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@mikuchiha
You speak like the night. You announce yourself like thirst.
Alejandra Pizarnik, from “Encounter”, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962-1972 (trans. Yvette Siegert)
inspired by amei zhao’s nameless and the scientist (the nameless stories are beautifully stunning and ethereal) sketches because i’m an uncreative fuck, evidently
these are from the most fabulous au.
why is minato a durian?
“Despite the vile smell the durian fruit is known for, it tastes just like chicken.”
kushimaki:
COULD NOT HELP BUT GIGGLE at her friend’s secret memory. “ He did? Fugaku does seems like someone who would have this kind of behavior. He is tough on the outside but is very soft for his children and for you. Isn’t this why you fell in love? ” asked smiling. “ Ah — I can’t wait to hold him, to see his small face… I really can’t wait ‘ttebane! ”
“Why, yes,” she could not help the certain fondness that took over her tone, the ash of color that was liking staining her cheeks. Her affections were undeniable, as they were and will forever be. “Hold him...” She imagined it — couldn't help it — the images simply just took over her mind. In a pastel room where the curtain fluttered, Kushina cradling a small bundle —
Her eyes started burning and welling up. “Oh...”
Per that photoset you reblogged of mikoto handing sasuke his bento "for the last time" how would mikoto of known that?
(the artist and i were actually talking back and forth, and swapping little ideas, that’s all! we were talking a lot about mikoto and the family, and we asked each other “what if mikoto and fugaku knew what was going to happen to clan?” and then i sent that ask…)
johsaii replied to your post:
how can fugaku not grow to love her please
(fugaku is a very disciplined character and as clan leader/ future clan leader, his duties came first, his training, etc., perhaps falling in love was never in the plan, but an arranged marriage for the sake of the clan was.)
do you believe the belief that mikoto and fugaku were an arranged marriage?
(i actually do headcanon them as an arranged marriage! but i also like to think that love grew and blossomed between them, and that they loved each other unconditionally, despite the union being for a probable gain.)
Death walks faster than the wind and never returns what he has taken.
Hans Christian Andersen (via observando)
thank you …
for @sakuuras ♥
kazefist:
❝ Mikoto-san!– I was asked by Fugaku-san to come by. I hope I’m not intruding.❞ he greeted with an instant smile. ❝ You don’t have to call me that, by the way. ❞ They were friends after all. Minato deemed it too formal, even if he was the Hokage.
“Not at all! You are always welcome here, Minato-san,” dropping the formality, she parts the door wider and steps aside. “My husband will return soon, but I can offer you tea while you wait?”
kushimaki:
“ How could I forget? I rushed to the hospital as soon as I could, only to see that small baby in your arms… Do you think so? Well, I do feel like my love is being multiplied since he started growing in here. I wonder how it will feel like, to have this baby in my arms. ”
“I've never told anyone this— Fugaku was a little afraid to handle him. “He is so small, he is so small” he said. Though he wanted to so bad, what if he dropped him? But once Itachi was in his arms, no one could take him away.
I think once you hold him for the first time, you’ll understand that feeling.”
4 mikuchiha aka someone who made me vry sad & its a continuation of this chapter
if only all uchiha secrets were this simple
Remember the moments when we were together / in a white room and the curtain fluttered.
Adam Zagajewski, tr. by Clare Cavanagh, from “Try to Praise the Mutilated World,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
It’s been a long time Sasuke.. my precious child