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I'm years late but I'm watching Magi: Adventures of Sinbad and ... your honor I love him.
You ever just pass out for 13hrs?
UMPROMTED !
@pruinesce sent: ' it's late, shouto. . . what are you doing? '
TIP-TOEING THROUGH THE QUIET HALLWAY WAS A SKILL SHOUTO ACQUIRED YOUNG. in the midst of the night with an addled brain he would escape ; find a false sense of serenity in the crispness of night. the air outside was different than the suffocating ichor within the house. out here he felt lighter , as if he could breathe in deep without the scent of fire. he’s escaped many nights like this , but clearly his silence was too loud. he startles ( just barely , fuyumi’s voice was delicate ) and turns around to face his awoken sister. “ ah , i’m sorry. ” immediately he chastises himself as if anyone within these walls could sleep without interruption.
“ i just needed some air ... that’s all. ” which is true , but the reason continues to be wrapped tight within his chest. fuyumi knows , is what shouto thinks. the reason was always clear , afterall , he slept just a mere few doors down. the sleepless night hangs tight beneath his eyes , painting purple against the right side’s unblemished skin. you can’t lie to your sister , not when she’s seen it all. “ i’m alright , sis. go back to sleep. ”
this is so important
as you see, there are two types of siblings.
im happy with these ..
just mars & pb things: arguing about the fact i don’t like water without some sort of flavor in the morning.
it’s 7am and what am i doing? making icons. have a good morning you funky rats.
aesthetic overhaul ... complete.
i swear ima write but i keep trying to remake my psd . ..
ah.
❥ 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 , 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 .
bitter / aggressive one - liners as taken from the website pinterest . tw adult themes . customize as you wish !
❛ fight because you don’t know how to die quietly . ❜ ❛ i’d rather die on my feet than live on my knees . ❜ ❛ i’ll get over it , i just gotta be dramatic first . ❜ ❛ you don’t get to be surprised that nobody gives a fuck about you after you’ve worked so hard to alienate the entire world . ❜ ❛ i wouldn’t be like this if i knew how to not be like this , okay ? ❜ ❛ i had to fight like hell and fighting like hell made me what i am . ❜ ❛ i will be brutal . ❜ ❛ i don’t want to be soft anymore . i want to be bloody knuckles and glass shards and i want people to be afraid of hurting me . ❜ ❛ bring them to their knees . head bowed and fists bleeding — make them repent . ❜ ❛ is this what i get for loving a god ? ❜ ❛ you’re a weapon ; and weapons don’t weep . ❜ ❛ i’ll survive . somehow i always do . ❜ ❛ the things that used to make me cry just make my hands shake and my eyes blank . ❜ ❛ i’ve begun to understand why god died . ❜ ❛ i speak violence . ❜ ❛ it’s not my fault i have my father’s eyes . ❜ ❛ judge if you want , we are all going to die . i intend to deserve it . ❜ ❛ i need to kill you . ❜ ❛ i will continue to watch you rot . ❜ ❛ i wasn’t born to be soft and quiet . i was born to make the world shatter and shake at my fingertips . ❜ ❛ you’re not a nice person , are you ? ❜ ❛ when i punched you . that was when i first felt something for you . ❜ ❛ if you don’t terrify people a little bit then what’s the point ? ❜ ❛ i could tear you apart if i wanted . ❜ ❛ do not tell me what i can and cannot do . ❜ ❛ i can and i will . watch me . ❜ ❛ no one made me . i made me . ❜ ❛ take a breath , spit out the blood in your mouth , and get back up on your feet . you still got a couple motherfuckers to prove wrong . ❜ ❛ here’s what i know ; i will die only by my own hand . ❜ ❛ i’m everything you can’t control . ❜ ❛ i am violent , and bitter , and ugly inside and out . ❜ ❛ i am being perfectly fucking civil . ❜ ❛ goddamn right , you should be scared of me . ❜ ❛ you are losing my interest , and that is very dangerous . ❜ ❛ if i can still breathe , i’m fine . ❜ ❛ i will do what it takes to survive . ❜ ❛ if karma doesn’t hit you , i fucking will . ❜ ❛ don’t be sorry . i trusted you , my fault not yours . ❜ ❛ i wonder if life smokes after it fucks me . ❜ ❛ i don’t have to prove shit to you . ❜ ❛ i’m not tearing down my walls for anyone again . you want to know what’s inside ? climb . ❜ ❛ i am mine . before i am ever anyone else’s . ❜
PB’S TO-DO LIST ...
icons. icons. icons.
TAGS.
a header, for fuckssakes.
a better theme code because im insaitable.
write my hcs / perceptions for this blog.
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profit?
joji has immaculate shoto vibes . .. .
kith me pb
at least give me some dinner first, mars.
UNPROMPTED !
@allmortal sent: “let her know how grateful i am when she wakes. i think it’s better if i leave now...thank you todoroki-kun for your hospitality — given the circumstances, hah ... i’m sorry to have caused you two so many problems.” from izu
SIMILARITES BETWEEN SHOTO AND HIS SISTER RAN SLIM. perhaps it was the lack of connection , of having her more as a caretaker than an actual sibling. never playing , hardly speaking outside of dinner or a few shared conversations in his early childhood. they were two different breeds of people. fuyumi must have looked at this stranger with remorse ; acted without thinking , took him in. she was just like that. a bleeding heart for the sake of others , a hand in the dark reaching for you to be pulled into safety. shoto isn’t sure he’s capable of that.
silently he sits at a safe distance with mismatched eyes burning into this stranger. when he’d been told of their guest he was uncomfortable ... to put it lightly. a stranger in his home the cinders of it made his stomach tie in knots. green hair reminds him of a weed something that could look oh-so harmless , but ultimately rain ruination on the plants it neighbors. a pregnant silence sits between them after he’s stirred , but this kim seems to break it without a care . “ you didn’t cause me problems. ” a dry reply to the apologetic introduction. his expression remains the same : carved stone. “ so , just like that you’re going to rush off ? this must be a cycle of yours ... brought into homes and resuscitated just to run. i won’t stop you , but don’t show yourself around here again. ”
i’m half awake ... . . . shoto and i in halves baby.