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#this was tough but fun! :D
britishchick09 · 1 year
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my identity journey told through the lgballt style! ;D
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cyani07 · 2 years
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a las nevadas au where there are new members and they are alive and well
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@heropartnerweek day 1: cooking
making breakfast to liven spirits (but everyone else already ate at the inn)
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good-beanswrites · 4 months
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hi! may i request some mikoto + amane (platonic obvs) … anything? they are very dear to me 😭
Yes!!! Thank you so much for the request -- they really are such a good pair ;-; (The thing is, I had so many nice scenes in mind about how they parallel each other, but they wouldn't know or reveal that about each other so I kept restarting...) Anyway, here's something right after Mikoto's first trial/verdict!
Mikoto could pick up on someone’s bad mood from a mile away, though the skill was unnecessary when the other party very clearly and calmly informed him, “I’m in a bad mood.”
After refusing his offer, Amane turned back to a thick textbook she’d been taking notes on. Didn’t kids usually complain that school was already a prison? She must have wanted the full experience. He'd worked nonstop at his studies as well, but this was a new level. Amane often reminded him of his little sister, though she always took the extra step like this. His sister would have jumped at this opportunity to play a few rounds of their favorite card game.
“It’ll be fun!”
He flashed a smile, but it had no effect on her severe expression. “I know you’re just trying to comfort me about our verdicts. I refuse to be pitied.”
“Comfort and pity are two very different things. But anyway, it wasn’t either of those things.” He gave an easy shrug “To be honest, I’m just a little bored. It’s weird not having any work to do during the day.” 
Mikoto couldn’t remember the last time in his life he’d had so many hours to himself. A lot of the others were fun to play games with. A few of the sportier prisoners helped him stay active. He enjoyed smoking breaks with the other men. Still, he was left to his own devices for the majority of his time. It was maddening. He’d recently requested some more art supplies, having used up the last batch, but they had yet to come in. Now with the verdict announcement, he wasn’t sure they’d ever arrive.
“That is your own problem. I already have something to do.” Her eyes lingered on the cards for the briefest of moments before returning to the book. “I told you, I’m not in the mood for it.”
Regardless of her hostility, he took a seat beside her. He leaned his arms out on the table. “We don’t have to play the same game.” The last time they'd played as a big group, several prisoners pulling the tables together to fit everyone. Amane had kept very quiet, eyes darting around at the cards as she tried to keep up with the rules. Not many of the others noticed the frustration clear in her face. Mikoto wasn’t the type to let her win out of pity, though he had begun to mutter the rules and strategies to himself a bit more as the night went on… 
“Is there a game you liked to play at home?”
 “No. There was no time for games in the house.” 
“All work and no play… hah… I know what that’s like.” He slumped his cheek onto his arm, lazily shuffling the cards around. He felt bad for bothering the girl if she truly was upset. He thought it was the bad experience that made her reject him, he hadn’t realized there were also family issues attached. Usually he could read people well; maybe he was losing his touch. He seemed to be losing touch with a lot of things, these days.
He readied a game of solitaire. 
“Mikoto?” Amane kept her face turned away. “There was… one game.”
“Yeah?” Mikoto shuffled the cards back together. He slid them over to her. “You should teach me!” 
She didn’t touch them. “You probably already know it.”
“Nah, I only know a few games. I’m better with tarot cards, though those aren’t really the gaming type. Come on, what is it?”
She told him the name of the game, insisting it wouldn’t be worth playing. She kept her attention on the textbook, but her eyes weren’t reading any of it. 
“Ahh, I’ve heard of that one! We start with four cards, right?” He started dealing them out.
“No, five –” she pointed to the deck, urging him to add two more. 
“Right, right.” He laughed lightly. “And the goal is to get pairs, and put them in a pile, uhh, here.”
Amane shook her head. She shifted her body slightly towards him. “You must be thinking of a different game. There’s actually three piles for pairs. One here, one here, and when it’s your opponent’s turn…” 
Her eyes gleamed as she explained the rules. She pointed to various cards, telling him exact moves and point values. “And to win, you need to –” Her expression shifted. “You… you already knew all this.”
“Of course not!” He put on his most convincing smile. 
She deflated. “You’re not a very good liar.”
“Tch, tell that to the warden.”
His shoulders sagged along with her. If Amane could see right through him, why was the rest of Milgram still coming up with stories about what he did and didn’t do? “Well, I might already know the rules, but it’s been a long time since I’ve played. You can still give me a hand. Plus, if you really are in such a bad mood, it’ll be good to take a break from your studies. You should always take a break when things get too overwhelming, yeah?”
She gave him a withering stare.
“Eh? What’s that face for?”
“Alright, let’s play. You can go first.”
