anyway today i proposed to @pyrenji and she said yes so nothing can upset me ever again im marrying my best friend
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anyway today i proposed to @pyrenji and she said yes so nothing can upset me ever again im marrying my best friend
caelxstes:
he can sense majima’s chaotic energy from here.
help.
hey chisaki if there were two guys on the moon and one of them killed the other with a rock would that be fucked up or what?
first of all, i LITERALLY called dibs on mina, maji !!! BUG OFF.
@bombolear
‘ ah fuck where did you come from? ’
kiryuma replied to your post: yakoiza replied to your post: ...
ok you rabid dog
eat shit kiryu chan!
yakoiza replied to your post: @kiryuma that’s a cute idea but my whole character...
oh but when i do it i’m “betraying the tojo clan” and “a murderer” and “can’t be trusted”.
you literally murdered people but ok go off ig
@kiryuma that’s a cute idea but my whole character arc is me doing Whatever the fuck i want in fact.
I’M FILTHY AND I LOVE IT
hey bitch
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YO! this is howl, brand new to the yakuza fandom. i’m not sure how big or how active the yakuza fandom is, but this is a blog for AKIRA NISHIKIYAMA ! multiverse / multiship ! please give this a lil reblog to help a guy get the word around !! i look forward to meeting you all!
its been a minute.
i got engaged and im busy with work/wedding planning/moving
i plan on replaying the games soon to get some muse back in the swing of things (get it)
“I am sick, sick. With this desperate fury.”
— Excerpt From “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath”
‘ when you move , honey , i’m put in awe of something so flawed and free . ’
meme » not accepting.
it flusters her, to say the least. a shyness settles in her chest, forcing her arms to cross out in front of her as if she were shielding herself. she usually had to force him up there, not to carefully watch her but, rather have his company. an audience without the roar of one, or the stress of one. yet, she valued him the most, which backfired once she finished her last routine during group practice. the other principals had left not long after, leaving her to hover behind. “ you’re just saying that. ” she fusses with her skirt, pinching along the fade from deep red to pale pink. her entire body felt warm. “ i … i’d hope it was flawed. she’s supposed to be lovesick, you know ? aurora makes a lot of … softer movements. ” dainty, carefree, foolish. buzzwords came to mind every time she practiced, regardless of who choreographed it. that delicate demeanor was required. this was normal to her, and yet he still pulled such a resonating reaction from her. it unsettled her, but she liked it. “ … we should get dinner. you and me. i’m hungry. ”
SHAKESPEARE AESTHETICS.
macbeth.
the howl of wolves. | moonless nights. | dirt under fingernails. | stained silk. | chattering teeth. | voices hoarse and cracked. | rotting fruit. | echoing drums. | dry heaving. | hanging cobwebs. | stifling humidity. | bloodshot eyes. | the roughness of rusted steel. | wild rosebushes. | muscle cramps. | the sound of splintering wood.
a midsummer’s night dream.
crackling fires. | ivy crawling on stone. | the faint music of running water. | petrichor. | dirty, bare feet. | tattered clothing. | thistledown. | wilted wildflower crowns. | late evening birdsong. | curling leaves. | a symphony of croaking frogs. | drifting feathers. | the eerie sound of windchimes at night. | humming bees. | beds of clover.
romeo and juliet.
warm golden lamplight. | worn shoes. | crumbling brick walls. | whispered poetry. | embroidered satin. | cool, hazy mornings. | tousled hair. | rosewater. | flushed cheeks. | distant orchestras. | unfinished marble statues. | cobblestoned streets. | loose threads. | ink smudged on parchment. | tapping fingers. | dust illuminated by sunlight.
hamlet.
shattered glass. | a cluster of fraying ribbons. | unanswered knocks on doors. | lingering dampness. | white noise. | inexplicable drafts. | migraines. | bleeding ears. | the taste of metal. | reflected mirrors. | dry, cracked lips. | the sound of tearing paper. | fogged windows. | memories of dreams. | tarnished silver. | protruding veins.
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hey guys! sorry i haven’t been around much here! i got distracted by other blogs but i’m still very much into yakuza and majima so i’ll be here more. my other blogs are squicking me out lately so i’m probably gonna be here even more now!
miss you all! mwah mwah
i had a dream last night that i was dating lotn maji and i think thats beautiful
oh y’all came right for my throat with those asks huh.
