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[miyagiych]

ah, i apologize for the lack of activity as of late! i wasn’t feeling well and the several days i spent not writing has really put a damper on my muse(s). THIS IS AN OFFICIAL SEMI-HIATUS NOTICE FOR MY MIYAGI BLOG AND MY YOKOZAWA BLOG. this does not mean they are going to be fully inactive or forgotten, but please understand my activity for them will be sporadic as i focus more on HATORI and IJUUIN.

[miyagiych]

risako 💍

      It was an unspoken rule that they call one another ( or text as a last resort ) if they weren’t going to be home before eleven. Sometimes one of them had to work late, so it was a common occurrence in the household, and something that had started on its own and stuck for three years now. It was two in the morning and Risako hadn’t called Miyagi, nor had she bothered sending him a message. It was so out of character for her; the last three years, she’d been adamant about texting him when she knew she was going to be working late. It was the courteous thing to do, after all, and not leave the other stressing about whether or not everything was alright.

      Regardless of the fact it was unlike his wife to go without contacting him, Miyagi had the feeling it wasn’t without reason. After all, they were in the middle of a divorce. It gave Risako more than enough reason to dismiss old habits and simply pretend they never existed in the first place.

      So, in despite of how it might appear, Miyagi wasn’t awake at two in the morning waiting to scold Risako for when she’d come stumbling through the door. He was awake because he couldn’t sleep; exhausted knowing that every time he’d go to close his eyes, he’d only wind up dreaming of a wheelchair facing the cold sea.

      He decided to read in the main room for the time being, a cup of steaming black coffee left to rest nearby.

[miyagiych]

BUNNY’S RIDICULOUS ROLEPLAY REPERTOIRE

miyagi yoh the hot dad in love w/ your best friend from school

yokozawa takafumi zen kirishima’s wife makes everyone shit themselves at work likes cats a lot

yoshiyuki hatori deeply in love w/ chiaki secretly always wondering why nakamura made junjou mistake look like an older version of him and the boyfru???? ?? ?

kyo ijuuin a flaming piece of shit honestly don’T TRUST HIM also wants to touch misaki’s butt rlly badly

[mikkaelas]

[miyagiych]

Despite the fever... we were frantic for each other... we held each other all night long.

[miyagiych]

Kisa: I'm so old...

Usagi: Let me

Hiroki: Tell

Isaka: You

Asahina: Something

Miyagi: YOU LITTLE YOUNG ONE

[miyagiych]

TFW YOUR DRAFT COUNT IS HAUNTING YOU AND STALLING REPLIES TO YOUR HOMOS

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[rxtsucrackers]

█ ▌  moodboard: ritsu & miyagi   █ ▌

miyagiych

[risakotakatsuki]

[miyagiych]

risakotakatsuki:

                           We grownups sometimes realize stuff after we lose things.

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[miyagiych]

princeliike:

                                               they are DEAD, fore they have no DREAMS.

[miyagiych]

deanthememe:

most important otp question:

who says ‘shit’ and who says ‘language’

[miyagiych]

ycshino said: (WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU -CRIES-)

GOOD MORNING SUNSHINE AND WELCOME TO HELL

i’ll be your escort through these fiery feelings

[ofyardale-archived-blog]

              &&. THOUGH YOU DIE,                                          La Resistance LIVES ON.

( art credit )

[miyagiych]

shinobu ❤

      He’d been thinking about it a lot lately. Not just at work, but at home, too... The gap between him and Shinobu. The seventeen years worth of age between the man of eighteen and the man of thirty-five. It affected Miyagi like the plague. It made him feel ill. It kept him awake at night.

      It haunted him.

      And it wasn’t because he felt out of place about their relationship. Those feelings no longer existed for him upon realizing he was in love with Shinobu, and Shinobu was old enough to make his own decisions; he didn’t care if people questioned their choices or stared at them from across the street. It wasn’t anyone’s business but their own. So what bothered the professor was...the inevitability that he would die long before the student would, leaving Shinobu alone in the world for quite some time.

      By then, how would Shinobu even begin to cope...? It wouldn’t be fair to him.

      Having just gotten home from the supermarket with Shinobu, their groceries mostly consisting of cabbage, Miyagi grasped the younger man’s wrist before he could make it fully into the kitchen. He needed to get what he was feeling off his chest, as it’d been bothering him all night. “Sorry...I know you said you wanted to prepare dinner immediately, but...can we talk first?” He asked with a solemn look in his eyes, his lips frowning.

[wnq-writers]

I had armored my heart so nobody could get to it. It was impenetrable. You tore through it like it were nothing.

thief-of-fate-and-shiny-things (via wnq-writers)

[infatuationisms-deactivated2016]

If you could love someone, and keep loving them without being loved back … then that love had to be real.                              It hurt too much to be anything else. 

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[terrorisuto]

TFW you realize one half of your OTP is doomed to die way before the other half does—

okay but, imagine Shinoby dying before Miyagi.

[miyagiych]