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lookatmytaiguns:
Grumpy. Not like he isn’t 90% of the time, but today, he was extra grumpy.
“He’s late. Damn Ryouta…” He wants cuddles. He wants his bae.
Fashionably late, footsteps pounded against the gravel beneath his feet as he paced himself in a slow jog.
“Kagamicchi~ I got let out of class later than usual-ssu. Did you wait long?”
#lookatmytaiguns#fashionably late indeed#replies to this exactly 1 month later#also i hate the new tumblr format if you can't tell yet#what is this#i can't edit my posts#im about to cry and give up on tumblr#someone hand me a tumblr4dummies guidebook
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I'm ready to hear it all.
As sturdy and calm Kagami seemed as the two settled onto the couch, Kise was anything but. Fingers fiddled against one another as he fretted, biting on his lower lip to keep it from quivering as silence blanketed them once again like a thick cloud.
"My...parents." He started then, deciding to go straight to the point, seeing that there was no reason to beat around the bush. His mouth felt dry, and his heart thundered in his chest in a nervous rhythm. "...It seems like they found out, Kagamicchi." He managed to summon a smile, but it contained no mirth. He was tired, and his expression showed just how the ordeal had taken a toll on him.
Despite not having elaborated much, the pain that was twisted in his heart that caused him to physically tense said enough -- that the nature of their relationship wasn't accepted by them.
"...I'm sorry." His voice dropped into a broken whisper. "I didn't want to let them know, but they found out...I knew it would be coming sooner or later but..." He started rambling off, about what they did after they found out, their reactions, the disappointment he saw that shone in their eyes.
"I'm so sorry."
Welcome Home || Kagami&Kise
If this is what he needed to do to get the old Ryouta back, to once again get a glimpse of his sunshine-like smile and his warm embrace; his damned whiny tone that Kagami never thought he would so crave to hear over and over and over again, then so be it.
"Alright."
Just one single response that gave mixed signals for Kise to guess… though even with what might be something Kagami should fear, he didn’t falter or weaken on his knees even for a second. He was ready to hear it all, to give his answer and to receive them— all the questions he’s asked himself basked in the loneliness he was drowned into spending without Kise in his arms. Sigh. It’s going to be worth it. He just knew it.
It took a good few minutes for Kagami to settle his bags back in his room and to put Keitaro’s things all in place once again. It’s better than having to travel for hours with a heavy chest. This is better than anything else right now. Guess that’s because Kise’s presence really does make a difference in the world. That’s what mattered right now.
Soon after, both boys were now seated on the couch; the very couch that filled the entire living room with fond memories of the two. Right now, they were about to create yet another memory that may potentially bruise or scar another… who knows.
“Alright, Ryouta… I’m ready to hear it all.” Kagami stated with slightly furrowed brows, with unusually utmost patience.
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"..." Lips parted slightly in an attempt to return the argument, to come up with an excuse, an explanation. Anything. Yet he couldn't, all words trapped at the back of his throat as his eyes reflected the conflict that warred within him.
Moments of silence trickled by, and was finally broken by a hybrid of a cough and dry laughter from the blond himself. "...A good reason, huh." A small smile was etched on his features as his eyes turned downcast. "Kagamicchi, only you would think the best of me at times like these-ssu." He chuckled, then sighed, the small exhale of breath seemingly carried the weight of his troubles, expelled from his shoulders just like that.
"...Okay" He finally caved, murmuring his answer, the curve of his smile wane. "But...I have things to tell you first. Then you can decide again if you want me to move in with you." Or still be in a relationship with me.
Welcome Home || Kagami&Kise
Kise had changed. A lot. It wasn’t to say that Kagami didn’t expect Kise to counter him with question after question that only made the taller male confused to his toes, but it was the fact that the blond seemed so… broken. Defeated in some way. However, given the fact that the male did disappear out of thin air without a word, leaving Kagami himself torn and in bruises— lost over the fact that he may have lost the one person he deemed he couldn’t live without… he had a good reason to be angry.
But Kagami didn’t break. Not this time. He was fully aware of the foolishness in his plea, demand, or however Kise was taking the request. One thing was for certain. This is something he wants.
“Move in with me.”
He repeated again, and he would again and again just to instill in the blond’s mind that Kagami was sincere with his words, his sudden request.
