tsu*star

bluebloodedphantom asked:

Black*Star and Tsubaki?

YES MY FAVES!!!! YES YES YES YES

who’s the cuddler: Neither of them, really. They both like their space, and they both respect the other’s bubble…sometimes Tsubaki remembers her brother and sometimes Black Star can’t fight his demons anymore and they collapse: when that happens, so do hugs, or a hand on the shoulder. Something to remind the other that they’re not alone.

who makes the bed: Black Star – but then Tsubaki comes back and remakes it, because there’s covers everywhere, and what is the pillow doing in the closet? Why the closet Black Star

who wakes up first: Black Star. Tsubaki sleeps like a rock. But she’ll wake up to him playing with her hair, twirling the strands around his fingers. (She knows why: he has nightmares about himself, about how dangerous he can be. She knows he has trouble sleeping, so she just lets him play with her hair.)

who has the weird taste in music: Black Star. God. He listens to the swaggiest rap ever. He likes Beastie Boys. He loves Kanye West and Nicki Minaj. (Also J-Pop.) She caught him listening to Cobra Starship a few times and he was absolutely unapologetic.

who is more protective: Tsubaki. Black Star will always stand up for her if someone is mistreating her, but he can never tell if someone is talking about him behind his back – he’s so oblivious it’s ridiculous (mostly he just doesn’t care, but Tsubaki does.) Tsubaki goes ice queen on their asses.

However, if anyone badmouths Tsubaki about her looks – calls her too tall, calls her a slut, teases her about anything she’s insecure about – Black Star will kill them.

who sings in the shower: Tsubaki. She sings in Japanese, and it’s always wistful.

who cries during movies: Tsubaki. Black Star teases her and she usually laughs – unless she’s crying for real, then he trips over himself apologizing (and usually making things worse.) She’ll say it’s okay, crying with snot everywhere and making Black Star feel worse, so he’ll go out and buy her ice cream or “some other girly shit” as an apology. She really forgives him when she sees his face and realizes how sorry he is for making her cry.

who spends the most while out shopping: Tsubaki sometimes goes a little overboard with lingerie. Black Star buys weird shit. He came home with a full-size Great White Shark replica once.

who kisses more roughly: Black Star: mostly because the boy doesn’t understand the meaning of tact. (He has a good teacher though.)

who is more dominate: Tsubaki. Even though Black Star is physically stronger, Tsubaki has more experience and knows exactly what buttons to push to get the response she wants.

my rating of the ship from 1-10: holy shit man like 3 bajillion I love tsustar so much so much h el p 

anonymous asked:

Hi, I'm looking for a fic. It was a post-apocalyptic canon-verse fic where if somebody with the weapon gene got bit by an infected, they got infected too an went insane, or something. Maka and Black*Star got separated from Soul and Tsubaki, and went back to Death City after the infection was stopped, thinking they were dead, only to find them alive. Know the fic?

Hey anon!  We think you must be talking about with tired souls we slept by monkkeyslut !  There were a few fics that sounded similiar, but this was by far the closest description, but there are quite a few infection fics.  Hope this helps!

soulffles asked:

tsustar + cutesy snowball fight that goes out of proportion

yesss… i need happiness after the angst of the last one


Tsubaki flings snowball after snowball at BlackStar, but he just keeps bouncing back, shaking the snow off and firing back eagerly with his own ammunition. Sometimes he forgets to form the snow into an actual snowball, and just flings shapeless powder at her. It glitters as it flies up against the sky, and she catches flakes on her tongue, much to BlackStar’s annoyance, because “I’m trying to attack you, Tsubaki!” 

soulffles asked:

tsustar for 7!

You are amazing tbh

7) How long has it been?

xXx

 She really shouldn’t be surprised. It’s a testament to her faith and goodwill that she continues to be surprised by his benders. 

But Tsubaki, perhaps the most patient woman in the world, has had enough.

“Blake!” she snapped, voice tinged with panic. “How long has it been?”

Said man blinked up at her blearily, green eyes unfocused as he grinned.

“Three weeks,” he answered. He was nothing if not honest.

“Blake,” and this time she sighed it, bending down so they were eye level. Most of the other doctors would have been afraid to be so near him. With his messy electric blue hair, dark shadows under otherwise vibrant eyes, and the barely healed scars on his arms, he looked every part the psychotic he was.

