❛ ɪᴄᴇ ʀᴇʟᴇᴀsᴇ .

ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ

[wnq-anonymous]

Sometimes, the best way to help someone is just to be near them.

Veronica Roth, Divergent

[ari-kanon]

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[suishoi]

“everything will fall into place.”

Neat and ordered, stark white against black. If only all things were as simple as two opposites – and yet there were more gray areas now than before. Confusion clouded his thoughts, though it barely affected his expression. Rather, his gaze seemed to glaze over, distant with ideas twisting in his mind. 

          “of course, yet you seem to speak as if the ends justify the means.”

Oh yes, but didn’t they – this crisp, clean society built over the graves of those who didn’t fit within the system. An ongoing war was ongoing between those deemed useful and those who weren’t ( but who was it really, who decided these things ). A society in which he, himself, for fear of his own life – shut his mouth and refrained from speaking further. Filtered and filtered again, his words were caught in his throat and chin resting upon his hand. 

           ( but for things to fall into place, were those really the right places )

Unsettled, unnerved, a thin crease appeared between his brows as they scrunched together mimicking deep thought. Doubts he wouldn’t voice, opinions that would never be heard. Tired already, of the political strife he wanted no part of, he stretched his arms in front of him, pulling them over his head as a yawn overtook him. With his fingers reaching up to wipe away the weight upon his eyelids, he tilted his head back, exhausted. 

                      “in any case, we’ll see where this leads us.”

[hyouton-blog]

"I hear you crying sometimes, when you think nobody is listening."

          moonlight permeates tenuous clouds & diaphanous drapery. it caresses his milky flesh, transforms trails of tears into something akin to stars. the minute flinch of his body ( a reaction to the cool baritone ) is barely discernible through the cloth partition which bares his silhouette.

          ❝ i thought visiting hours were over . ❞

          words softly spoken carry with them the humming warmth of dead coals & firewood, hints of laughter mingled throughout like roasted sand ‘pon his tongue. haku has long since their first encounter figured kakashi to be a shadow among men, stepping in between silences & skirting round attention with the ease of a prowling feline. haku was wrong to underestimate just how closely kakashi could observe him. ( but his armour will be stronger next time; granite plates reinforced by ICE & TITANIUM. )

          & so quivering fingertips whisk the glittering droplets from the swell of his cheek & curve of his jaw with the faintest sniffle of his nose; his bowed back only straightens once he nestles tousled ebony ‘pon the pillow. he will not—can not—acknowledge how broken he truly is aloud.                    not yet

                          ❝ you should get some rest..hm ? ❞      ( for haku knows already he will not pass into slumber tonight. )

[hikiseji-blog]

callout post for tumblr user @hyouton for being Grade A Nasty™

[hyouton-blog]

just the tip daddy damn

[hyouton-blog]

Profound Sentence Meme

"People care about you, too, you know."

"What, and it's alright for you to save us, but never the other way around? Why not?"

"Don't you know how much you're loved?"

"You're trying to get yourself killed! Ever since it happened, you've been trying!"

"It's like you have a death wish."

"You're addicted to the adrenaline and sooner or later it will get someone killed. You, probably."

"What happened to you? Why are you like this?"

"This ISN'T okay."

"You can't keep treating yourself like this."

"I hear you crying sometimes, when you think nobody is listening."

"Do you know how sad you look sometimes?"

"What are you hiding from me? Just TELL me!"

"Something is eating you up from the inside. Something happened, or you've done something, or someone left. You need to share. Otherwise you're never going to feel okay again."

"Why are you like this?"

"Since when was doing THIS okay?"

"It's okay to talk to people."

"I'm not fragile, I'm not going to break if you talk to me about it. I'll listen and I'll care. That's it. I promise."

"You can't run away from this."

"I'm not going to leave you the moment you do something I disagree with."

"You're not secretly an irredeemably awful person!"

"What's going on with you?"

[hyouton-blog]

slams into u at five thousand miles an hour!!!

[electric-firefly]

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[julianalitt]

[meezumaki]

[wnq-writers]

How to Survive 1 - count. tell yourself one. two. three. four. five. six. start over. 2 - breathe. it goes like this: in, out. in, out. you can close your eyes, but just breathe. 3 - cry. let tears fall. scream, wail sob your sorrows. don’t be alright. 4 - talk. don’t be silent. don’t listen to that voice that says no one cares they’ll listen. 5 - laugh. laugh loudly at anything. laugh because it’s raining. 6 - keep moving life is a river darling and you stop and start drowning, so move. 7 - learn. learn to dance. learn to suck at things and be okay with it. do things you never expected. 8 - have fun. watch a movie, eat ice cream in bed with only your socks on, don’t brush your hair that day. 9 - I’m going to tell you something, it’s different from the rest, now you need to know though so here it is right now: 10 - it’s okay to not be okay to regress, because an arrow only moves forward, once it is pulled back and you’re an arrow darling. So count to ten breathe in. breathe out. cry. talk. laugh loudly. keep moving. keep learning. have fun. darling, this is how you survive.

justokayskybluepinkviolinistcat

[reita-tg]

[whereisbellathorne]

[wnq-writers]

She felt cherished when she was loved. He felt cherished when he was needed.

de-perfectionist

[yetanotherphotosetblog]

[seijunin-deactivated20230128]

Join Me ( Gardening <333 )

meme. :|| [ accepting ]

Join Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]

               It began with both arms muddied to the elbow. With both hands thrust into the dirt of a flower bed he has been emptying for the hospital courtyard on Ino’s behalf. There isn’t much left in it besides the husk of rose bushes that never really took and weeds that became overgrown in their absence. One in particular is stubborn in it’s liberation; refusing to budge however he tries.

     ❝ Do you mind helping me a moment . . ? ❞ At last he turns to catch sight of a face not too dissimilar to his own, smiling just enough to impress the shallow impression of dimples that they share. Waving one fawn-stained hand at the other; his brother; his friend— He beckons him near enough to show him where the roots are still lodged much too firmly for his liking.  

Their shoulders bump- their elbows too -and they are close enough that the scent of their skin can mingle with the addition of the dirt. And there’s something comforting in the way they talk, laugh, fall succeeding in their joint effort like they know something others don’t. Like there’s a reason they can be so easy with each other.

&& perhaps there is. Perhaps it’s something basal. Something primal and natural; the way siblings come together after a fight, but they’ve skipped the fight. 

And, perhaps, it is something that doesn’t mean anything to anyone else, but to Haku- to the refuge; the survivor of a life that has been cruel more than kind -it is like having a real sibling. A friend. A soulmate who already knows what he doesn’t talk about and who doesn’t feel inclined to ask about it any more. It’s a relief in it’s own right.

@hyouton​

[weezerman2524]

[ymchn]

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