“You can tell me what the damn hell happened, but whatever it is, I’m sure you had a good reason." He may be a simpleton, an idiot, but that just means he thought more with his heart… and what his heart told him was to prioritize Kise now more than ever… not because he was afraid he would run away again, but because he felt that the boy needed him more than ever… and Kagami admitted openly that he needed his lover just as much.
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Knowing your partner well makes writing together a lot easier.
Tag this with the people you enjoy roleplaying with but want to get to know better.
Tagged by: noblessedenightingale & okazunari Even tho waifu you basically know most things about me? fdhsuighahahaha--
Tagging: limitlessmonster, kaijoskopycat, lookatmytaiguns, sixpiecesofvanilla, formlessbeast, theshadowunderneath.
BASICS
Name: Jo
Age: 20
Preferred Pronouns: None
Zodiac Sign: Libra
Taken or Single: meh
Three Facts: I'm wierd. I haven't been on tumblr since forever. I love anything leather or furry.
EXPERIENCE
How long? (months/years): Close to a year.
How’d you start?: 'Coz I got bored and had nothing else better to do.
Platforms you’ve used?: Facebook, Tumblr, Skype, Whatsapp.
Worst experience: Ship wars and having multiple RP partners.
Best experience: Remaking my Kise.
MUSE PREFERENCES
Female or Male: None.
Original or Canon: None.
Favorite Face: I don't know.
Least Favorite Face: Every other face but my own None.
Multi or Single: Single
WRITING PREFERENCES
Fluff, angst or smut: A good dose of everything.
Plots or memes: Memes, which then turns into plots. shrugs either way me likey.
Long or short replies: Middle length. No point writing a 1000 word essay on how I wiped my butt with a tissue yes?
Best time to write: There is no such thing. No time is a good time.
Are you like your muse(s)?: Do I look like Kise to u.
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Send me “Yeah! We're dating!” For an starter where your muse freaked and accidentally said my muse was dating yours
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GOM, Kagami, Kasamatsu, sleeping with their s/o?
Kuroko:
Kagami:
Kise:
Getting Kise in bed would be a struggle.
Midorima:
Aomine:
Murasakibara:
Akashi:
Kasamatsu:
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His eyes widened, topaz optics bulging as he gaped in shocked silence at the other male. "...What..." Of all things, Kagami's request to move in with him had been out of anything he had expected. Then again, Kagami had always been unpredictable in his unorthodox ways. Yet moving in...was a big decision to make.
"Do you...Do you even know what you're saying?" He whispered hoarsely, shifting his gaze from Kagami once again. "Moving in is not going to be easy, you know that right?" The Kise from the past would have burst into jubilant tears and agreed immediately. But the Kise now knew more, he understood more, understood the responsibility that came with every action. "Besides, what made you suddenly have the idea?" Knowing his boyfriend being the impulsive person he was, it was probably an idea he came up with at the last moment.
"I promised I was going to stay, didn't I?" He murmured, mulling over Kagami's decision. "If it's about being worried I would leave again, I already gave you my word. I don't want you to...regret it later."
Welcome Home || Kagami&Kise
It was music to the tiger’s ears to hear it again. If he could just play those very words over and over and over, he wouldn’t mind that at all. It felt sincere, albeit the pain behind the tears that soaked his upper back, regardless…
Kagami paused for a moment, finally then murmuring in a hushed tone, “Ryouta, I…" but before he could even fathom another word, the sounds of their impatient kit digging for the cage door interrupted them. Kagami chuckled then. "Alright, alright. Relax, Keitaro." He stated the name with full confidence, setting the cage along with his backpack down to let the little ball of fur out. Keitaro then dashed for the couch, scratching for the arm rest that was now covered in fur and scratches. "OI! Dammit!" With flushed cheeks, he turned back towards Kise, scratching his cheek lightly. "We need a scratch post…”
After settling in and calming the kit, Kagami turned back his steps towards Kise, his features now with all seriousness and a hint of intimidation then that most knew of the basketball idiot. Eyes then stared down at the other in silence for a moment, until he finally spoke without falter,
“Move in with me.”