“I mean it, what was that look? Aw, come on…”
#milgram#mikoto kayano#amane momose#see - the thing is they both had crimes about 'protecting themself' but both would deny it was for that reason#they both seem to have some family trauma but would never admit it#theyre both used to putting on their best behavior and being 'good' for others but hardly realize that themselves#they are both in denial all the time !!!!!#so i tried to show them getting along for their own perceived reasons -- mikoto thinks he likes her because she reminds him of his sister#and amane thinks she likes him because hes being kind about their verdicts#and while both are right theyre Also drawn to each other because they are very similar at their core#and both have skills with reading people/picking up on cues making it tough to lie to one another#that forced honesty makes for a solid friendship haha!#i also remember a comment from yamanaka that amane would be the worst at card games because shed have trouble with the rules#she seems old enough to handle complex games but she probably never got to play a lot at home ;---; and mikoto probably learns a lot of#types of games (and tarot) so can connect with even more people#i thought long and hard on whether mikoto would let someone else win but he doesnt seem the type (plus amane would notice)#once again i know amane starts speaking in the plural but this comes a bit before that#yaay thank you so much for the request! this was really fun to do - i hope you enjoy!#ive thought a lot about amane and john but less on her and mikoto lol so this was nice :D#drabbles
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yuriyuruandyuraart · 10 months
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i was gonna post that dust drawing today since it's done but idk if anyone's gonna see it at this hour? you can have this small shattered wip to make up for it in the meantime tho >:'Dc
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pop-idle-ultimate · 5 months
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one of my DND Characters, Percy Shadowstrike 🗡️
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mildly based off of one of my characters outside of dnd. haven't drawn him yet though.
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interaction between another player character.
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and with a dm character
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mis3rabl3m3lody · 7 months
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Hey so umm,,, I'm still having yuurivoice brainrot so I colored these Raggedy Andy coloring pages in the likenesses of Seth and Alphonse👉👈
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Not me imagining how they'd react to these if I showed them👀👀👀
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mooseonahunt · 11 months
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you talk a lot about leon for someone who hates him
You’re saying this like I say good things about him when I bring him up. Tell me, do you get tunnel vision and only zero in on his name, completely disregarding everything else that accompanies it? Can you read, or have you only memorised the spelling of his name so you can point it out?
Also, it’s kind of hard to talk about Serennedy without bringing him up?? What am I supposed to say?? Luis and That Guy? Oh man I sure do love that ship with Luis and [REDACTED]. Really digging the chemistry between Luis and Some Dude.
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seiwas · 5 months
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For the ask could you do suna, atsumu, tendou, kirara, shoko, kenma, nobara, suguru, panda, and choso? idk if you’ve gotten any of these characters already but if you have you can just replace it w/ someone new of your choice! :D
hi!!! thank u for sending for in 🥹 repeats are ok!! i don’t mind 🫶🏻
Marry -> atsumu
Drink tea with -> shoko
Party with -> nobara
Kiss -> choso
Go out on a date with -> suguru
Push down the stairs -> kirara
Slap -> tendou
Invade the dreams of -> suna
Take a nap with -> panda
Rob -> kenma
send me 10 characters and i’ll answer!! repeats are okay!!
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octoooo · 8 months
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Lmao at first this was about writing, then homework, now it’s just goofy I love this face
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Chilling in the void tonight
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roselise · 9 months
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You’re so gentle, kind and sweet. Can we be mutuals and chat, privately? (It would be so nice to have someone to talk to. My life’s a bit of a mess. And, I wonder if I’ve got less and less friends, because, I can’t afford to go out and socialize?)
Hi there! :*:。 🌸
Aw this was so sweet! Thank you most kindly c:
I don’t do much, but I’m honored you think so well of me! ♡
As sweet as this is though I don’t private message men :’)
So that’s not something I can do, but I understand loneliness can be hard & I’m genuinely sorry you’re going through this ♡
I’d like to help still so is it OK to give a few ideas?
Have you thought of volunteering? It costs nothings & helping those in need might take your mind off things!
(Who knows? You might also make some friends! I like volunteering at animal shelters myself personally ♡)
Or reading? I *love* immersing myself in fictional worlds! You can never feel lonely with books :D
I also think any new hobby might help, but these are just my ideas! ♡
I’m praying for you & rooting for you! As rough as it is I’m sure you’ll get through this! Don’t give up cause it’ll be OK !!
Sending warm hugs & much happiness to you! Please take care — I wish you all the best ~ ! XO 🌼 ⊹ 。⁺ 🧸 . ˚ * . 🌸
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britishchick09 · 1 year
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the historical lineup! :)
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puccafangirl · 10 months
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Although I said there aren't very many, portraying Mr. Snake as a tsundere in any x Reader fics involving him is too perfect cause his character just has tsundere written all over him. 😊
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thegoldielocks28 · 2 years
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2 for Hiromi and Boris :)
Bickering
Everyone was surprised when Hiromi announced that she and Boris were together. Many of their fellow bladers saw them as polar opposites. In style, personality and even morals. Their relationship was questioned by many, especially by fans and even a few of their friends who claimed they only were looking out for them. Even so, it was clear that what was growing between them was sincere. 
