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chr0n1c-ag0ny · 7 months

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Kunidazai reunion sparking them finally, actually, truly getting together (cause they're idiots who have essentially been and old married couple for years and were the last to notice)? I think yes.

kunikida offering his apartment to Dazai, as his partners was in no shape to be lived in, after all the time that had passed with no upkeep and the time it spent in police custody, being milled through for any potential evidence. there was no way he could let him go back to it, not now, not tonight. Kunikida needs him close tonight.

Dazai takes him up on his offer. he doesn't want to be alone. he won't admit it, but he can't be alone, he doesn't know what it would do to him, what he would do to himself if he was left unattended. so he gratefully, while making jabs and cracking jokes at his partner, follows him home.

their night proceeds as normal, as it had for years of Dazai crashing with him. Kunikida cooks while Dazai sits up on his counter, rambling on and on about anything he can think of. Kunikida never realized how much he missed Dazai's voice until the relief of not cooking in silence hit him.

when they eat Dazai drags his partner to sit on the couch, even though Kunikida hates eating on the couch, knowing he would make an exception for him, just for tonight. they sit too close to just be friends, coworkers, partners even. their arms touch, their knees lean into one another.

when Dazai's finished with his dinner he lays a head in Kunikida's lap, turning on the TV, flipping through all of his partners recorded media until he finds the show they had been watch together, every episode that aired since he was arrested is recorded and unwatched. with blurry eyes he hits play. Kunikida's hand is in his hair and it doesn't leave.

they don't talk, they don't have to, they've talked enough. for now they just want to sit and feel each other's touch and hear each other's breathing. it's all they need.

its nearly 3 in the morning when Dazai finally starts to doze, he'd curled up into a ball, halfway in Kunikida's lap at that point, holding onto one of his partner's hands. Kunikida knows he should get them both to bed, he should offer Dazai the room and take the couch, that he should have the man some space after all he'd been through. but he aches at the thought of leaving his side, at being separated again.

but he doesn't even have to say anything, should have known he never had to, Dazai's always been sharp as a tack, his intuition, almost terrifyingly, even sharper.

His partner turned lazily in his arms, looking up at him with tired but knowing eyes. let's go to bed, they say. you don't have to go, you can stay, they assure. please don't go, they beg.

Kunikida breathes a long, heavy, sigh of relief.

"ok," he answers, before finally getting up after hours laid up on the couch, watching as Dazai continues to doze.

his heart aches with feverish heat. he'd missed him so much he had begun to go mad, had gone mad really, and now his partner was back, he was back and alive and mostly well, and now he was so relieved it ached in its own right.

he went about making up his bed for two, for Dazai, knowing he needed enough pillows and blankets for half a dozen people, but kept stopping to look over the back of the couch to make sure he was still there, still with him, that he hadn't been taken away again. by the time he's done he's probably crossed his apartment two to three dozen times, from his room to the couch again and again, before he's finally decided the room was good enough, there were enough blankets for Dazai to cover himself with and pillows to hide in.

when he goes to Dazai this time around, he kneels in front of him, carding a hand through his hair, tracing a thumb over his brow, to his nose, and then his cheek. his partner's eyes flutter open, a smile graces his lips.

"come on," he whispers, worried too loud a voice would shatter the delicate air of safety and comfort around them, "time for bed."

Dazai hums, getting up with a stretch and a yawn, much like a cat, before gingerly hopping off the couch and into Kunikida's arms, a false smile and air of cheekiness to him, hiding the ache Kunikida knew all too well resided in his partner's heart as much as it did his own, if not more. he holds him for a moment, savoring the feeling of him in his arms, before taking his hand and leading him to their room.

Dazai knows the drill. he goes to the other man's dresser and picks out a pair of his own sweatpants, ones he kept here for nights like these, and as per usual, one of Kunikida's shirts, gliding across the room, out into the hall, and into the bathroom.