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Hi I'm Kise Ryouta and I have a bubbly butt (｡+･`ω･´)
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The trip home was silent, his own hand wrapped in the confines of Kagami's bigger, more calloused one as his other hand held the cage that contained Keitaro who was now meowing almost impatiently.
Dying to get back home indeed. The months he was gone felt like decades, shaving off his innocence more than he had ever imagined. Forced to face the reality of society, Kise felt like the burden on his shoulders increased significantly. It piled up with every second that passed, to the point that even breathing became an effort. And then he broke down. Caved in. Returned to the Light that he believed was the reason for all he's done only to find out he could have lost him forever.
It's because I love you, you idiot.
Of course. Of course he knew Kagami loved him. He was no idiot the other had claimed him to be, but then again, he was an idiot, for thinking he could have stayed away from Kagami for so long.
It was near impossible.
"...I love you, Taiga." He whispered as they entered Kagami's apartment, setting Keitaro's cage down so he could embrace the other from behind, arms clamped strongly around his middle as he squeezed. "I love you more than I can bear."
Welcome Home || Kagami&Kise
The swirl of emotions have returned, only now it was hitting Kise hard.. Kagami didn’t know how to respond either, that or he just didn’t know if he had the right answer to give, but knowing the basketball redhead and his simpleton mind…
“Er… I didn’t… for sure know that you were comin’ back," He shrugged nonchalantly, his calm demeanor not fading one bit,
“But you did.”
He continued to speak without a stutter or break from his tone as he crouched beside Kise, both hands wiping the pouring tears from Kise’s eyes,
” ‘Why would I wait for someone like you’? Didja hit yer head or something?”
“It’s because I love you, you idiot.”
Of course, Kagami still had the desire to know what was behind Kise’s sudden leave, but partly the reason why he stayed true to believing the love of his life would come back was the determination he put in keeping ties with Kise’s sisters and patiently waiting as he kept his apartment tidy and ready for stay in case the blond decided to come back. And… today was that day.
“C’mon. I’m sure yer both dyin’ to get back home. I’ll make us something… I heard yer loud stomach just a while ago.” He teased then as they both headed back to his apartment.
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"Keitaro." He muttered the newly endowed name Kagami had came up with. As much as he had felt Hooman was a perfect name that was both hilarious and amusing at the same time, somehow as he said the name Kagami had given the feline, the more it made sense.
The more it fit.
A name that was a seamless combination of both of theirs. A surge of warmth rose within his chest once again, heart thudding against his ribs. "You named him after us." He murmured, finally glancing over at Kagami and holding his gaze. '...Why would you do that?"
His voice cracked as his eyes watered once again, fingers latching tight onto the cage of where the kitten had now grown silent, seeing two familiar figures had returned for it. "Why would you name the cat after us...? Why...why did you wait for me?"
Tears finally overflowed from the corners of his eyes, wet trails streaking down his cheeks as he stared at Kagami, as though desperate for a reply, an explanation. "I left without telling you, you know?" He laughed dryly, wiping away the stubborn tears with the back of his hand. "It could have been a silent break up, you never know." He had no idea what he was saying, completely losing track of his own thoughts as he rambled off all his insecurities.
"...What if I never came back? Why would you wait for someone like me...?"
Welcome Home || Kagami&Kise
He should have already expected the awkward air that would breeze through them after everything that had happened just moments ago. An emotional roller coaster, but Kagami wasn’t one to dwell on things— or at least show a moment of weakness longer than necessary. With that said, he made sure not to leave Kise behind either, that everytime he would notice Kise lagging in his steps, Kagami would try his best to slow down so that the boy would catch up; he made sure that everytime the shorter male would look away, Kagami wouldn’t falter his own gaze and keep his own crimson optics heatedly staring at the other as if imprinting the image of the other into the depths of his mind.
“Ah, about that…" Hooman wasn’t a bad name. He remembered that the very reason they gave that temporary name to the little kit was because Kise loved the sound of how English words would roll down his own tongue, even though it was pronounced with a "ee-oo", but he didn’t correct him regardless… "Kei was from the first letter of our surname… Ta is from Taiga and I took Ro from Ryouta…" He smiled sheepishly with a light blush, somewhat proud of how he even came up with such a name in such a short span of time he had before he left the apartment then.
