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⠀ “i’d worship you in every shrine, i’d let you challenge me day and night, if we ever have to face our end, please let me go before you so i don't have to stay here without you.”
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✩ LOVE IS?
— a #chilumi filo socmed au
tartaglia rarely loses a game in his life—in oppose to tennis superstar lumine who's been trying to restore her lost light.
when lumine and childe's friendship got tainted by a secret, how should they play this game if they play to win?
✩ LOVE IS?
— a #chilumi filo socmed au
tartaglia rarely loses a game in his life—in oppose to tennis superstar lumine who's been trying to restore her lost light.
when lumine and childe's friendship got tainted by a secret, how should they play this game if they play to win?
✩ RISK
— a #kazuyaka filo socmed au
he is vying for the championship, and she is waiting for the crown. but the more they run toward the goal, the more they find themselves entangled in each other's lives.
is falling in love really one way to ruin everything?
✩ FOOL'S GOLD
— a #kazuyaka filo socmed au
months away from the next championship, kaedehara kazuha is more than desperate.
after firing all his seconds, he’s in search of someone who could give him the real progress he wants—a move that could either make or break his career.
✩ BE MY BABY !
a #chilumi au
ah yes, the single life. in lumine's humble opinion, it is quiet, peaceful, and lastly, boring.
not until ajax volunteered to make it interesting.
✩ IN BETWEEN
— a #kazuyaka filo socmed au
even countries worth of distance won't suffice for the amount of rage between two people in a marriage-in-convenience on the verge of losing the convenience.
so what do they resort to? l̶o̶v̶e̶ letters.
i can do it with a broken heart
⟡ a #chilumi filo au
popstar lumine is taking over the world, one stadium at a time, amidst a devastating and very public break-up.
what happens when childe, a nobody who mistakenly sends money to her account, pesters her for it back?
#chilumi#タル蛍 🐳✨
🏈Football player/Pop Star🎤 AU Drabble
“Childe!”
“Childe!”
“Hey, Childe!”
“Over here, Childe!”
The redhead sporting the number “11” on his jersey pointed at a short man with a white hat on. He rushed to ask his question.