Kunikida crawls into bed, feeling like he's been hit by a bus by the days events, and ends up half asleep by the time he feels Dazai crawling into bed next to him.

he expects to see bandages peeking from the borrowed nightshirt, to watch Dazai shield himself from the world, from his partner's touch, with a swarm of blankets, for Dazai to lay on his back, staring up at the ceiling, waiting for him to fall asleep first.

but tonight's different, so different.

Dazai's skin is bare where the shirt doesn't cover, his scars on display, each and every one of them, the burns, the cuts, the bullet wounds, the ones Kunikida has never one been able to decipher the story of. they're all bared to him, with no visible hesitation on Dazai's end.

when his partner climbs into bed he neglects the pile of blankets laid out for him, the pillows too. instead he lifts the comforter that's draped over the entirety of the bed, Kunikida included, sliding beneath it like it's natural to him, like he'd done it every night for months, years even.

he looks at Kunikida for a moment, silently asking for permission, which Kunikida cannot give fast enough, and then Dazai's in his arms, his own wrapped around his neck, nothing between them but the clothes on their backs.

Dazai pulls away, just a bit, Kunikida almost cries out, almost pulls him back in, but knows better. he lets dazai go, but he never leaves. he's moved just far back enough so they could both look each other in the face.

"I missed you," he spoke softly, his hands shifting to hold the blonde's face.

"I missed you too,"

there's a moment of silence.

"I love you." the words are hesitant, skittish even, like he's unsure of how Kunikida would take it.

"I love you too," he replies without a second thought. he loves his partner, he loves him, more than he knows what to do with, so much it drives him mad and makes him ache.

Dazai nods. he's thinking, Kunikida can see it on his face, his mind is going a million miles a second. worry flashes on Dazai's face, and Kunikida panics, goes to pull away, goes to give Dazai space, even if his own skin burns at the thought of parting with Dazai's.

but Dazai doesn't let him, he clings to him, "Don't go, please don't go, please," he begs.

his voice is desperate, so Kunikida doesn't. he watches his partners face twist and turn, watches as fear spreads across his brow and tears gather in his eyes, and he doesn't know what to do because this has never happened.

but than Dazai leans in, slowly, tugging Kunikida closer so they can meet in the middle. Kunikida feels his partners lips on his. he kisses him back. he can't decide if that was a foolish decision or not. It's soft, softer than either of them knew they were capable of, it's gentle and earnest and good.

Dazai stops after a moment, lingers in Kunikida's space before looking him in the eye once more, he doesn't speak, they don't need to. Dazai looks at him, tears running down his face, but he's smiling, he's ok. his thumbs wipe away tears Kunikida hadn't realized he'd shed. they're ok.

"I love you," Dazai mutter's again, speaking again before the other man can answer "Kunikida?"

"yes, Dazai?"

"don't go."

"I won't."

"promise?"

"I promise." its a foolish thing to say, but Dazai needs to hear it, hell, he needs to hear it, "I'm not going anywhere, so long as you promise me the same."

he hesitates, his eyes avoid Kunikida's for a moment, before returning from their shared gaze, "I'll try, I promise, I'll really try this time"

Kunikida nods, slowly moving to kiss Dazai's forehead, the brunette leans into it.

"I know you will," he whispers into Dazai's skin, "and I'll always be here when it's too hard to manage on your own."

there's silence again, but it doesn't feel wrong or heavy, its soft and warm and it feels right.

"I love you," Kunikida finally returns.

there's more silence, Dazai just looks at him, just watches, fingers playing with Kunikida's hair and drifting over his face until something clicks into place in the other man's mind, something nobody but Dazai could ever understand.

he leans in once more to kiss his cheek before he settles against Kunikida's chest, letting out a pleased huff as he curls himself into a ball, "goodnight," he muttered, almost instantly going still with sleep.