It didn’t take long before they reached the airport, right before Kise exclaimed his desire to get home. However, Kagami didn’t speak; instead, he took the boy’s hand and held it tightly and endearingly, their fingers intertwined. The entire rest of the way, he didn’t even dare let go, as if he held the hand of a lost child.
Shortly then after explaining to the staff about Kagami’s brief leave, they were able to retrieve everything including the cage of the crying kit. Only then that Kagami had to let go of the boy’s hand.
“Let’s go home then… We’ve been waiting for you." A bright smile yet again followed after Kagami’s declaration, a sense of peace filling his tone.
“Welcome home, Ryouta.”
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He nodded in silence, allowing Kagami to lead him along, lagging behind by a few steps. He had known that Kagami was about to leave the country -- a fluke, he admitted, to have sent that message right before the male was about to board and no later. A small shudder wrecked his shoulders as he thought of losing all forms of contact with the redhead, dread settling into the hollow cavity of his chest.
Keitaro. "...Isn't it Hooman?" He responded quietly, eyes of topaz seeking the other's eyes yet averting them almost immediately at the fear of what he might see in those crimsons. Disappointment...it was something he doubted he could take to well at this point of time. So he chose, instead, to keep his eyes onto the floor, standing just close enough to Kagami to be able to feel his body heat next to him. "Yes. We should bring him...home."
He murmured the last word with care. Despite having stayed in the same house as his sisters, he had considered Kagami's apartment a second home to him, a place where he would often spend his weekends at. He had long marked the place with his things -- small bottles of his toiletries first, and then eventually having various sets of clothes stored in Kagami's closet.
"...I want to go home." He whispered quietly, hugging himself as a phantom breeze blew past.
Welcome Home || Kagami&Kise
Despite the salty tears of joy as he proclaimed poured down his cheeks, Kagami hurriedly swiped them away, his features exchanged with a look he deemed of determination. The boy took the frail hands that once felt strong into his own, pulling Kise back up along with himself, fingers reaching in to brush his lover’s soft, golden locks to groom him decently while he stared so deeply into in turn the shining sun that Kagami had so longed for to gaze into once again.
Was he dreaming? Definitely not. He’d pinch himself to make sure— or what if he wakes up? If that was the case, he would rather dream forever.
But it’s all real. The warmth of his hands, the overwhelming presence of his beloved… he could just scream now. However…
Kagami stood on the soles of his feet and collected his clothing. giving Kise’s his own as well. After deeming himself decent enough, he took the boy’s hand and pulled him towards the door, exiting the apartment in a rush without a word— and straight towards the train station. Of course he knew Kise would ask why the sudden leave, and if he does, he would answer,
“Our cat is at the airport… and so’s my luggage. Ain’t gonna leave Keitaro there. He’s pro’lly scared.” He smiled blissfully at his beloved albeit the puffiness of his eyes as they headed back towards Narita.
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He pauses slightly then, wondering if the expression he had practiced so much in front of the mirror before heading out to meet the other had fallen through completely. Perhaps it was because he had been caught off guard that the meticulous preparation had fallen through just like that.
"...Please don't worry...Dancchi." His smile wavers slightly, but manages to steady himself, willing a little more cheer to enter his otherwise flat tone. "I'm fine."
A straight out lie, but it was still better than nothing. The months were long and dreary, and taking himself on a trip down the memory lane wasn't what he wanted. Not for himself, and not for the other either. Whatever issue it was that plagued him, it was his burden to bear and problem to resolve.
"Ah-- speaking of which, what a coincidence-ssu." He chuckled dryly. "I was about to go find you myself. I hadn't planned to apologize to you this way..."
Why Has My Sun Set So Soon? || @chrysusastrum
"Ki… tan…"
His voice… This was his voice, his face… It was him. Undoubtedly, no one else called her such a name with such a ring that made her ears perk with constant interest, as if he were to tell her a secret that the two of them only were meant to know. Undeniably… This was Kise.
He was back.
But this wasn’t the same Kise that the ravenette knew and loved like a brother that she’d never had. The glow that made him reminiscent to a sun in the highest hour of the afternoon no longer was there. While his smile was there, the ebullience of it had disappeared. A sallowness had replaced the life in his complexion and the ease that had been so characteristic of him.
