“I have no respect for Santa. Don’t sneak in through the chimney and undermine my authority by bringing my family presents. Walk in through the front door and fight me like a man.”
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One of your OCs
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ASK FOR PERMISSION
Hello! I am writing to ask if you could give me the permission to translate your work Eat your heart out into Chinese and post it on a Chinese fanfiction website.
I really like Yusei and Kalin you depict in this story: they are so important to each other, and they love in a somehow distorted, exciting way. I want to share your wonderful work to the community of 5d’s fans in China—some of them are unable to get access to AO3. Of course if you give me the permission, I will give you full credit, and put the original AO3 link before the translated version! If you want, I can also send you the link of the Chinese website. Looking forward to your reply :D
(For some reason I cannot log in my AO3 account, so I have to send this to your tumblr😂) - submitted by CiCi (
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Definitely!! I am EXTREMELY honoured that you want to translate one of my works!! As long as you give full credit and link back to my original AO3 post, I am more than fine with having ANY of my works translated! :) I’d love to see the link to as well! thank you so much for asking permission, it means a lot!
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@def-march / @hyperdrivehearts SHATTERED: “The sun isn’t rising anytime soon, you know.” (Hyperdrivehearts! Kalin to Akiza >:3c)
Late Night Wanderings Sentence Starters. / accepting.
The sound of silence filled the air for the rose duelist, before her attention was bought back to reality, when she heard Kalin’s voice. Akiza turns her head around, to look at him, before saying in a soft, yet serious voice, in order not to awake the others up,
“I am aware of that. Aren’t you supposed to be sleeping at this hour, Kalin?” Her eyes narrow, before taking a sigh of relief, before shaking her head. She couldn’t go back to her old ways of handling her whirlpool of nervousness, and increasing anixtey over the WRG.
Tired, golden eyes looked up, shining with an intense glow in the darkness, like an animal that had been spotted rummaging a trash can in the night and had been caught, but only he had been pacing about, walking around the garage and eventually outside of it, partially out of boredom, partially out of paranoia.
Kalin could say that he liked Akiza, despite not knowing her for very long. Admittedly, they were friends primarily out of circumstance, being on the same team and having a handful of mutual friends and all, but it would be a bold faced lie to say that they didn't have a connecting of sorts with one another.
Monsters of fable often knew each other, did they not?
They could relate, and that's where they found solitude, in a way. A witch and a demon; people still crossed the streets to walk on the other side as they approached, people still have them distrustful glares no matter how much good they could both also do, it was just the way it was. Though, in that way, they could relate and know that they weren't alone. (Had that not been what led to Akiza defending such a beast like himself? He was forever grateful for that as well.)
"The same could be said about you." Kalin found himself chuckling, although it was dry, barely tinged with emotion, but that was to be expected of the Shinigami. "I had a bad dream."
That was the lightest way he could say it-- it was closer to a horrid and dreadful nightmare that had woken up the duelist in a cold sweat, hands running down his face and body, checking his pulse to make sure he was well, alive, but that was the least of it all.
"Why are you out and about, yourself, Akiza? Nervous?
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We live
We die
We 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘭
We 𝘒𝘐𝘓𝘓
We 𝗹𝗶𝗲
Just like animals
But with far 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦
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really want to praise my darling until they can’t take it anymore.
start at their hands; kissing each fingertip, working my way up to their knuckles and wrists. “i cherish your hands, it’s like they were made to hold me.”
drag my mouth up their arm, placing little lovebites on their shoulders, sucking marks into the skin on their collarbones. “all mine.”
moving downwards to their chest, dragging my mouth along their stomach and biting gently at their hips. “i treasure you, lovely. you’re bewitching” kiss their lovely thighs, make my way down to their knees, kissing any bruises, scars or moles along the way. “my dear, so perfect for me”
moving back up, taking my sweet time kissing their neck and chest. leaving little marks along their neck, when i move to their jaw, biting down gently. “all fucking mine.”
kiss their pretty little face; “god, i love your eyes. the prettiest eyes i’ve ever seen. my beautiful little angel” and then, finally, kiss their lips and tell them how much they mean to me. “my precious darling, my pretty little thing. you’re so important to me, i coulndn’t ask for more. i adore you, sweetheart”
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I really wanna play wrestle. I really wanna lose. I really wanna be pinned down. And have someone start making out with me. Kissing me into submission. Before trailing down to my neck. And biting the fuck out of me. All while grinding against me. All while I lose the will to fight against them. All while they taunt me in a condescendingly sweet tone. And call me out for being a brat.
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die for me // post malone feat. future & halsey
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