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★ my blood in their veins | terasaka gang fics

↪︎ series of terasaka gang centric fics (terasaka, hazama, muramatsu, yoshida, itona). standalone unless specified otherwise

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resetme

— Sula, Toni Morrison

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virgin-martyr

Like a sore tooth that is not content to throb in isolation, but must diffuse its own pain to other parts of the body—making breathing difficult, vision difficult, nerves unsettled, so a hated piece of furniture produces a fretful malaise that asserts itself throughout the house and limits the delight of things not related to it.

Toni Morrison, excerpt from The Bluest Eye

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covvboytears

the bluest eye, toni morrison

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hangsawoman

wuthering heights, emily brontë / sula, toni morrison

#emily bronte #toni morrison #rb

cuuno-moved

i think we as a society need to use cell phones/laptops/cars/backpacks to flesh out characters

cuuno-moved

like. a character has a cracked phone screen and a dozen stickers and a glittery case and a photo of their dog as a background. that says so much

cuuno-moved

or a character has a completely plain phone with no decorations and a default home screen and all the contacts are people's first names with no profile photos. except for one contact which is a stupid nickname and a shot of someone taken at a very unflattering angle. you know?

cuuno-moved

or cars!!! someone who has a disgusting car, with trash everywhere and mud caking the seats, but the passenger seat is always clean, because someone else always cleans it for them.

cuuno-moved

this has potential to become a blorbo post so now i want everyone to describe what they think their blorbo's phone/laptop/car/backpack looks like in the tags because i like reading these things

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flexibilitas-cerea

International book covers of Shakespeare’s Hamlet.

#shakespeare #rb

wraetingsonthewall

sometimes your brain really just offers you one banger of a sentence and then that's it for the entire rest of the day. creativity expired, the ability to think has clocked out for the day, context for as to how we even get to this sentence? sorry we're all out. this one sentence is all you get.

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saintsebastiensbf

Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

#emily bronte #rb

petaltexturedskies

Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

#emily bronte #rb

scealaiscoite

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ。ﾟ。　 october prompts

　ﾟ･｡･ﾟ

¹⁾ thick, acrid smoke

²⁾ sore shoulders

³⁾ rose-scented candles burnt down to the wick

⁴⁾ a members’ only club

⁵⁾ rotted wooden fenceposts

⁶⁾ sour lemon candies

⁷⁾ hand-rolled cigarettes

⁸⁾ blue-hued bruises

⁹⁾ the taste of honey from someone else’s lips

¹¹⁾ dollar store sunglasses

¹²⁾ a weathered leather jacket

¹³⁾ slept-in makeup

¹⁴⁾ the conversations had after last call

¹⁵⁾ a lone silver earring

¹⁶⁾ the imprint of a boot between shoulder blades

¹⁷⁾ spiced cologne

¹⁸⁾ bitter dark chocolate

¹⁹⁾ a second place ribbon

²⁰⁾ icy grey irises

²¹⁾ a bodyguard’s earpiece

²²⁾ a turquoise-tiled pool

²³⁾ glitter dusted across bare skin

²⁴⁾ someone doing up your seatbelt for you

²⁵⁾ warm tequila in a coffee mug

²⁶⁾ a roll of yellow crime scene tape

²⁷⁾ pearlescent oyster shells

²⁸⁾ cuban coffee

²⁹⁾ the seventh highest floor in a skyscraper

³⁰⁾ incensed prayer beads

³¹⁾ the backseat of a taxi

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saintsebastiensbf

Mary Shelley, Frankenstein

#mary shelley #rb

PERIPETEIA | a Terasaka character study fanfic

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

32k words, 3/3 chapters - COMPLETE

“He was gonna kill us,” Itona says. “Bitch-sensei too.” His quiet, blunt articulation slams that reality into their consciences once more. Time and safety to dwell on it. Sighing, Terasaka tilts his head and watches raindrops slide down the window as Itona fixes his eyes on him. “...How do you let her get away with that?” The “and me” lies unsaid. “‘Cause I have to,” Terasaka says, gruff and simple. “If someone’s not gonna do it again, s’what I’ve gotta do. Was given to me, I’ve gotta give it to others. Second chances. All that.”

How Terasaka starts, how he ends, and how he changes along the way. (Or: Assassination Classroom, from Terasaka's perspective)

#op #myfic #assassination classroom #terasaka ryoma #terasaka gang #fanfiction