She was so mad, so angry that he had been gone. But the state at which he’d returned… Worry had overcast those irate storm clouds in her heart, and reaching forward to take a careful hold of his sleeve (a part of her mind was so scared that touching him directly would shatter the already frail-looking teen) the little princess couldn’t help but let her mind be filled with those thoughts of what happened, how had he become this way, why was he this way, who had done it..?
"Ki-tan…" Barely above a whisper, a careful murmur of his name, and Wenhe’s hand lowered from his sleeve to hold carefully onto the blond’s hand. "… Do not apologize…" A slight tremble, and she had to swallow back the tears that were beginning to form, beginning to sting. "When you look like that to make my worry even worse…"
#noblessedenightingale#.whyhasmysunsetsosoon#eAAAAe#its been months since this and it still hurts me whenever
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okazunari hI THERE MY FABULOUS FRIENDUH
this is one of my fave official arts ever b/c kise & takao being all super friendly like you can tell they were in separate rooms and kise saw takao and he was like ‘OH ITS SHUUTOKU I HAVE TO SAY HI’ and ofc midorima ignores him but takao is like ‘HI FRIEND’
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Tears. His heart felt like someone had wrapped a fist around it and squeezed hard, causing his breath to hitch in his throat and his chest to ache so terribly, it made him feel lightheaded.
"...Please don't cry." He whispered brokenly, his heart crumbling at the sight of the vulnerability the male he had always known to be steadfast and strong was displaying to him with no reservation. And knowing that he was the one that had done this to Kagami did nothing to make him feel better.
A slim finger reached for his face, gently wiping away the crystal droplet that fell from crimson eyes. His heart throbbed, and summoning all that was in him, pressed a gentle kiss above his lids. "I'm not going anywhere. Can't. Won't."
It was a solemn promise, both to himself and the lover that had him encased in the strength of his arms, the warmth of his love. One look into Kagami's eyes had him feeling stupid about his decision then, wondering what had possessed him to think that he could leave the other without looking back.
"I'll stay with you."
Welcome Home || Kagami&Kise
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Tagged by lookatmytaiguns
Repost this and tag 10 people you want to know you better.
...*flails* feel free to tag yourselves uwu
Name: Call me Trash.
Nickname: Trash, Moguwai, Mogu, Jo,
Birthday: 28 Sep
Gender : Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Height: 5'3
Favorite color: Prolly blue, since black isn't exactly a color.
Time and Date at current moment: Dec 31, 10:14AM
Average hours of sleep: 6 - 7
Lucky number: 7, 8, 10.
Last thing i googled: What is 163.5cm in feet and inches.
First word that comes in my mind: Uh.
One place Things that makes me happy: stuff.
How many blankets i sleep under: None. Nobody sleeps under a blanket at 30 degrees celcius. like do u wanna die like rly LOL.
Favorite fictional characters: My gay baes, Kise, Kagami, Aomine, Kuroo trash, Sesshomaru, etc etc.
Book: I guess The Golden Dynasty?
Animation: All animes i s'pose.
TV shows: Forever.
Favorite beverage: Matcha. Milk. Strong coffee.
Least fav. beverage: Anything herbal.
Favorite food: Home food.
Least fav. food: Eggplants.
Last Movie: The Expendables 3 on the plane.
Dream holiday: Stay home and sleep.
Dream Wedding: at the Registrar's. I don't like huge weddings. Too much rituals too long and too many people. pft.
Dream Job: Young mistress HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
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A warning went off in Kise's head at the chill that he felt in the other's words, a faint shudder running down his spine at the sheer coldness. "O-Of course not!" He replied without much thought -- his next sentinent thought being what have I actually done? "I'll finish it." He finished his previous capricious statement glumly.
Taking the half-chewed out straw between his lips again, he started to suck, summoning a small smile to the other male to hide his conflict and distress.
Kuroko gave Kise a look,
setting his shake down on the table
so he could reply to the blond.
"You better not be planning on wasting it."
Was the clipped reply,
his voice holding a sharp edge to it.
It would be a crime to milk shakes
if he were to allow Kise to waste it.
Who knows what might
happen if he stood by.
Horrible things probably.
#sixpiecesofvanilla#sorry for disappearing again LLOL#i kinda passed out o/#also nice to meet you owo#you can call me Trash LOL
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