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it’s filling you up. salt, salt in a wound, blood drying from the inside out, a scab that tears you apart. your blood won’t move. your heart won’t beat. you’re pale and you can’t even think. your brain feels so foggy. so foggy. so foggy.

#「 » non entity. 」

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#mika w anyone honestly. #「 » predannost. 」

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                              ❝ and i will bear it so they don’t have to. ❞   

#「 » in silence does he speak volumes. 」

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hiii paloma here with another handful of lads that just really like spelunking! may add more muses in the future but for now slap that ♥ and a rb so i can check you out!

rockheadcd—ft. steven stone and roark from pokémon!

#「 » self promo. 」 #im over here for a bit while im on my pkmn coke binge.

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secondtrumphet​:

 Another snicker was the answer at first as he washed his hands before returning to even out the mixture with a spoon. His boyfriend had no idea the openings he was giving him to twist words around and make them seem less than innocent.

 “Oh am I supposed to before I whip cream and beat meat too?” he asked. He was playing at innocent, but the smirk he wore told the real story.

HM??? Okay, fair play--he did open up the conversation to be chock full of innuendos. Now it’d just be a matter of how creative they could get.

“Yes! And you’re supposed to be gentle when you pound the meat!.” He holds up a finger, “And as always, whip the cream until its peaks are stiff. You’re not done whipping if they aren’t stiff.”

#secondtrumphet #「 » 08: caffeinated. 」 #HELP

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secondtrumphet​:

 “We’ve got this, don’t worry so much,” Yuu replied. He moved his hand from Mika’s and wrapped his arm around him instead. Physical touch was very much needed right now he figured.

 He couldn’t be upset with him for it though. He knew he had a tendency to do that a lot himself, especially when it came to the important things. And being robbed back in Italy hadn’t helped that a bit. Actually, that may have been where it started. Oh well, the specifics in that didn’t matter.

 “Truthfully, I’m a little nervous too. But I know we planned the heck out of this and took every step to make sure its going to run smooth. Right? We got this.”

Mikaela’s head settles back as he let gravity flop him against Yuu, at least thankful that his partner had taken the time to figure out cues---for what it was worth, though, Yuu was as touchy as he was. It worked well when one or the other was running rampant on nerves, like the blond was currently.

“Maaan, we’ve done seasonals regularly now, but cherry blossom-esque has me the most nervous no matter how I look at it. I just really hope people like it.” It should be fine, even Yuu had confidence they nailed it. Regardless, his concern wouldn’t die down until after the first day their new rotation finally got into the hands of people that weren’t employees, but still... he had sleep to get through before that. “Ugh, I’ll need a glass of wine before bed.”

#secondtrumphet #「 » 08: caffeinated. 」

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hoping to get to stuff here soon....

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*: ･ﾟ✧   some plot ideas for muses with the same fc.

feel free to send in the number or the “title” of whichever plot you want a starter from!

TWIN AU.   an au where the muses are twins. plenty of options here. they could have grown up together, or they could have gotten separated at birth. maybe one is the “good twin” and the other is the “evil twin”.

TIME TRAVEL AU.   if both muses are the same character, maybe muse A travels back in time to ensure their past selves, muse B, don’t make the same mistake that muse A made in the future. if the two muses are not the same character, maybe muse A travels back in time and meets their ancestor, muse B, who looks a lot like themselves. or alternatively, muse A travels into the future, making muse A the ancestor to muse B.

CLONE AU.   where muse A was cloned, be it willingly or against their will, resulting in muse B. what happens from here has endless possibilities, really!

SHAPESHIFTER AU.   muse A is a shapeshifter and shapeshifts into muse B.

MIRROR WORLD AU.   muse A and muse B come from two worlds that are each other’s mirror worlds. one day, while muse A looks into the mirror, they notice that their reflection suddenly starts moving on their own as the two worlds begin to collide with one another.