"goodnight," Kunikida replied, knowing Dazai wasn't going to hear him, pressing his own goodnight kiss to the top of Dazai's head before burying his face in the other man's hair (Dazai doesn't smell like his shampoo anymore. it makes something in him cringe. he tries and fails to ignore it).

it takes Kunikida a while to fall asleep, he's too busy running the night over and over and over again in his mind. he holds Dazai close and lets his fingers trace over scars, feeling over his too-thin frame, feeling each bone beneath his skin. there's so many thoughts rushing through his mind, to many fears, worries, anxieties, what ifs. what if I hurt him? what if I break him? what if I ruin this?

his thoughts are only stopped when Dazai gently nudges his head into his jaw, hands pulling Kunikida's off of him, holding them gently in his own (he should have known sleep wouldn't come that easy to Dazai).

he takes a deep breath, steadying himself and his mind, his partner's hands squeeze his gently, good, they seem to say, and sleep finally starts to pull at him once more.

he lets it happen, let's his eyes close and his mind go blank, knowing Dazai is safe, he's safe in his arms, he won't be taken away again. he sleeps knowing Dazai loves him, that he kissed him, that tomorrow they'll wake up like this, and maybe, just fucking maybe they can finally have this one happy ending.

#I love when two emotionally constipated men find ways to be indirectly vulnerable and soft with one another. it matters so much to me.#they don't know how to talk about it or what they mean to one another or what they need from the other but they make it work #but after so long of dancing around each other only to be ripped apart for so long something just gives way and for once its in their favor #I hc that Dazai can be quite graceful in a ghostly and/or feline sort of way when he wants to be. he hops to his toes instead of standing-#glides instead of walking. stares into your soul with these big old eyes instead of just look. so thats just sprinkled in here.#on another note. these men are idiots. I said getting together but for christ sake they've been together for years they just never noticed.#I cringed at their stupidity multiple times while writing this.#dazai is scared of loving kunikida. he's scared his love will damn the man he loves. he's scared he'll leave too #but he can only run from his feelings so long #kunikida is scared to love dazai. he's scared he will find a way to break him. that he won't be careful enough. that he'll screw it all up.#they're so fucking messy and I love them your honor #I have so much to say about them #kunikida bsd #kunikida doppo #bsd kunikida #dazai osamu #bsd dazai #dazai bsd #kunikidazai #kunidazai #if you see typo's no you don't

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tangledinink · 10 months

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MORE QUESTIONS IT IS

For Gemini, when the whole family finally gets together, what's the easiest aspect of that family reunion? The most difficult? Favorite and least favorite? (According to any of them - go nuts)

Oh gosh and golly what a fun question. Mild spoilers ahead. And, like... so much text 'cause this is a great question.

For the most part, they are all gonna end up essentially moving in with Draxum, (with the exception of April, who just visits all the time.) Splinter first, Obby eventually, and then Leo and Donnie even more eventually after that. The easiest part of this process is that Obby Raph is such a gd sweetheart. He is the most agreeable little guy alive; he will bend over backwards for his siblings to make sure things go as smoothly as possible. And, I mean... Don't get me wrong. This is a problem! :) But it's still the easiest part!

The most difficult thing is... almost everything else. Some highlights include:

Draxum, Mikey, and his sisters VS April and Casey Just. Like... as a whole.

The twins are, like... a little feral? Like, yes, they're fancy little rich boys, but they're also goddamn creechurs and adrenaline junkies. They've spent the past four years fighting for their lives in a gladiator pit on a regular basis, constantly smacking the "survival instinct" button, which is, as it just so happens, right next to the "animal instinct" button. If they are not 100% on top of "I am being a polite member of society and will not be embarrassing my mother or creating any negative publicity for my brand today," then there's, like, lowkey a 50/50 chance at any given time that they will fucking bite you.

("Look," Leo argues firmly. "If you don't wanna get bitten by Donnie, you shouldn't come up from behind him when he's eating!!! You were basically asking for it, this is so not his fault!")

And that's not even addressing the shameless lengths that they will go to try to get an adrenaline hit when they're no longer performing in the Battle Nexus...

The awkwardness of Splinter trying so desperately to get closer to his children while also trying to respect their boundaries and also trying to fucking de-program all of them at the same time, jfc

In terms of favorites/least favorites?...

MIKEY gets along with all his siblings relatively well, though LEO will hold a grudge against him for a WHILE about the whole 'kidnapping Donnie' thing... But Mikey will make up for it eventually. Over time, he and THE TWINS will grow pretty close-- DONNIE in particular. At least at first, he BY FAR has the worst relationship with APRIL and CASEY.

