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i'm here with you. | r. mustang
        The screams followed him everywhere, echoing in his mind endlessly. The smoke, the rubble, the endless fields of corpses, that chilling apathy that numbed his mind. Everyday streets on sunny days twisted into the memories of desperate shouting, calling for their husbands, wives, sons, daughters, telling them to run, to escape the monster that he had become. He hated how the ringing of explosions in his ears felt ever so familiar, almost comforting in how they made his chest tighten.        The scorched bodies’ sick stench still felt as if it lingered on his skin, the smoke and ash still clinging to him no matter how hard he tr
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diamond eyes. | h. kakashi [2/2]
        He stood there, frozen in shock. Her hands still rested on either side of his jaw, thumbs softly tracing along his cheekbones, gentle like she always was. She held him so close that he started to grow dizzy from the warm smell of flowers and honey, overwhelmed and flustered beyond physical comprehension. That smile of hers could soothe anyone, sweet and kind. He really wondered how he had managed to get an angel like this, standing by his side and treating him as if he was so much more and so much better than the monster he told himself he was.        Those bright wings could shine like the sun itself, and glitter like the stars in
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diamond eyes. | h. kakashi [1/2]
        This wasn't supposed to happen. None of this was supposed to happen. He wasn't supposed to be paralyzed, knees hitting the ground as the rain stained a vibrant red on the dirt beneath him. He wasn't supposed to be staring, in shock as the life faded from her eyes, that smile still so soft and kind. Her hand wasn't supposed to remain so tightly clutching his shirt, as if she were still there with him, as if the desperation in her voice could ever reach him again. The cold body in his arms was a sobering sight from the grief and mourning that rushed through his veins.        Keep living, please? For me?        He couldn't live for h
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different world. | kaku
        You sat in that room, staring at the ground with a distant look on your face. Your fingers were gingerly running over a silver ring, the others giving you nervous and confused looks as you adjusted an injured man's head on your lap.        "You're sure you really want to bring him back, even after he lied to you for so long like that?" Paulie's voice made you look up at him, and his jaw's grip on his cigar tightened when he saw how tears had already long since run dry, a saddened smile on your face.        "All I want is to ask him one thing..." Your voice was soft, gazing down at the fallen assassin, fast asleep. He looked so vul
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i'm not leaving. | k. jotaro
        Her eyes opened slowly as the battle ended, breaths ragged and hoarse. Three heart chips used in one battle, it was a wonder her body hadn't given out on her. She woke up to a pair of blue eyes gazing down at her, a softened expression surrounding them, a little concerned. She managed a weak smile. "Oh...hey, Jotaro."        "You're not in good shape." There he went with stating the obvious. "...rest."        "Well, I have to go make sure - "        "Rest," he repeated, but more demanding this time. She gazed up at him for a moment before chuckling quietly and closing her eyes.        "Alright, alright, Kujo," she joked. She o
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in concern for your trust. | o. hyakunosuke
It was difficult to faze the sniper with how naturally cold and blunt he was. He kept his cool no matter what, but there were a few things that never failed to get to him. Ogata wouldn’t necessarily say he regretted killing his younger brother but there was just Yusaku’s philosophy that just continued to haunt him till this day. if circumstances were different, we could have been good friends, even good brothers. Whenever that line ran through his mind, his grasp on his rifle would tighten, lips thinning a bit more than they already were. But each time he would feel a gentle hand rest on his and Ogata would immediately relax, se
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i'm here with you. | r. mustang
        The screams followed him everywhere, echoing in his mind endlessly. The smoke, the rubble, the endless fields of corpses, that chilling apathy that numbed his mind. Everyday streets on sunny days twisted into the memories of desperate shouting, calling for their husbands, wives, sons, daughters, telling them to run, to escape the monster that he had become. He hated how the ringing of explosions in his ears felt ever so familiar, almost comforting in how they made his chest tighten.        The scorched bodies’ sick stench still felt as if it lingered on his skin, the smoke and ash still clinging to him no matter how hard he tr
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diamond eyes. | h. kakashi [2/2]
        He stood there, frozen in shock. Her hands still rested on either side of his jaw, thumbs softly tracing along his cheekbones, gentle like she always was. She held him so close that he started to grow dizzy from the warm smell of flowers and honey, overwhelmed and flustered beyond physical comprehension. That smile of hers could soothe anyone, sweet and kind. He really wondered how he had managed to get an angel like this, standing by his side and treating him as if he was so much more and so much better than the monster he told himself he was.        Those bright wings could shine like the sun itself, and glitter like the stars in
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diamond eyes. | h. kakashi [1/2]
        This wasn't supposed to happen. None of this was supposed to happen. He wasn't supposed to be paralyzed, knees hitting the ground as the rain stained a vibrant red on the dirt beneath him. He wasn't supposed to be staring, in shock as the life faded from her eyes, that smile still so soft and kind. Her hand wasn't supposed to remain so tightly clutching his shirt, as if she were still there with him, as if the desperation in her voice could ever reach him again. The cold body in his arms was a sobering sight from the grief and mourning that rushed through his veins.        Keep living, please? For me?        He couldn't live for h
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different world. | kaku
        You sat in that room, staring at the ground with a distant look on your face. Your fingers were gingerly running over a silver ring, the others giving you nervous and confused looks as you adjusted an injured man's head on your lap.        "You're sure you really want to bring him back, even after he lied to you for so long like that?" Paulie's voice made you look up at him, and his jaw's grip on his cigar tightened when he saw how tears had already long since run dry, a saddened smile on your face.        "All I want is to ask him one thing..." Your voice was soft, gazing down at the fallen assassin, fast asleep. He looked so vul
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i'm not leaving. | k. jotaro
        Her eyes opened slowly as the battle ended, breaths ragged and hoarse. Three heart chips used in one battle, it was a wonder her body hadn't given out on her. She woke up to a pair of blue eyes gazing down at her, a softened expression surrounding them, a little concerned. She managed a weak smile. "Oh...hey, Jotaro."        "You're not in good shape." There he went with stating the obvious. "...rest."        "Well, I have to go make sure - "        "Rest," he repeated, but more demanding this time. She gazed up at him for a moment before chuckling quietly and closing her eyes.        "Alright, alright, Kujo," she joked. She o
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in concern for your trust. | o. hyakunosuke
It was difficult to faze the sniper with how naturally cold and blunt he was. He kept his cool no matter what, but there were a few things that never failed to get to him. Ogata wouldn’t necessarily say he regretted killing his younger brother but there was just Yusaku’s philosophy that just continued to haunt him till this day. if circumstances were different, we could have been good friends, even good brothers. Whenever that line ran through his mind, his grasp on his rifle would tighten, lips thinning a bit more than they already were. But each time he would feel a gentle hand rest on his and Ogata would immediately relax, se
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