DOPPELGÄNGER AU.   muse A is the doppelgänger of muse B. bonus points, sometimes doppelgänger are seen as ghostly or paranormal phenomenon and bringers of bad luck, so perhaps muse B is some supernatural being and/or bringer of bad luck to muse A.

MULTIVERSE AU.   the multiverse exists and muse B and muse A are the same person, but from different universes, and at some point in their life stories, their paths took different directions. doesn’t necessarily have to be that one ended up becoming good and the other evil, could be something smaller such as one ended up working as one thing as their job, and the other got another occupation or something small like that. or maybe one was born as some supernatural being or with powers or was turned into a supernatural being / gained powers, etc. there’s really endless possibilities here as well.

+ ADD YOUR OWN!   add a short description of whatever else ‘same fc’ plot you want a starter from here.

#「 » meme. 」 #I LOVE SHIT LIKE THIS. i had a clone au when i was writing otacon it was soooo fun.

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secondtrumphet​:

 Well if he wasn’t thinking about it before, he certainly was now! That was really the only thing he could think of that would seemingly be stressing his boyfriend out and sighed as he dropped the cloth he was using to clean, onto the counter. Was he going to have to hold an intermission just to spare their tables.

 “Okay, now I know there’s something going on,” he said as he left the counter and went over to rest a hand on one of Mika’s. “What’s wrong? What are you hiding in that pretty head?”

“I swear, I’m just overthinking, it’s okay!” It was not okay, but at least Yuu managed to get him to cease cleaning the café tables a third time over. At least they would be like new by tomorrow’s opening, right? It’s enough to get him to eventually fess up.

A whine. “I’m really worried our seasonals won’t do well, especially with all the traffic coming in so soon for the next couple of months.” Even though they spent plenty of time perfecting it at home, then subjecting their associates multiple times ( mostly mika’s decision, admittedly ), and then eventually doubling down by teaching everyone the recipe. But, nerves were nerves, and it was the only thing that could complete with his attention reserved for Yuu.

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secondtrumphet​:

 “You sure? You’re not worried about the coming rush this weekend or anything?”

This weekend... oh no. Cherry blossom season begins. That means there is going to be a rush starting this weekend. And then they were debuting a couple of new drinks for the season, too. Some they never actually discovered abroad--it was a total home brew they came up with---

THERE HE GOES, SCRUBBING TABLES INTO THE GROUND.

#secondtrumphet #「 » 08: caffeinated. 」 #hE DIDN'T EVEN ANSWER JKFHG

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secondtrumphet​:

 “Mika, if you scrub that table any harder, you’ll scrub right through it. Is something wrong? Talk to me.”

“Eh--?” Oh, whoops. Whatever train of thought he had just left the building. “...I don’t think so?”

#secondtrumphet #「 » 08: caffeinated. 」

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Ever seen a Mikaela scrub tables at the speed of light? Now you have.

#「 » 08: caffeinated. 」 #he inherits my cosplay crunch stress.

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secondtrumphet​:

 “No, nothings wrong this time~ Just tired and wanting some loving,” he replied with a yawn he didn’t bother to hide behind his hand.

 It was just the two of them at home anyway and Nana wasn’t there to be on him about manners. If she was, she’d probably get on his case for just flopping right down on his boyfriend too. Nah, no she wouldn’t. More likely she’d be up in an instant to make them both something warm to eat or drink or both. Granted one of them could do that, but now that he was off his feet warm, he only moved enough so he turned over onto his back rather than on his stomach.

 He’d need to get up to shower eventually, but that could come later. It wasn’t like he was especially stinky or anything anyway. He just enjoyed a nightly shower, especially when he could convince Mika to join him. Sharing a smaller space while water rained over them and they cleaned each other was therapeutic in and of itself.

 “I’m keeping you from the online orders aren’t I?” he realized, but still made no move to get up. Instead he enjoyed the feeling of pale, slender fingers in his hair.

“Ah, two things I understand very well,” the blond played softly, his fingers mindless in idle motion as Yuu finally settled down. It was easy enough to scroll and type one-handed--their small tendencies spoke loudly when it came to their enjoyment of one another’s presence. Mikaela wasn’t about to let his partner lay there without a reward, of course ( not that he was a dog.. or a fox ). 

