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      I TOO SHALL BLOOM                                  IN MY OWN WAY                                      IN MY OWN TIME
                                ( As spirited by Kaya )
still recovering but i just realized i have no fucking tags really on this pos so iâll try & change that soon...... holy heck iâm so unprofessional
Pavel Pronin
give me two characters who are each otherâs home. two characters who feel completely safe, warm and protected in each otherâs presence, and who are completely respected by the other. two people who, on some level or another, were missing that little extra spark they needed to feel fully confident and accepted as their whole selves until the other came along. they donât âfix each otherâ or âmake each other betterââthey give the other the support they need to build on what was already inside them. sure they might kiss, or make goo-goo eyes, but they can also justâŠtalk, and make each other laugh and smile, because for once they feel comfortable enough in themselves and with each other to be vulnerable in that way. two complete people who finally find someone to share all of themselves with. and no matter what they do or how far they go, theyâll always have each other to come back home to.Â
i unfortunately came down with The Sick and a really bad mental spell lead up to it, so if iâve been absent thatâs why. iâll try and get back to respond to some asks and whatnot as soon as iâm feeling in shape.
âI donât like asking for help, because I donât like admitting I need it.â
â c.j.n. (via panamaweddings)
vitiaeâ / yamakaze .
     â i certainly hope that seimei is teaching you well; there are far too many youkai in need for him to juggle the responsibility on his own for much longer.  â
       //  @junseii   †âd   for a starter !!Â
what could he possibly mean by that ? seimei was well-versed , a prodigy . but. . . but hiromasa had gone through training ,  too ! â are you saying i donât know what iâm doing  ?  â there was no hiding the offense in his voice , even if we failed to notice the growing scowl .
MAYBE HEâD BE LYING  , but to admit heâd felt a nervous energy crawl through his feet whenever the demon sat in his vicinity was. . . kind of shameful ! so to say he ever expected to be drinking with him ?
â i should have known you two had the best wine ! â hiromasa was entirely TOO ENTHUSIASTIC , all smiles &. flushed from the merriment ( or likely moreso the drink itself . )
s.  @katatede / ibaraki .
â so you kept it . â maybe he was feeling TOO CHEEKY FOR HIS OWN GOOD , but wasnât that always the case ?  his eyes were naturally drawn to the flute , the very one heâd heard that day , that lead their paths to intertwine after. . .  years    too many , heâd probably say . BUT COULD HE BLAME THIS TENGU ? Â
after the truth found some light , even heâd felt so betrayed , &. he was a MINAMOTO . the aversion was natural , he supposed. . .Â
s.    @bladestorms / ootengu .
SENTENCE STARTERS FROM ALICE ISNâT DEAD (1/?).
âi want to start by saying this is not a story.â âi donât know where this trip started.â âi was sitting at a gas station. or.. not a gas station. a diner that was in a gas station.â âhe was staring at me. no, he was eyeing me. no. staring.â âpeople say that bad experiences are like nightmares.â âi would never be able to convince myself i remembered any part of it incorrectly.â âonce upon a time, we rode horses.â âi havenât even seen a horse up close.â âwho am i at this point in my life to talk about unreality?â âi canât stop thinking about whatâs behind me.â âi donât have to explain myself to you.. but i will.â âi will pass that opportunity up.â âi thought if i was quiet, he would go away.â âi actually was hoping to eat alone.â âitâs dangerous out here?â âthere are times i hate you more than any of them, ___.â âwe talk a lot as a species about the night sky.â âif you could see what iâm seeing, youâd understand.â âisnât it funny that the trees blot out the sky?â âwe are nothing if not absurd. we are nothing.â âof course i cried. of course i did.â âitâs dark now, and the darkness is fast here.â âi didnât think dark could have a bottom until i saw a dark that didnât.â âis this why you left? or was it something else? was it me?â âitâs not anything. it just isnât.â âwhy canât i find you?â âiâll keep driving this truck. iâll keep wandering this country.â âthis better be worth it. nothing ever could be.â âi thought you were dead. i really did.â âi couldnât think of another reason you would vanish like that.â âscrew you for that. i mean, really.â âi donât think the landscape is that bad.â âanythingâs a letdown in the mountains.â âwhat kind of name for a town is that?â âi donât think the world passes through here.â âthatâs what we do now, right? as a civilization? we sit in a circle and describe the monster that is devouring us.â âwe are helpless.â âthis is hour nine of driving, so that might be getting to me a little.â âi never thought. i never thought. i never.â âand there you were. right among them. looking like you knew exactly what was going on.â ânothing ever was a surprise to you, was it? you always knew everything.â âi know this sounds crazy, but iâm at a stoplight in the same town i was earlier.â âeverything here is covered in mud.â âno one is moving.â âi want this light to change.â âso. my wife wasnât dead. thatâs good to know. thatâs new information.â âi quit that job. you would have been so proud of me.â âseparation is never a surprise.â âboy, am i glad to see trees again.â âare you doing this? are you doing this to me?!â âam i going in circles?â âitâs on fire. the whole city is on fire.â âiâm going. iâm driving. i donât know what to do.â âwhat was there for me to find?â âi had to go to school to learn how to drive these things.â âthis job takes me all over. which is where you are. all over.â âi thought you were dead. maybe you are. maybe iâm chasing a ghost.â âyour gift to me, i suppose?â âeverythingâs back the way it was before. everything is clean and new.â âeveryone is crying.â âthereâs someone watching me and crying.â âhe is inside the truck. he is sitting here with me. iâm afraid to move.â âwhat do you want?â âi donât know what this meant. i only know that its meaning does not include me.â âthere are a lot of different types of freedom.â âart doesnât mean good or bad. art just means art. art can be terrible and still be art.â âyou freed me, and i didnât ask you to. i didnât want you to.â âthe loop is broken.â âyou owe me an explanation and i am going to see that you make good on that.â âyou may think youâre free, ___. but youâre not. you are not free of me.â
busy saturday but more starters + replies this weekend.......
crescent moon at dawn - from june 29, 04:23am
FOREST KING.  Â
        night is the shadow of the moon. an acrid odor spreads across the riverbanks, the waters a bloodsea.
                                            summoned by nickie.
to say he was nervous , THAT WAS AN UNDERSTATEMENT . his stomach churned with anticipation , nothing good . with every confused or scowling face he thought : maybe i should turn back . but beyond that he saw the remnants of SLAUGHTER , of war raged within , spawning the cocktail of guilt &. despondency that he was familiar with .
feet still in their approach , eyes lingering on a particular building ; inside he saw a familial face , whitened hair &. PRIDE barely masking the sorrow beneath . it felt.. disconnected , like heâd dreamt it up-
â YORIMITSU...  â
s.   @onibind / yorimitsu .
THAT FACE WAS FAMILIAR . an echo of memories , his brother , but heâd not seen this face in some time . now it felt like a nightmare ; despite his absence at the time , he thought he could hear them , the SCREAMS . â y-you... you are....  onikiri . â  it was obvious his breath had caught tight in his throat , but no amount of fear in his eyes could mask the flashing hints of betrayal , anger  .
s.    @onislay / onikiri .â
wow i guess itâs happening huhâ