RAPH is closest with CASEY, but he also gets alone with all of his siblings relatively well! He takes a shining to MIKEY'S LITTLE SISTERS in particular right away. His relationship with MIKEY is somewhat strained for a while. He really wishes that he would stop calling Casey "Acceptable Human Number Two."

LEO's favorite will always be DONNIE, and while he is capable of getting along with all of his siblings, he has the hardest time with MIKEY at first, as he holds a grudge against him for kidnapping his twin. Eventually, however, they'll grow a lot closer, due to Reasons. He harbors a lot of distrust towards DRAXUM for a very long time-- which allows him and SPLINTER something to bond over.

DONNIE's favorite will always be LEO, and while he is NOT a fan of MIKEY for quite some time, he will eventually warm up to him and the two will become very close. He also gets along very well with VENUS, as he appreciates her cerebral approach to things, and they tend to have a lot in common. He tends to get annoyed with RAPH'S tendency to be a pushover. Once he warms up to APRIL, the two of them will become fast friends.

SPLINTER adores all of his children, but he and VENUS in particular grow close to each other right away. She is the first to warm up to him. The second is LEO. For obvious reasons, he holds a lot of distrust and resentment towards DRAXUM, but given that three of his children were raised by him and have no intention of moving out any time soon, he is forced to put this aside and tolerate him as much as possible.

VENUS considers herself closest with MIKEY and her YOUNGER SISTER, of course, but she grows close with SPLINTER right away, and likewise finds herself having a lot in common with DONNIE. Somewhat surprisingly, she would consider her most difficult relationship to be with DRAXUM. She holds APRIL and CASEY at arm's length and regards them with distrust for some time, given their... heritage.

MIKEY'S YOUNGEST SISTER (who I have yet to reveal/introduce, though most of you have already guessed! It's JENNIKA, of course!) considers herself closest with MIKEY and VENUS for obvious reasons, but she also gets along very well with RAPH, and, surprisingly CASEY and APRIL once she meets them. She has a harder time with LEO and DONNIE, as she views them as being somewhat stuck up/snobby at first.

CASEY is, of course, closest with RAPH, though she also gets along very well with JENNIKA. She and APRIL butt heads sometimes, but they have an immediate unspoken alliance as the only two humans. She easily has the worst relationship with MIKEY to begin with, and intends to beat his ass the next time he refers to her as "Acceptable Human Number Two."

APRIL is closest with SPLINTER, but she also gets along very well with DONNIE and JENNIKA once she gets to know them, and though she and CASEY butt heads, they have an immediate unspoken alliance as the only two humans. She has a very hard time trusting DRAXUM for a very long time. She originally has a very strained relationship with MIKEY, and intends to beat his ass the next time he refers to her as "Acceptable Human Number One."

#i have so much to say about them #gemini au #gemini au asks #asks #kiaxet #hehehehehehehhe

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highlysusceptibletodisaster · 1 year

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A group of middle children.

Too close to be something new but too far to be the next one.

#young justice #young just us #i have so much to say about them #i could spend days talking about each one of them #tim drake #bart allen #cassie sandsmark #conner kent #cissie king jones

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themoostking · 1 year

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Im just thinking about how Shiro and Keith have such a deep connection and understanding that they can read the others mind before they even form the thought. And how Keith waited for months for Shiro to come back and never lost hope and how Shiro fought to come back at any cost. And about much that year aged Keith. To live without Shiro, knowing hes alive but too far to reach. Im certain he was close to stealing a ship and going on a solo trip to find shiro.

#im crying at work #i have so much to say about them #i love them more than anything #sheith

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malrido · 3 months

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Ok since you're a fellow malrido shipper, I must know all your headcanons

I GOT YOU. Some of these are character headcanons but can be used ship wise- Also I am a roleplayer and roleplay them with my friend so I may include little story things from those. Gonna put everything past keep reading because i might have gone overboard (I love them so dearly)

-Malleus calls Riddle his rose, his queen, or his treasure. He mainly uses the first two- the second one being used more to tease him.

