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The worst thing is that they aren’t even nightmares they’re memories.
@whiiteknight ♡’d
For just being slightly north of his University, he has to wonder at the drastic climate change. Maybe he shouldn’t be so shocked at all this cold rain, though; the north & south of Japan were just as conflicting in this regard. Perhaps he just held a bit too much awe about new places. Well, at least he remembered to bring an umbrella or else he’d be walking back to his hotel in all this dreariness. Of course he’d be walking back, umbrella or not; he still hasn’t adjusted from a small town life very well.
Rain or no rain, however, Kousei would still always stop to pet a stray cat, which is inevitably what he did just now. Squatting in the middle of the side walk, he held the umbrella over himself & the very wet stray cat, unaware to the inconvenience he’s just become to all the people attempting to run passed him & get to the warm safety of indoors.
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‘ What are you doing? ’
He can tell exactly what this person’s doing -- leaned forward, phone in hand like that -- which is why he’s frowning with a seriously disappointed tone in his voice. No, he doesn’t know either of these girls, & it really isn’t any of his business, but this is just wrong, isn’t it.
“Tickle-tickle-tickle! Kitchy kitchy koo!” SHRUG EMOJI
Sentence memeAccepting
‘Ē to… I’m not ticklish, you know…’
Well, that’d only be half right. He’s ticklish, alright; just not where Nicolai’s attempting to tickle.
Like for a starter?
you do not understand the w e i g h t i place upon my own shoulders
Sentence meme (Torture my character version)
Make them cry
“I never loved you.”
“You’re the reason they’re dead!”
“It’s all your fault!”
“Who could ever love you…?”
“You’re so stupid. So weak.”
“Just go away. I don’t want you here.”
Blackmail them
“Who would’ve thought a sweet thing like you would have such a secret?”
“I’ll tell everyone. Scream so loud the country will hear.”
“I have a friend with a radio station, you know. Broadcast it all over the city.”
“If you want this back, you’ll do whatever I say!”
“Be a good little slave, you don’t want your secret out, do you?”
“I know everything. I can ruin you.”
“Beg me, and I might consider keeping my mouth shut.”
Interrogate them
“Sing, birdie.”
“I know exactly how to make you talk.”
“You know some fascinating things, don’t you?”
“I’ll use your greatest weaknesses against you, and you know I know them all.”
“I have means of extracting information from you.”
“I might play with you a little longer after you’ve talked. You’re too cute.”
“You’re tough. But I’ll break you.”
Yell at them
“You idiot! You dumbass! You- you fucking moron!”
“You’re absolutely useless, aren’t you?!”
“What the fuck have you done this time!”
“You don’t care about anyone but yourself!”
“You’re not human! You’re a monster!”
“You’re a disgusting little rat!”
“You’ve fucked up for the last time!”
Physically hurt them
“What, can’t take a punch?”
“I’ll kill you!”
“It’s only a scratch, asshole!”
“Don’t move, or I’ll shoot you!”
“I’ll slit your damn throat!”
“Kiss my shoes or I’ll stomp your head in half.”
“I didn’t mean to draw blood, but oh well.”
“That’s going to bruise.”
Torture them… gently
“You want some of this cake? C’moooon, beg for it!”
“Guess what? SURPRISE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!”
“Tickle-tickle-tickle! Kitchy kitchy koo!”
“Whaaaat? Is this yours? You can’t have it back, it’s mine now!”
“I’ll stop singing when hell freezes over!”
“Get in the locker, shorty!”
“Annoying? Me? Annoying?”
Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
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to choose your own gods & ghosts, your own excruciating stars.
Joe Wilkins, from “Explain: Harvest” (via pigmenting)
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Just because I don’t talk about it, doesn’t mean I forgot.
Katja Millay, The Sea of Tranquility (via wordsnquotes)
☆ chinhands at ovo
to give yours a complimentAccepting
‘ Onee-san’s – … You’re …. ’
He keeps starting to say something, anything, but then promptly stops before very much leaves his mouth. Maybe if he just keeps grumbling to himself, those incoherent noises will eventually form something intelligible… Quite a while moments pass before he seems to feel his lips again & actually says something, though it starts with a heavy sigh.
‘ You’re really good with words & always have something to say. It’s admirable & … Impressive. ’
Send ☆ for my muse to give yours a compliment.
Of course Hiroko would encourage him to step outside of his boundaries like that. She was his guardian, but she cared deeply for his own well being, if not his social life outside of school. Yonah had always been the same — despite being two years his senior, it was as though she were helping Hiroko with her task of raising Kousei. ❝ Seto-san, huh? That’s not a bad idea at all. I’m glad to see you teaching someone. ❞
There it was again, that bite of disappointment. They had been friends for a good four years, but separate them for a while and suddenly they’re like strangers all over again. She forces herself to swallow down that bitter taste, smile not faltering in shape or sentiment. ❝ Really? In a dorm? Is Seto-san fine with that? ❞
It was actually a plot devised by Hiroko to keep Nagi in her observable view; since Nagi had had ill intentions of sabotaging Kousei in asking for Hiroko to be her teacher first, Hiroko volunteered Nagi’s very target in substitution. As a dare, as though to say ‘he’s right there, will you do it? Can you do it?’ In the end, of course, Nagi could do no such thing, instead the two, Kousei & Nagi, had become rather close, especially after that school recital Kousei’s just mentioned. Though maybe if Kousei knew about this thick plot underneath the fact of him being a teacher now, he wouldn’t be so compliant in being Nagi’s friend ... Or maybe he would be; she was exceptional, after all, & had given him another chance at performing. & perform they had, capturing the audience enthrall, though of course Kousei was just happy to have had Kaori hear, even if had just been through Watari’s phone...
Maybe reminiscing on that particular memory wasn’t such a bright idea.
Kousei turned his head slightly to blink at Yonah for a moment before recalling what she had said throughout his internal musings; he nodded soon & looked ahead again as he spoke, giving a soft sound of confirmation.
‘ Seto-san’s trying to encourage me to go overseas instead of just aspiring for Tokyo but ... ... Overall, yes, she’s fine with it. ’