Anonymous asked:
"If the darkness consumes all those you care for.. what will you do then?"

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             ”Then I will be the one to bring them back to light.

                          I’ve experienced the blackest of all darkness

                          —and I will unleash both hell and heaven upon you,

                                       if you ever so much as lay a f u c k i n g finger on them.”

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i just?? weeps a thousand rivers b/c you’re all way too sweet for my diabetic heart. i’m actually super terrible with conveying sentiments and i wish i could express myself better but! thank you so v. very much for your understanding + encouragements after those lows. it makes me super happy to be back—!!

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                        You have nothing to worry about, senpai; we just want you to know that we love you and we’re going to stand by you through thick or thin, through high or low— and we’re ready to lend a hand and make you smile.

                                                This is Tumblr, after all. We’re here to smile. :)

                                                                        Welcome back, Sachi

Reblog with your character’s best “WTF” look.

breaking-the-boundaries:

ourpurestdarkness:

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Good god… that’s the second subject I didn’t pass midterms on…

taciturnxtactician:

legendasalvatoris:

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                         ”C’mon… Has my voiced really changed? Or is it because my hood’s covering me too much?” Out from the shadows of the alley, the moonlight shining down revealed that it wasn’t Takaya or the rest of Strega, but Minato himself— back and sarcastic as ever. “You’ve forgotten your leader that easily. How rude.”

”! M-minato…?” She whispered as she blushed darkly. “I-I… …I am sorry. I have been on the edge for the past few weeks…” She mentioned, her heard lowered as she was truly embarrassed. Fuuka didn’t expect him to come out of the blue like this. Fuuka bowed to him. “I-I.. …wasn’t expecting to see you any time soon.”

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                         ”You too, huh…” Even the former S.E.E.S leader was a little more warier than usually, what with all the chaos that had happened for the past few months or so. It was as though he wasn’t going to catch a break. Nyx is gone and sealed away, but he didn’t account for the rest of the other things that’s endangering the world— his own Shadow included. “I came by to visit Iwatodai for this week. Gotta visit my hometown every now and then.”

taciturnxtactician:

legendasalvatoris replied to your post “What’s that? Cat got your tongue?”

"Why would I hurt your… /our/ friends? Or did four years after that day changed my voice so much I’m unrecognizable?" You’re in for the biggest surprise of your life, Fuuka— brace yourself!

Fuuka’s eyes grew as she backed up against a wall. “I…I don’t trust you like I should. …I… …I will never trust you!” She cried out as she was scared to see what will happen this time around.

                         ”C’mon… Has my voiced really changed? Or is it because my hood’s covering me too much?” Out from the shadows of the alley, the moonlight shining down revealed that it wasn’t Takaya or the rest of Strega, but Minato himself— back and sarcastic as ever. “You’ve forgotten your leader that easily. How rude.”

naivne:

legendasalvatoris"…nothing. I just want to cuddle first…" The sapphire knight was awfully clingy for some reason, wrapping arms around the queen and latching onto her as Minato— known for being more of the cool and collected type— was pretty much cuddling her.

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           in light of the unforeseen kiss 
that he placed upon her cheek, she should have foreseen his embrace, this manifestation of fondness ( she has not been ‘cuddled’ since her youth; ‘twas a rarity, now ), yet she did not. with bated breath, the queen offers no reply as vacant gaze rests upon her knight; a faint squirm ‘fore she yields to his embrace, and she exhales, hushed and pithy ( admittedly, his hands were cold, yet it did not bother her ).

                         It had been a long time since the knight had been this, longing for the warmth of someone else (most of the time he was fine on his own, especially if he was summoned for a mission). Not an ounce of hesitation was shown when arms had wrapped themselves around the Red Queen and pretty much cuddled, cold desperately wanting to feel warm. To note, their fingers were playing and circling around each other, as if he was requesting to interlock his gloved hand with hers.

edrord:

 If I only could

                      make a deal with

                                                      [ G Θ D ]

                                                                      I'd get him to swap

                                                                                                        our

                                                                                                                             places.

maceprincess:

legendasalvatoris:

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                         ”The guy’s in handcuffs, leg irons and a gag in his mouth; not to mention you may have shattered the guy’s left knee with your mace— nice shot by the way. I think he’ll panic the moment he sees you.” As if on cue, the captured Imperial guard was starting to recover, only to be knocked out again by the lieutenant himself with a swift blow to the back of the neck. “Go to sleep, you fucker. You caused both of us enough trouble for one day!” Showering bullets at the two: worst idea ever.

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       ”OI! Watch the language, Blue Jay.” The back of her hand slide though her hair offering a bounce that accompanied the every titling motion of her head so he might see the pout she bore at all angles. Her hand lingered; frozen tucking hair behind her ear, biting down on the jetted out lower up, eyes fluttering upward positively taken with the compliment of her aim.  ”…Thank you! I am kinda scary.”

                         One thing that he noticed about Cinque was that there was a pout that was eternally plastered on her lips— with the ever-so occasional stop of her foot, that Minato usually counters with the crossing of his arms and squinting of his eyes. What she said was true— she was kinda scary, but in more ways than the mace-wielding cadet from Class Zero thought, not just from her freakishly strong swings from her trademark weapon. The dual blades user looked down onto the bound prisoner of war, and then back to Cinque, not knowing on what to do from here on out.” So… what now?”

If you find me to be INTIMIDATING in any way, anonymously send along ☠ with the reasons why.

maceprincess:

legendasalvatoris:

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                         ”No, Cinque. He hasn’t done anything wrong… yet.

                                                  Kill him when he does.”

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    “Why should I wait for him to try and kill me
      when I could kill him? OH! You totally want me to die!
      I hate you!” To further propel her compelling argument,
      a stomp of her foot.

                         ”The guy’s in handcuffs, leg irons and a gag in his mouth; not to mention you may have shattered the guy’s left knee with your mace— nice shot by the way. I think he’ll panic the moment he sees you.” As if on cue, the captured Imperial guard was starting to recover, only to be knocked out again by the lieutenant himself with a swift blow to the back of the neck. “Go to sleep, you fucker. You caused both of us enough trouble for one day!” Showering bullets at the two: worst idea ever.