’Lines that have made me cry at one point’ starters!
Feel free to change any names/pronouns!
“I found love where it wasn’t supposed to be.”
“Give us more to see.”
“What did I give you?”
“I want to move on, I want to explore the light.”
“I want to know how to get through, through to something new. Something of my own.”
“You’re a good person, Peter. It’s such a weakness.”
“Is he- is this real?”
“However you live there’s a part of you always standing by, mapping out a sky.”
“How do we feel in that photograph and how can we feel it again?”
“Maybe I’ve done enough.”
“Your golden child grew up.”
“For the first time, I see an image of my brokenness, utterly worthy of love.”
“I finally see myself through the eyes of no one else.”
“You’ve got a second chance. You could go home.”
“You’ve got a warm heart, you’ve got a beautiful brain, but it’s disintegrating.”
“I was just a kid who grew up strong enough to pick this armor up, and suddenly it fit.”
“I was little, I was weak, I was perfectly nieve, and I grew up too quick.”
“I won’t let you in, I swore never again.”
“I can’t afford, no, I refuse to be rejected.”
“But I can’t let you see all that I have to lose.”
“Here I am, pry me open. What do you want to know?”
“Everything was fine until you came around.”
“Man, you really brought me back down.”
“After all you put me through, don’t say it wasn’t true, that you were not the monster that I knew.”
“Another summer day is come and gone away in Paris and Rome, but, I want to go home.”
“I can’t call you a stranger, but I can’t call you.”
“You may hate me, but I can’t hate you.”
“I won’t replace you.”
“The way she tells me I’m hers and she is mine, open hand or closed fist would be fine.”
“If you’re still breathing, you’re the lucky ones.”
“Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows.”
“I have never known anyone who actually believed that I was enough.”
“Smile, my boy, it’s sunrise.”
“I wish I knew how to quit you.”
“You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But, it ain’t about how hard you hit. It’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.”
“S’that motive enough for ya?”
‘Isn’t it lovely how artists can capture us?’
‘You would have liked her. Honey, I’m wrong- you would have LOVED her.’
“You can’t trick me anymore.”
“But, for what it’s worth, Peter, I really am sorry.”
“You didn’t see that coming?”
“It’s been a long, long time.”
“What if all the things I’ve done we’re just attempts at earning love?”
“George misses Marie. George misses a lot. George is alone.”
“No, I don’t think I will.”
“I love you 3000.”
“So, you better run for cover when the pup grows-” *gunshot*
“I could look at him forever.”
“What if who I hoped to be was always me?”
“Why are there so many songs about rainbows and what’s on the other side?”
“Is a better home awaiting in the sky?”
“My love, are you sitting down?”
“It felt like my life, but a better version.”
“I held onto my life and who I was with you.”
“We could just kiss like real people do.”
“Leave me to dream.”
“George would have liked to seen people out strolling on Sunday.”
“Move on.”
“Chimerical. C-H-I-M-E-R-I-C-A-L. Highly unrealistic, widely fanciful.”
“I love you.”
“I think dad is angry, ma, and I do not know what to do.”
“I think he takes out on me what he wants to take out on you.”
“How I wish you were home.”
“Nothing can make sense of all these things I’ve done.”
“No, I’d rather pretend I’m something better than these broken parts. Pretend I’m something better than this mess that I am.”
“Cause what if everyone saw? What if everyone knew? Would they like what they saw? Or would they hate it too?”
“I think I’m made of stone.”
“I should be feeling more.”
“You can still be what you want to.”
“It’s just medicine.”
“Seeing all the parts but none of the whole.”
“And it burns inside his eyes.”
“And you catch him now and then.”
“So you want him even more.”
“But he’s never really there.”
“We do not belong together.”
“We do not belong together, and we should have belonged together.”
“I care about many things.”
“Things, not people.”
“Who am I to say what any of this means?”
“I have been sleepwalking since I was fourteen.”
“I have been half myself for more than half my life.”
“Fall in love again, and again, and again.”
“Are you going to age with grace?”
“You taught me the courage of stars before you left.”
“Who cares what you are listening to, it’s who you’re listening with.”
“It’s sad but true how much I miss you. I miss you, Cecily Smith.”
“Life is not the things that we do, it’s who we’re doing them with.”