Hiromi was the one who suggested they should start living together after just a few months of dating. The start of their relationship was all good as they were in the same country, living close but once the tournament was over and they had to part the distance between Japan and Russia made them prone to argue. Really badly. To the point of breaking up out of frustration just to make up and get back together a few days later. It made them both upset, and if they were going to try being together for real they would rather take this step sooner than later. 
If it won't work out they´ll know soon and break up, knowing they tried it all. 
Boris has now lived in Japan with Hiromi for a month by now and things have gone quite well. Better than expected even. Being able to sort out their differences in person saved them from a lot of lingering negative feelings. Both learning the other´s habits, growing more considerate, helping out with different things. 
They´re renting a small apartment in central Tokyo not too far from the Kinomya dojo or Hiromi´s parents´home. The hardest part for Boris is going from being used to living in a shared house in Russia where he was constantly surrounded by his brothers to living with Hiromi in a new country, where he struggles with some culture and language. Yet, since money isn't really a problem after years as a pro blader, he suggested they should think about a place in Russia as well and he was happy when Hiromi agreed. 
Boris observes his reflection in the mirror with a slight frown on his face. His often wild lilac hair is combed quite neatly, the small scar where his lip ring usually is stands out and instead of his usual dark worn out clothes he's wearing a white ironed shirt together with a pair of nicer pants. Boris thinks it's a completely different person looking back at him in the reflection of the mirror. He touches his lower lip, it feels strange not to have his piercing there. Naked, almost. 
“Boris, we´re already late…” Hiromi´s voice can be heard from the bathroom.
Any other day, he´d be the one scrolling on his phone while waiting for her to get ready. As Hiromi picked between this and that, did her make up, and spent time on her hair. He has learned to be patient. 
But not today. 
The Japanese woman pokes her head out and looks Boris over. It's clear she's liking what she sees. “You look great!”
“I look like …” Boris makes a face. “An office worker.” He adds, as if working in an office is the worst thing there is.
“Now, what's wrong with that?” 
“It looks like I got a damn stick up my arse!” His voice grows louder.  
Hiromi sighs, the woman was always one to easily get annoyed when things don't go smoothly. Being together with Boris has taught her another type of patience than what she used with Takao and the Chief. He is all worth it to her, though. Emerging from the bathroom, Hiromi is dressed in a modest summer dress in white and yellow. Brown shoulder length hair secured in a neat, but cute, little pig-tail. Boris can't help but enjoy the sight of her, knowing she is his and has been for a while now. 
“We're just meeting my parents..--” She tries to soothe him but Boris interrupts her. 
To Hiromi, her parents are her security. It's the place where she grew up and became who she is. They´re people who she is in touch with daily. She knows that even if they never would have thought their daughter would want to get serious with a foregin man, a foreign man with somewhat of a troubled past, they wouldn't oppose unless Boris is treating her badly. Can´t make her happy. The only thing they're concerned about is that the two of them are getting serious without meeting them, without a promise of an engagement. They´re a bit traditional like that, and Hiromi knows that Boris is different. 
If he feels this badly over using quite simple plain clothes and fixing his hair Hiromi can only imagine his grumpy face if they ever get married. Boris dressed in a suit. Yet, she does believe he'd do it for her. Just as she has opened her mind to things she never would have done unless Boris was in her life. 
“Ain't such a small thing to me.” Boris counters, facing her, and his troubled expression does things to her. “My team is my family, the parents that gave me life are people I don't remember.” He continues, his accent gets a bit thicker. 
Hiromi moves closer to Boris, her hands touching him, slowly moving up his chest until she can wrap her arms around him in a light hug. Even like this, short as she is, Boris needs to hold onto her so she can keep her balance. It´s then clear to her that her man is nervous and uneasy because this is all new, and he wants to make a good impression on her parents. 
“They will like you.” Hiromi says gently. “This is just the first meeting, you can be more relaxed next time. They just want to know who you are.” 
“Fuck…” Boris curses, but his expression gets a little better. “You mean I should gradually show my wicked side…? Starting with this?” 
Hiromi chuckles, mouthing a “yeah”. He leans forward so their foreheads touch while they embrace. An insecure smile growing on his lips. 
Hiromi knows Boris is stubborn, headstrong, and confident in so many ways but dating and living with him is slowly teaching her about his more vulnerable sides. He has a past that haunts him to this day. No family of his own, abused and used by an adult he should have been able to trust. Trained to not feel certain emotions. 
Maybe one day, she can be some security to him. 
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mielgf · 1 year
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fave part about being an english major is when my friends come to me to help them write something and i’ll edit things for them/give them potential rewords or whatever and they’re just like… wow… how did you do that… and i’m like idk there are just many words in my noggin and my whole degree is figuring out how to arrange those words together as effectively and meaningfully as possible
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tardis--dreams · 2 years
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Wtf i didn't sign up for that cry fest
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