give half your life to me

JB! 19 //she/her fanfic writer for csm, aot, jjk, sk8, other anime + manga! reqs/collabs welcome! ao3: lavenderhatchet13 twitter: lavenderhatch13

[givehalfyourlifetome]

it’s kiribaku month feed me pls

(you’ll never guess who this is)

I DONT CHECK MY MESSAGES ENOUGH love u sis <333

I SHOULD i should

[thoughtkick]

“One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds.”

— Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage

[serialghost]

not to be dramatic, but life really is about choosing love despite

[metamorphesque]

I have to realize that not everything I write needs to be poetic and epical: sometimes words are just words and that should be enough 🌼

[zoeeeeeeeeee]

whyishesohothelppp

[givehalfyourlifetome]

ahhhh can’t believe you followed me back!! hii im andie, I fell in love with your edwin works on ao3 and am just happy to be here

omg hihi!!! ofc I followed u back <33 and thank u so much aaa im so glad you enjoyed !! u seem lovely feel free to msg me, and im gonna check out your stuff too! :)

[grusinskayas-archive]

The Kingdom of Dreams and Madness | 夢と狂気の王国 (2013) dir. Mami Sunada

[perfectday1972]

in the club dancing like a peanuts character

[coolasnasty]

[yesmadamepresident]

Fanfic writers really said "in any universe, in any scenario, despite any obstacle, these people would love each other" and I think that's very cool of us

[mcki]

"my six eyes tell me you're suguru geto but my soul knows otherwise" is such a raw line that you'd think it's from a satosugu fanfiction but it's actually from satosugu canon

[givehalfyourlifetome]

let’s go to bed before you say something real // reki x langa

3.9k, fluff, college AU, snowboarding AU, sharing a bed

“Can I ask you something?” Langa says, and his voice is faint, like a schoolboy who’s just been shushed for being too loud at the back of the classroom.

“Mmhm,” Reki mumbles. “Course.”

His thumbs still, no longer stroking the backs of Reki’s hands, and he digs them firmly into his skin. “Is it weird that I don’t want you to leave?”

Reki’s heart stops hammering, stops beating at all, because his head is swimming with a sea of answers, all of them truthful and incomplete in their own ways. No. Yes. I don’t know, but I want you to. He squeezes Langa tighter to him, shoulder blades pressed against his chest, and buries his face into the crook of his neck. “I’m gonna miss you so much,” he says against his skin, soft and clean and smelling like soap and cool, crisp snow. “I think it’s gonna drive me crazy.”

Reki's traveling during his gap year, working at a ski resort in Canada and looking for his next great adventure. But when he makes friends with a certain snowboarding, Canadian coworker, he realizes that adventure might be arriving sooner than he thought.

[givehalfyourlifetome]

let us speak our hearts to each other // jean x marco

9.1k, fluff, high school AU, school play AU, friends to lovers

His name was Marco, he said, and he was a transfer student, and he would be playing Macbeth, and he was excited to get to know them all, which Jean heard, of course, but barely registered, his words bouncing into one ear and out the other because Jesus Christ was the kid gorgeous.

Not in a weird way, Jean told himself. He was purely appreciative, was all. There was no other way around it– he was graceful, classic: the sloping line of his profile, the delicate arches of his hands, the dusting of freckles across his cheekbones, gathering at the tip of his nose. Like a sketch, a painting; he was bold and beautiful and carefully, carefully crafted.

Jean isn’t sure what to expect when he gets cast opposite Marco in their school play, but as the two of them grow closer together, he gains a lot more than just acting experience.

[givehalfyourlifetome]

last cigarettes are all you can get // aki hayakawa x angel devil

1.5k, hurt/comfort, fluff, canon universe

“D’you think I could have a cigarette?”

“You can’t be serious,” Aki says. “Don’t be dense. This is a hospital. I’ll get thrown out of here the second I open a flame.” He drops his voice. “You’re still not well, Angel. I can’t— I don’t want to be the reason you don’t get better.”

“You’re such a square,” he says, and as he rolls his eyes to the ceiling, Aki notices they’re bloodshot, bright red spiderwebs polluting the white. “I just wanna do it once,” he whispers, still not meeting his eyes. “I wanna remember it. Before I have to die again.”

Against his better judgement, Aki finds himself taking care of the Angel Devil.

[givehalfyourlifetome]

before those hands pulled me from the earth // sakusa kiyoomi x miya atsumu

2k, fluff, hurt/comfort, enemies to friends to lovers

“Why…” Atsumu’s eyes dart to his lap. “Why’re ya doing this for me? If it scares ya this much?”

There’s no straight answer, really, to this question. Sakusa sure as hell doesn’t have one. Maybe it’s his drive, the effort he puts into every single match, the blood, sweat and tears that he dedicates to the whole team. Maybe it’s the way he encourages him, the firm grip of his hand on his shoulder, the teasing lilt of his voice when he rags on him for missing a ball: aw, c’mon, Omi, get a grip, would ya? Maybe it’s the way his heart beats faster whenever he hears the name Omi-Omi.

Sakusa's terrified of blood; Atsumu's terrified of losing. When Atsumu scrapes up his hands during a bad match, Sakusa puts aside his fears to take care of him.

[givehalfyourlifetome]

i don’t know what to do without you // megumi x yuji, gojo x geto

1.5k, hurt/comfort, light angst, pining, grief

“I don’t know what to do,” Megumi says, pressing the heels of his hands into his eyes so hard that white spots flare behind them. He’s blinded, and shaking, and strangled like something’s squeezing on his windpipe, and all of a sudden there are warm hands over his back, sliding under the dips of his spine. They’re pulling him in, wrapping around him and holding tight, until his face collides with a solid shoulder.

“You don’t have to do anything,” Gojo says, his hand coming to rest on the back of Megumi’s head. “You just have to survive. You have to keep going, even though it hurts.”

Gojo comforts Megumi as he comes to terms with his and Yuji's future, and, reminded of a himself and a certain dark-haired sorcerer, encourages him to tell him how he feels before it's too late. After all, he should know better than anyone.

[erzyu]

au where being in the prison realm makes gojo hallucinate different made up scenarios that makes him happy (being with geto, his students, etc) but they always end abruptly, leaving gojo to realize that he's still back in the pr and it was all an illusion.. and so when he actually gets out, he has moments where he struggles in believing what’s happening is actually real