-Speaking of teasing- Malleus loves teasing Riddle. Fae in general are already mischievous and Malleus is no different. You even see him teasing Riddle during his birthday jacket card with the whole "I'd bring you with me~" to the deserted island thing.

-Malleus "purrs". There are sound bites i've heard of "dragons" basically creating a rumbling noise with their chest (Malleus denies that its purring). Riddle thinks its nice and has used it to fall asleep before. Audio clip from youtube below.

-Later on they end up having two kids. both girls- Rosemary and Morgan (based on Morgan le Fey). I've created picrews of them that I'll add below.

-Malleus is whipped. He is down so bad for Riddle... most of the time he will listen to what Riddle says and do whatever he asks. He's also offered to smite multiple people for Riddle

-Malleus wants to KILL Riddle's mom. Like... not exaggerating. It's a point of contention between them. Obviously Riddle doesn't want his mother to die- but Malleus thinks she's slighted him and almost gotten Riddle to break up with him one too many times and needs to go.

-Riddle loves being wrapped up in Malleus' tail. It makes him feel safe and also its nice and warm. He can almost instantly fall asleep as soon as Malleus puts his tail over Riddle.

-Malleus is VERY over protective. To points that have gotten them into arguments. Riddle is terrified of being controlled like he was by his mother again- while Malleus is terrified of Riddle leaving him, getting hurt, or dying.

-Sometimes Malleus just teleports into Heartslabyul, scoops Riddle up, and walks off towards Riddle's room or Diasomnia. Doesn't matter if Riddle is busy- he needs his rose. A great way to piss Riddle off sometimes- but he will stop when scolded. Malleus absolutely gets whiny (he will deny it) but will always listen to his queen.

-During Malleus' 4th year he just teleports back when hes not busy to be with Riddle. Even if Riddle is studying he just likes being in the room or holding Riddle in his lap. This also helps with Riddle's stress- as Trey and Cater would be gone so he doesn't exactly have somebody to ground him.

-Riddle is convinced Malleus is cursed and thats why every invite somehow falls through or goes wrong or forgotten. Afterall Riddle prides himself on memory and timing. Malleus still says its impossible for him to have been cursed.

-I... do have nsfw headcanons with them that I will not get into but if you're 18+ feel free to dm me if you're curious lmao

-Malleus is glad he mostly hides his tail because every time its out and he sees Riddle it starts thumping against the ground. He has almost broken his own bed frame when he was just sitting and reading with his tail out then Riddle paid him a surprise visit. As soon as Riddle walked into the room his tail starting thumping and cracked the bed frame

-Malleus has memorized all 810 rules of the queen of hearts before they were even dating. It was when he was interested in Riddle and wanted to do something that would make him happy.

It's almost 1 am so I'm going to stop there but I may add to this post honestly... Also if you have any questions about scenarios I will be happy to tell you my answer- also just what you think about all of these in general!

#malrido #malleus x riddle #riddle x malleus #dove talks #twst ship headcanons #malleus and riddle my beloved #I have SO MUCH to say about them #they give me brain rot <3 #malleus draconia #riddle rosehearts

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jemmo · 2 years

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bad buddy + my co-star roasting me pt 15

for #badbuddyweek day 5: favourite dynamic - pat and wai (aka i love to hate you)

#i just #i have so much to say about them #i love the tension #i love the hatred #i love the complicated jealousy thats like im not jealous bc i think youre secretly in love with pran #im jealous bc you get to be close to him in a way that is out and proud in a way ive never been allowed to be #and how for wai pat probably personifies all his insecurities and just to top it off he steals his best friend #its so complex #and yet i canonise that they form such a beautiful and meaningful friendship in the future #that they bond over missing pran in a unique way the others dont understand #and they see how much the other genuinely cares for pran and they value that #wai who has always known pran to be heartbroken now gets the man of his dreams #and pat who has always known pran to be this loner kid now gets this best friend that would do anything to see him happy #its that mutual care for pran that makes them butt heads but ultimately brings them together #and yes they still compete over everything #and yes pran still plays them against each other to tease them #but its so great and sincere and aghhhhh #i love messy relationships that GROW #bad buddy #badbuddyweek #made by jemmo

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lonelimbless · 2 months

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Ashrin? Zorlen? ScarletScales?