But Tsubaki had never been frightened of him. In his eyes, she saw a lost child crying for a pair of arms to hold him. She would be that pair of arms.

“You need to take your medicine,” she said gently. He twitched and she carefully laid a hand over his, looking him straight in the eyes.

“It will help you sleep. Don’t the voices go away when you take it?”

He nodded, rather mulishly, and she smiled. “You want to get better, don’t you?”

There was silence and suddenly he snapped his head up, baring his teeth at her.

“You don’t know,” he growled. “You don’t know what it’s like, to have to choose it every damn day. The voices are easier.”

“No,” and this time she is firm. But gentle; always gentle. “The voices tell you to hurt yourself, remember? Recovery is worth it.”

He sighed and hung his head, and she was struck by how defeated he looked. So unlike his usual facade. 

“I know I can’t be a god…but the voices tell me I can.”

Her eyes were so sad but her voice was steady. “You know they’re lying. They always lie.”

“But you don’t, do you?” he said, looking at her so hopefully it broke her heart. “You’ve never lied to me.”

“Never,” she promised and he grinned.

“I’ll take them,” he promised in return and her quiet sigh of relief was enough to wash away the burning in his eyes.

From the other room, Doctor Maka and Doctor Marie watched Blake talk to himself, a tissue clutched in Marie’s hand like a lifeline.

“It’s been three years. Is he ever going to accept her death?” Marie murmured sadly.

Maka’s face was pale as she sighed. “He loves her.”

xXx

Wow this turned out angsty. Hope you like!

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Okay so I think I just found my nemesis on here. Why do people think that it’d be a good idea to make a blog against people’s ships. Honestly it’s just stupid and there is no need to do such thing. If people want to ship a certain ship then let them do so without trying to make them feel bad for doing so. And it just really annoys me how some people think that it’s a good idea to “correct” them with what they are shipping. Just get over it. If you don’t like it don’t look the god damn thing up. ( And I’m sticking up for all ships not just the ships I ship)

petrichorpearl asked:

3 sentence fic- TsuStar, apocalypse/survival setting

YAAs

Warning there’s kinda implied…bad stuff. Like I was thinking sexual harrasment but it is obscure. 


“Stay down,” BlackStar muttered, clutching Tsuabaki’s hand as if she were in her weapon form; firm, intimate, intertwined. If they were lucky, the idiots who’d broken into their apartment would leave without taking much. But they weren’t lucky, not at all, and he learned what helplessness felt like when they found them; he learned what helplessness felt like as his partner’s screams echoed off the walls and no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn’t even comfort her after they threw her aside like a used tissue. 

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Name: Hannah

Nickname: Nana

Birthday: October 12

Zodiac: Libra 

Gender: girl

Height: somewhere between 5′6″ and 5′8″

Sexual Orientation: Ace

Romantic Orientation: indifference

Favorite Color: orange

Time and Date at the current moment: 10:26 April 22

Average Hours of sleep: maybe 6 if I am lucky

Last thing I googled: sebastian vael

Firstword that comes to mind: king

One place that makes me happy: quiet corner in the library

How many blankets do I sleep under: one at school, like 3 at home

Favorite Famous Person: ehhhh Alex Hirsch, Laverne Cox, Andrew Hussie??????

Celebrity Crush: Gavin Free probably

Favorite Books: ??????? I Spy books https://www.google.com/search?q=i+spy+spooky+mansion&espv=2&biw=1366&bih=667&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ei=Wmg4VeGTJZSdoQT2kYDwDA&ved=0CAgQ_AUoAw#tbm=isch&q=i+spy+books

Favorite Anime: fmab (duh), knk, durarara season 1, ghost story, kyousougiga, nichijou, tatami galaxy, znt

Favorite TV Show: steven universe, htgawm, oitnb, adventure time, gravity falls, game of thrones, 

Favorite bands: passion pit, gorillaz, 

Favorite Games: bioshock infinite, dragon age inquisition, dragon age 2, fez, bastion, wind waker, twilight princess, ill just stop now

Last  Movie: idek man idek last thing i watched was its always sunny

Dream Holiday: seaside in croatia

Dream Job: ??????????

Wearing right now: sweatpants with a gray tank top

Last book read: urban underworld: an autobiography of george appo

Ill tag: 0rlais, sniper-moth, tsundereprinceofthestars, sourcreamformayor and yeah thats it