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“Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to pretend he was really there, only inches way as we spoke.

I could perfectly picture the exasperated shake of his head that would earn me.

But I knew he’d smile anyway, and the look of pride and encouragement he’d give me as I headed toward the field would be all I needed to get through the tests …”

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favorite lit characters ≡ vampire academy/bloodlines: Adrian Ivashkov
Adrian’s face was the picture of perfect politeness and restraint, meaning something disastrous was about to happen.

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Lissa’s feelings grew darker, but she didn’t say anything else. Stopping just outside the dressing room, she pulled a black dress off the rack. She brightened a little.
“This is the dress you were born for. I don’t care how practical you are now.”
Made of silky black material, the dress was strapless and sleek, falling about to the knees.
Although it had a slight flair at the hemline, the rest looked like it would definitely manage some serious clinging action. Super sexy. Maybe even challenge-the-school-dress-code sexy.
“That is my dress,” I admitted. I kept staring at it, wanting it so badly that it ached in my chest. This was the kind of dress that changed the world. The kind of dress that started religions. Lissa pulled out my size. “Try it on.”
I shook my head and started to put it back. “I can’t. It would compromise you. One dress isn’t worth your grisly death.”
“Then we’ll just get it without you trying it on.” She bought the dress.

“So, I can’t ever try on clothes again?” I asked quietly not wanting to wake up the others. Victor and the guardians were awake, but the girls had fallen asleep.
“When you aren’t on duty, you can. You can do it during your time off.”
“I don’t ever want time off. I want to always take care of Lissa.” I yawned again. “Did you see that dress?”
“I saw the dress.”
“Did you like it?”
He didn’t answer. I took that as a yes.
“Am I going to endanger my reputation if I wear it to the dance?”
When he spoke, I could barely hear him. “You’ll endanger the school.”
I smiled and fell asleep.

–Vampire Academy, Chapter Seventeen
I gave up trying to find black dress shots, so meh
And that’s like Dimka’s fantasy.
;)

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melliferan: All that hair should’ve qualified him as a cavalry unit, tbh

littleblackdragonchronicle & queenmuzz: It’s like they KNEW how to weaponize Lobster King irt me:

Prince character with lovely character design: Interesting

S-Support potential (while conveniently bypassing the squick factor): Oh

Matthew Mercer as VA: Stop

Adorable My Room Scenes: STOP

HELLA Adorable Family Support Scenes with Shiro & Kana: STAHP

Hence, I am now in Lobster Hell forever…

Fost elev olimlic la matematică se chinuie să treacă clasa din cauza matematicii. În clasa a 11 a s-a rupt firul. În 2020 va cânta pe scene din oraşe precum California, Brazilia, New York, Los Angeles, Madrid etc. Când se va întoarce în oraşul natal îşi va vizita vechiul liceu şi îi va spune profesorului “ Vedeți ?! Am reuşit şi fără Pitagora"👏

AGH I really love the different perspective given to us in this intra-squad game

We’ve got First string vs. Eijun

DAT MIYUKI GAZE Ah, the Miyuki at bat vs. Mura pitching scene that gave birth to a lot of miyusawa pro future au fics. Glorious.

ALSO LMFAO, LOOK AT HIS SHIT-EATING GRIN WHEN HE HIT EIJUN’S PITCH loool

Okay oh my gosh, I’ve got a crush on Mochi senpai even more now because of this scene. DAT VA.-ing. ASANUMAAAA!!! Ugh, you’re cool okay? You’re freaking cool mochi ;-;

and then there’s Eijun with the 2nd stringers

Papaoka giving Higasa a pat on the back huhuhu IS THIS PERHAPS A PRAISE KINK HIGASA VERSION? lol no I love Higasa and his shu’s too :<

I feel so much for these boys ;-; KIJIMAAAA

AND LOL OKAY LOOK AT HIM

Ryou-san y u gotta be so cool i cri let me in the ryousuke harem too ;-;

ALSO OH MY GOSH, THIS SHITTY SCREENSHOT OF MINE CANNOT EVEN BEGIN TO TOUCH THE SUBJECT OF HOW AWESOME THE SLIDER PITCH WAS ANIMATED. Srsly, even the sound effect was great.

also, HE’S HERE!!!

i love him because he saw the greatness in both kataoka and eijun..can’t wait to see him in act II!!!

AND ALSO MASASHI JFC I need this boy in act II now, actually, just give me all the new first years already :(


OKAY BUT WAIT. WAIT PLEASE

LOOK AT THIS BOY

JFC SLAY ME MORE I always love the rare moments that Eijun is at bat ;-;

Also, did you notice that it was such an ichinen trio moment? Furuya pitching, Eijun batting, Harucchi fielding and getting Eijun out? Haha, I find it very cute and amusing HARUCCHI YOU BETRAYED ME!!!!!

NEXT WEEK WE HAVE HIGHSCOOL-OKA OMGGGGGGGGGG YES

You…you got rid of that dress fast,“ I pointed out between heavy breaths. “I thought you liked it.”
“I do like it,” he said. His breathing was as heavy as mine. “I love it.”
And then he took me to the bed.
—  Rose Hathaway and Dimitri Belikov via Vampire Academy
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He stared at me, uncharacteristically surprised. “I don’t care about you?”
“No.” I was being petty-very, very petty. And I knew the truth-that he did care and was more than just a mentor. I couldn’t help myself, though. It just kept coming and coming. I jabbed his chest with my finger. “I’m another student to you. You just go on and on with your stupid life lessons so that-”
The hand I’d hoped would touch my hair suddenly reached out and grabbed my pointing hand. He pinned it to the wall, and I was surprised to see a flare of emotion in his eyes. It wasn’t exactly anger…but it was frustration of another kind.
“Don’t tell me what I’m feeling,” he growled.
I saw then that half of what I’d said was true. He was almost always calm, always in control-even when fighting. But he’d also told me how he’d once snapped and beaten up his Moroi father. He’d actually been like me once-always on the verge of acting without thinking, doing things he knew he shouldn’t.
“That’s it, isn’t it?” I asked.
“What?”
“You’re always fighting for control. You’re the same as me.”
“No,” he said, still obviously worked up. “I’ve learned my control.”
Something about this new realization emboldened me. “No,” I informed him. “You haven’t. You put on a good face, and most of the time you do stay in control. But sometimes you can’t. And sometimes …” I leaned forward, lowering my voice. “Sometimes you don’t want to.”
“Rose…”
I could see his labored breathing and knew his heart was beating as quickly as mine. And he wasn’t pulling away. I knew this was wrong-knew all the logical reasons for us staying apart. But right then, I didn’t care. I didn’t want to control myself. I didn’t want to be good.
Before he realized what was happening, I kissed him. Our lips met, and when I felt him kiss me back, I knew I was right. He pressed himself closer, trapping me between him and the wall. He kept holding my hand, but his other one snaked behind my head, sliding into my hair. The kiss was filled with so much intensity; it held anger, passion, release….
He was the one who broke it. He jerked away from me and took several steps back, looking shaken.
“Do not do that again,” he said stiffly.
“Don’t kiss me back then,” I retorted.
Frostbite, Chapter 8