“--Eh? No, you’re making it more fun,” came a small laugh, “This just became vastly more entertaining.” Of course, he wasn’t actually hamming it up to make Yuu feel better about plopping on him mid-work-related tasks, it simply was a little more interesting now that he was kept warm. Perhaps the association of it being their café had made it all the more sweeter. “Say, you want some tea later to wind down? Well, I guess you’re winding down already, it might be too late for that.” There’s a pause for idle tapping. Don’t worry, Yuu, he’s mostly done. “Then again, it’d be a crime if I moved anytime soon.”

#secondtrumphet #「 » 08: caffeinated. 」

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For Munday, anonymously ask the mun something you want to know about them, their portrayal, or what they will/won’t write.

Especially if it’s something you’re too shy or afraid to ask off-anon. 

(Admin note: If you reblog this from someone, try to send them something, even if it’s just a basic question. The mun will really appreciate it.)

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i like the idea that shinoa, in all of her openly pining glory, just constantly bothers mika to go on walks or spar with her in the slight "im pretending i don't hope for this .2%" chance that he'll crack and find something in his dead heart that might be something adjacent to affection. he's perplexed at the idea at first but goes along with it, and maybe, just maybe, he finds some kind of anticipation for rambling conversations in the middle of nowhere in a place were things grow despite the hardships and he finds himself thinking he could be like that, too, again.

#「 » ooc. 」 #「 » she unfolded like the blossoming spiderlily. « scythebxund 」 #occasionally i just get brainworms for these two but they're very cute so they can live rent free in my head.

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“Spring drew on - she was indeed already come; (…) Flowers peeped out amongst the leaves: snowdrops, crocuses, purple auriculas, and golden-eyed pansies. (…) we now took walks, and found still sweeter flowers opening by the wayside under the hedges.”

— Charlotte Bronte, from Jane Eyre

#「 » she unfolded like the blossoming spiderlily. « scythebxund 」

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seraphwishes​:

Undeniably, as Mika said, none of them had anywhere they could go. That they’d all been abandoned by the world, by their parents, or by circumstance, was the reason they’d all been brought together to begin with. Akane wasn’t satisfied with that, though, her hands on her tips, quietly chewing her lip. It made things seem less special, somehow, without the choice.

Given one, however, Akane still would choose to be there. With her family. With Mika. She just didn’t know how to put her feelings into words yet, but she never felt scared of finding family just to be abandoned again, not like she might’ve if she hadn’t met Mika.

“Well, I wouldn’t care even if I had a million-trillion other places to go anyway,” she said, adding with a disproportionate amount of seriousness after a moment of consideration, “Not even if I got to live in Disneyland.”

Akane had it in her mind that they would be together always. It made sense to her; family was supposed to be forever and ever. Just, some adults hadn’t gotten that memo.

“It just wouldn’t feel right without you, too.”

His smile turned warm, Akane doubling down on her choices. Choices.. they didn’t have a lot of those now, he realized. Maybe that was he reasoning for wanting to bring everyone together. If they couldn’t find a way, he would make one. It was as simple as that.

“Wow, you’d take us over Disneyland?!” Oh, she was being real serious about it, too. Wow...the highest of compliments--that made his little chest swell with pride. Mikaela was doing something right, at the very least. Fuel to push him on and give them a childhood to smile upon that was better than what adults had done to try to tarnish them early. Well.. in reality, he wouldn’t be able to fix the damage, but he’d be able to make it easier to handle. That’s... really all he wanted, in the end. Something bigger than the trauma that bought them to this very orphanage.

“You’re just as important as I am to you, Akane,” he raised a finger in emphasis, “and I’m really happy you opened up. We gotta stick together as the oldest kids in the group.” Not to mention, it was much more comforting to have someone close to him in age in a place like this.

#seraphwishes: akane #「 » 01: escape plan. 」