HUNGER, SAVE ME.

if  i  were  you,  i  wouldn't  love  me,  either.

[magilou]

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[boreish-blog]

"I'm proud of you, Adachi-san."

        were  it  not  for  the  shopping  bags  piled  high  in  his  arms  and  the  brisk  pace  Nanako  was  keeping  several  yards  ahead,  the  comment  would’ve  stopped  him  in  his  tracks  out  of  pure  shock.   he  hates  being  caught  off  guard–  but  Yu  always  had  a  knack  of  knowing  exactly  what  to  say,  and  with  such  effortless  conviction,  to  tug  at  heartstrings  Adachi  had  meant  to  sever  years  ago.  

     DON’T  TELL  ME  THAT.   DON’T  SAY  THAT  TO  ME. 

          average  grades  and  a  sub - par  social  life,  wracked  with  insecurity,  had  hardly  given  his  parents  or  peers  a  reason  to  display  a  smidgen  of  pride,  the  occasional  clap  on  the  back  or  a  good  word  or  even  just  a  glance  to  acknowledge  that  he’s  there,  that  he  exists,  something  to  keep  him  tethered  to  the  reality  around  him–  but  after  years  of  being  left  to  wander  without  rhyme  or  reason,  the  idea  that  any  of  his  meaningless  day - to - day  tasks  warrant  a  metaphorical  gold  star  makes  his  stomach  churn.

       KEEP  YOUR  FUCKING  MOUTH  SHUT.        YOU  DON’T  KNOW  A  GODDAMN  THING.

            he’s  thankful,  at  least,  that  the  few  steps  he  has  on  Yu  help  to  keep  his  chipper  tone  convincing.  

      ‘ haa  –  ?   what  makes  you  say  that?  ’ 

[hempkitty]

can someone please be proud of me like fuck I’m trying

[arst]

smitten

[boreish-blog]

lil’  tag  drop.

[boreish-blog]

       all  you  have  left  in  life  is  despair.   the  ultimate  game  over.   wouldn’t  it  be  better  if  that  kind  of  reality  was  wiped  away?   let’s  be  honest.   there’s  nothing  great  about  the  real  world,  is  there?  it’s  just  dull  and  annoying  as  hell.     /     indie  tohru  adachi.   re-est.  9 / 18.    by  cole.

[townterrorarchive-deactivated20]

                           FOR ONCE, HE BELIEVES IT. 

HE THINKS: THIS IS IT. I’M CAUGHT. I’M FINALLY FUCKING CAUGHT. HE SAW ME DO SOMETHING I SHOULDN’T HAVE BEEN DOING.

He freezes, his pulse quickens. Thunders in his chest. His teeth clench, spittle swallowed, and something runs through him. For once, it was fear.   Fear.   Everything he had worked so long for,  YEARS UPON YEARS,  had come crashing to the ground beneath him. All because of a SIMPLE MISTAKE? 

                   YOSHIKAGE KIRA   NEVER MADE   MISTAKES.

  ❛  Wh–What have I done?  ❜     He asks, face a sharp slant.

STUPID, UGLY, SWEATY ADACHI.   I’LL FUCKING  MURDER  HIM.  SLIT HIM OPEN, HANG HIM UP,  THEN—-THEN—-

Laughter.  Adachi’s laughing.  The man’s face, once nothing but a serious wide-eyed stare, melts into a joyous grin. There’s nothing serious about it now. The gun doesn’t LOOK REAL. Yoshikage’s blue eyes bore into the other, a man he considered his friend. His gaze steals left, then right, and he feels his breath creep through his clenched teeth.

His pulse still pounding, Yoshikage manages:  ❛  Are you fucking kidding me? ❜

[boreish-blog]

      there’s something about the way the normally stoic man’s entire appearance changes, shoulders tightening and expression resembling something close to fear, that makes Adachi’s blood race with excitement.  knowing that he had that kind of power over someone, even under false pretenses, held an almost erotic sensation behind it, one that he wasn’t keen on giving up. 

       ❛ heh ----- eheh heh.  my bad.  but really, you should’a seen the look on your face. ❜

       he’s going to get himself killed one day, with the way he toys with people for fun.  but that’s what friends did, right?  joke around with each other?  he and Yoshikage were nothing if not friends ( albeit very unlikely ones, to the common eye ) and if he was being honest, the other man could use a little laughter in his life.  that stony face of his was getting wrinkled. 

        ❛ c’mon, Kira-san.  lighten up.  live a little. ❜

[marryjuanagemini-319-deactivate]

I wanted to change the world , but the world changed me.

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[boreish-blog]

@townterror

        ❛ DID YOU NOT HEAR ME, YOSHIKAGE?  i said, put your hands up. ❜       he knows he shouldn’t press his luck with this man.  this man is just as dangerous as he is.  he knows.  he knows this, and yet, he insists on doing it anyway, if only for a few brief moments of fun in an otherwise dreary and unexciting town.  slender arms are outstretched, gun clutched tightly in pale hands and trained on the man in white before him.           ❛ you’re comin’ with me.  i can’t let this continue. ❜        there are a few seconds of silence, so tense that a mere breath could break it and startle those in its clutches, before Adachi’s shoulders begin to quiver, leading into a loud, obnoxious cackle.  he lowers his gun shortly thereafter and leans forward, hands pressed to his knees for support.  

        ❛ AHA HA HA ----- !!  just kidding!  man, could you imagine if i was serious? ❜