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@divineveena
[ slowly working on a blog for kiun ]
If I were to complain about my pain, itād feel like I was blaming youā¦I need to change that. But I donāt know how. This is how Iāve always done things. Be my g u i d e
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā if i must be a monster, to protect what is m i n e, Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā THEN A MONSTER I SHALL BE.
death isnāt a problem. you ask yourself over and over, why couldnāt i save them. i could have done more. you ask yourself why. why? why did they have to go. it should have been you. you rather take their place than see them go. youāre screaming at the top of your lungs and you feel like no one can hear you. you just want them to come home but theyāre already gone.
stories not meant for the world; c.f.Ā (via bloodrisen)
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā all i ask is for oneĀ ( g o o dĀ Ā d r e a m )
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā to hold onto through these nightmares
when you hear Noragami came off of hiatusĀ my disgusting art based on a squad base thingy
somewhere in Kobe by joopy
wELL WELL WELL, LOOK WHO ACTUALLY IS AWAKE. TOTES WASN'T CAUSED BY TRASH BF COMING BACK TO LIF E NOPE
- Semi Hiatus Announcement -
So after much thought and struggle, this was what I decided upon in the end. My employer is piling so much on me yet again. This isnāt the first time Iāve been made to work seven or even ten days in a row and be brushed off and told to simply ātake one for the team,ā or work inane amounts of closing shifts. There are a few other factors at work as well, for example my laptop is still broken and so Iām stuck on my dusty desktop with Windows XP that freezes every hour or so.Ā
I really wanted to avoid this honestly, but lately, Iāve been so stressed, so exhausted. I barely sleep well at night. Ā At some points it feels frighteningly familiar, just like a few years back when I had my really bad stress induced breakdown that took a long time Ā and an amazing counselor to recover from. (The whole experience from that fun time left me with a mild form of PTSD.) So Iām well aware of that edge and am afraid of it. Hopefully, this wonāt last long. Hopefully, Iāll get a few days worth of sleep and be good again. Iām sorry guys.
"You possess great strength, Vaisravana."
āHmā¦?ā
Turning upon her heel at once at the rising sound of a calm voice echoing with the hushed air, amethyst hues scoured for the source of the one whom had spoken lowly right behind the goddess. Towards the one whom had not only calling out to Bishamon, but addressed by her lesser known, and used, names. Vaisravanaā¦It had been a while she had last been called that.
It was with a dull sense of surprise that her fiery gaze had fixated at last upon a mere girl so delicate and frail, she could hardly be no more than a child. At least, in appearance anyway. The odd aura that permeated around the younger, and the hint of that almost chilling smile that ghosted upon the otherās pale lips were sure signs of suspect, that perhaps the girl was indeed much older than she seemed. If that was the case, what sort of manner being was she? Another god?
One pale brow ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ ļ½, lithe arms crossing before Bishamonās chest.
āIt seems you already know my name well. Just who are you?ā
this
Under the stars
Kazuma: the stars are beautiful tonight.
Yukine: yes, they are.
Kazuma: you know who else is beautiful?
Yukine: Yato
Kazuma: Veena