This is Ash in a dragon disguise, mixed with formal attire.

#[ loneart ]#ashlen #zorin #i have so much to say about them

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transprincecaspian · 1 year

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How does the relationship between Zev and Mahanon properly start? Who tells who they love them first and what does the other make of it? What do the others around camp make of them as a couple?

ohhh boy do I love to talk about these two (*has barely discussed their relationship on main ever)

Their relationship actually gets off to a really rocky start! And that’s despite the whole, yknow, assassin hired to kill him thing. Zevran (who I have explained in a previous post seems to react from a place of trauma with his hypersexual responses to the Warden), comes on really strong at first in an attempt to endear himself to Mahanon (aka not kill him). Mahanon is… quite repulsed by this at first.

Things are tense between them until Zevran clues in and, rebuffed, draws back. They’re awkwardly dancing around each other until Zevran tries to open up with stories from Antiva and Mahanon gets a chance to see more of his genuine side! Once that dynamic shifts, it’s like they click into place at each others’ side. Soon they can’t shut UP around each other—between Zevran’s witty banter and Mahanon’s dry deadpan, they’re constantly feeding off of each other. At night at camp, they’re up the latest swapping stories that get more and more revealing and intimate before they drag themselves off to bed. Always separate and always alone; Mahanon still shies away from his touch, and Zevran understands the silent boundary that’s been drawn. (Eventually he comes to hear the story as to why that is. It’s not one unfamiliar. It’s saddening all the same).

The rest of the companions can definitely tell that there’s something BETWEEN them, but their defensiveness and their lack of physical intimacy doesn’t give them much to go off of for a while. There’s a moment where Mahanon, coming down off of a reaver-induced blood frenzy, worries that he’s pushed everyone too far. Zevran doesn’t say “I love you”, then, but what he says means the same thing. “I’m not afraid of you.” They do share a kiss but not a night.

And they aren’t afraid of each other; that’s the thing about their relationship. Zevran loves Mahanon because of his tenacity, because of his righteous anger, because he’s willing to do whatever he has to do to reach his goals. Mahanon loves Zevran because he doesn’t have to fear judgment from him—not for the decisions he makes as a Warden, not for the things that he says or does, and certainly not for just being HIM trans. When Mahanon loses his reasoning for a moment and loses an eye because of it, Zevran takes his rightful place covering his blind spot; literally and figuratively. Their relationship is built on TRUST first and foremost.

It isn’t until after the Archdemon is killed and they’re both relieved to be alive that they actually consummate their relationship in any physical way, but that’s fine by them both. They don’t marry, but Zevran’s earring acts as a promise between them both that they don’t need anyone else anyways. Their commitment is born of their mutual trust and mutual love, not a shiny ring. It’s a quiet love that grows in the shadows of a weary world, like a small flower reaching out towards the sun. Nobody really saw it coming.

#this was so fun #oh my god anon I love you #I have so much to say about them #that went on LONG enough though #lmao #mahanon and zevran #zevranon #ask me abt my ocs fr fr #askbox #text post #mahanon tabris #dragon age origins #zevran arainai #bestie

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sk8dowd · 2 years

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*slides into your ask box*

Hi I'm back ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

So last night (or this morning? idk) I decided to re-read Tim's whole monologue to Bernard about their relationship at like 2 AM which was a great decision on my part /j

Anyway, reading it without having to pay attention to the whole fight scene happening in the background was an experience.

Like oh man reading that again, I didn't realize how raw and emotional it was the first time. Tim is pouring his freakin' heart out to Bernard and I'm just lying in bed trying not to cry. Like all the nervousness he feels as he tries to find the words to express what he feels for Bernard, all the words he uses to describe their relationship (joyful! Enlightening! Transformative! Even painful!), him figuring out how he felt about Bernard when they held hands on a movie date (he'll always remember his greasy popcorn butter hand!), and Tim apologizing for disappointing him (this part hit me hard).

