shikamaru

wish list : peace of mind

[thoughtkick]

It all begins and ends in your mind. What you give power to, has power over you, if you allow it.

Unknown (via thoughtkick)

[coolled]

[st-pam]

[simena]

Donna Young

[llovinghome]

[warmfuzzyphoto]

[llovinghome]

[llovinghome]

Goats Cuddling Moodboard

[tiredgold]

[drowning-moonlight]

naruto part 1: the sharingan is mostly used to copy other jutsu and can do some pretty narly genjutsu but it’s not the most powerful thing ever

naruto shippuden: the sharingan can literally summon god

[neckkiss]

Photo by me (2017)

[recaption]

[surqrised]

Some people think that to be strong is to never feel pain. In reality the strongest people are the ones who feel it, understand it, accept and learn from it.

Unknown (via surqrised)

[deardeerdude]

the humid warmth offers zero comfort to the man who sat silently at the lonely corner of the seemingly desolated cafe--- there goes his effort to find an escape from the heat outside; he was told by the grumpy waiter that the cafe’s aircond wasn’t working (impeccable timing, really) and shikamaru empathized the waiter in his thoughts before taking a seat.

     it felt really weird that, just the last summer felt so different than this one, like heaven and hell. 

one fateful day he has found the world, and another one, not long after, he lost them. without warning too. 

it took him a long time to understand, to figure out the reasons why. even today, shikamaru can’t stop himself from asking why does things happen? why did someone decided to leave when, when he thought things were okay, when he thought they still have time, why? he spent so much time thinking that he felt stuck. his friends told him that reasons aren’t important--- and some of it probably the most unjustifiable reasons too, something he can’t comprehend, can’t process at all.

a soft tap on the table pulls him away from his thoughts, briefly looking up at the same grumpy waiter who perfunctorily tells him to enjoy his coffee. shikamaru muttered a thanks as he watched the other walk away and then at the steaming hot cup of coffee, right next to it was a faded brown folder.

index finger tapping for a couple of moments before shikamaru huffs a breath and decided to open the folder; revealing dozens of pictures and in that moment he was overcome by those feelings he thought he buried so deeply, his vision began to blur and he felt choked up.

          ‘ fucking troublesome. ‘ he cursed while clumsily trying to wipe the flowing tears, physically willing himself to stop but he can’t. he had told himself, repeatedly, there’s no use of crying and here he is. 

[understands]

[perrfectly]

[uroko]

大野山のアジサイ、あじさい、紫陽花