches a lock of hair from behind Miss’ ear. Again, Obi locks his fingers further into the cloak, willing ice into his veins to keep up the facade of a man colder than he currently is. Instead, he burns.

7.

 Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips. Obi’s gaze flickers down, snaps back up, refusing to pay any heed to that any more than necessary.

8. 

This is torture of the highest order, he thinks. 

9.

-this is something I want every day of my life.

10.

Obi closes his eyes, tattooing Miss’ face behind his eyelids. He smiles, releases his hand from its supposed death grip around Miss’ arm. The traitor hovers around Miss’ back, though, as Miss thanks him and he bids his regards to Lord Eisetsu. 

As the pair walk away, Obi holds his arms behind his back, fingers digging into his sleeves. He releases a breath, and wills the pounding his ears to stop. 

A hand clamps down on his shoulder, startling him. Obi turns. Miss Kiki’s face is unreadable as she returns her hand to her side. Little Ryuu comes up next to him and passes back his wine glass. Obi accepts it, takes a large swig from it, and exhales once more.

His fingers continue to twitch around the stem of the cup, Miss’ warmth a phantom ghost searing the skin beneath his gloves.

#obiyukimadness24 #undercover as lovers #obiyuki #yixin's fic #LOOK #THIS WAS THE BEST I COULD DO IN AN HOUR

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Because I found an online suggested cleaning schedule and was genuinely confused on the suggested frequency of cleaning baseboards, I must ask tumblr...

reblog for reach i'm curious!

#cries in new homeowner #w-we’re supposed to clean those t-too…? #yixin’s little life

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DREAMS DO COME TRUE I GUESS

There’s probably no chance Kusanagi Mizuho is going to rehash this scene for Hak and Yona. But a girl can dream.

#AND THEN SOME #NG LIFE #if you havent read NG Life do it now!!! #at least to buoy you through this season of pain in akayona #hehe <3