Like, this felt so personal and intimate and I totally saw Tim as like a real person in this comic and not just a character. It really felt like I was reading someone's diary.

I really believe that Travis Moore put his all into this story.

Oml this got so long whoops. Anyways yeah super emotional over this never recovering. I want Travis to write more comics holy shit.

HI SHWJSJSJH lovely to have you here, my dear

YESYES YESSS!! reading the monologue by itself is such an EXPERIENCE! it read like a love letter not just to bernard, but also to us, the readers, from mr. moore bc you can see, you can FEEL just how much thought he put behind the story, and it paid off! i absolutely loved it.

on a more meta-ish note though, can we talk how IMPORTANT it is for tim to be able to talk about these things?? to address his concerns and hopes so openly, and directly to bernard at that (!!!!!) like coming from a guy who's usually closed off/hesitant abt his own feelings and privacy, to see him comfortable enough to talk about them oUT OF HIS OWN ACCORD HHHH idk man it got me, right in my feelings it got me

he can be 'just tim' around bernard, and by god how good does that feel!

#TRAVIS WRITING IS SO GOOD #i'll forever hold his timber dear in my heart #bernard dowd #tim drake #dc pride 2022 #pride #dc #travis moore #dumbasses in love (timber)#potato-mole #yuriinadress #i have so much to say about them

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meitoscringe · 7 months

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I am having so many thoughts about historical Lolo why can't I be normal about them

#The worst part is that they're too incoherent to talk about with normal people #It sucks being so insane about your own oc #Scratch that it's not just historical #I have so much to say about them #Their gender can store so much lore #Their hair can store so much stupidity #meitoswords #Thinking about him during gran colombia

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finalism · 14 hours

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@kafkaisms : an abrupt, heated kiss during the middle of a fight.

the thrill of battle is always a double edged sword. it's exhilarating; the pounding of the heart, the strain of muscles, the burn of lungs filling with air... it's in moments like these that ren feels alive. the techniques of swordplay are mere muscle memory to him now, allowing the hunter to fall into the sensation of utter euphoria.

but with it all comes the mara, awakening every time emotion is stirred within his heart. and so he laughs with madness as he slices throw the army before him. but he is not alone. the sound of automatic firing adds to the symphony of their carnage as kafka follows up every attack with her own. this is a practiced dance perfected with years of partnership -- a bloody tango where only the two of them will survive it.

her presence keeps the mara at bay. as their backs press together, ren can feel himself take back a little bit more of his consciousness. bloody fingers graze against hers as ren exhales a deep breath. he could fight forever for a fleeting moment like this where his very presence seems to be synchronized with another's.

grip tightens around the hilt of his blade and he can feel kafka do the same. they lunge in opposite directions at the same time, mirroring each other's movements as they slice apart everything in sight, ending their synergistic attack by arcing their blades in a cross down the middle of the make shift battlefield. it is deadly and quick as blood rains down upon them.

kafka may hate to ruin her clothes but ren thinks she is beautiful steeped in destruction. he cannot help but stare as blood trickles down the curve of her bottom lip before it is wiped away. ren does not attempt to do the same; allows himself to revel in the sensations of the fight. so it is she who wipes the blood from parted lips as he closes his eyes to try and focus on the present.

but what he gets in return of soft lips pressing against his. they are sure and confident against ren's who tremble as he attempts to find purchase in her presence. all he knows is how to devour and destroy as a hand cups her cheek and kisses her back like a ravenous wolf. but kafka, like always, knows how to handle that monster that roils within ren's body, silencing it as their bodies press close together.

𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 ﹠ ᵀᴱᴸᴸ . / accepting.

#kafkaisms #𝐫𝐞𝐧 : death sentence / ic.#𝐫𝐞𝐧 : the unreachable side / stellaron hunter verse.#I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY ABOUT THEM #something about kafka accepting him even at his most monstrous #augh it GETS ME

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