tac·i·turn
/ˈtasəˌtərn/
adjective (of a person) reserved or uncommunicative in speech; saying little.
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tac·i·turn
/ˈtasəˌtərn/
adjective (of a person) reserved or uncommunicative in speech; saying little.
ahogedetective:
“Y-Yes….” (”U-Ugly complexion…?”) “Ah, w-well I was going to eat something, eventually!” As the last time Shuichi ate an actual meal was yesterday. It was already noon right now. Sometimes he remembered a little too late to actually eat something, sometimes.
❝ . . .I'm going to make us some pan-seared fish and rice. . .don't leave this house. ❞
ahogedetective:
“Ah, n-no! I’m not!” He shakes his head. “You don’t have to do that for me…” Because when he is stressed, he doesn’t want to “unnecessarily” worry Shunya or anyone with that.
A slight pout forms on the younger twin's lips as he observes Shuuichi's posture and facial expressions. ❝ Are you sure? It isn't a problem for me to fix you some food. . .it's better than you eating junk food and thus gaining an ugly complexion. ❞
@ahogedetective
❝ If my brother is stressed. . .I'll make you some more snacks? Are you stressed right now?? ❞
azamukuna:
“Yeah, that’s it. Eita. Amami Eita.”
Taking the other’s hand and briskly shaking it, he couldn’t help but wonder how similar this boy was to Shuuichi. Aside from his appearance, his way of speaking and mannerisms were just as similar. It certainly wasn’t like Rantarou and Eita, who only shared the same faces. Those two were starkly different the moment they started talking. With that, he gestured his hand towards the other, wanting to know more about him.
“So, are ya Saihara-kun’s twin? Both of ya look terribly similar. Better start callin’ both of ya by yer given names now.” With a chuckle, he smiling charmingly to the boy. “What’s yer name? Can I call ya by that name?”
He was correct, it was Amami Eita. Shunya had only heard about the other in passing--and by passing, what he really meant was that he overheard Amami Rantarou drop the name in a conversation with Akamatsu. Apparently they were identical twins, but Eita's personality was more outgoing than the adventurer's.
And judging from sudden out of character hug, this person was not actually Amami Rantarou.
❝ A-Ah, yes, I'm his brother. . .my name is Shunya. . .Saihara Shunya. ❞ Was Eita really going to start calling him by his given name? That was rather brash of him, if he's telling the truth.
um …… would you mind reblogging this if you’re willing to interact with yuri from doki doki literature club ? i - i don’t want to come off too strongly … but it would really help me out a lot while i get everything set up … !
“He’s a wallflower. You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.”
— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
“I take great care of myself by carefully shutting myself away.”
— Vincent van Gogh, Letter from Vincent van Gogh to Theo van Gogh (via books-n-quotes)
“Sleep tries to seduce me by promising a more reasonable tomorrow.”
— Elizabeth Smart, By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept
Books are my friends, my companions. They make me laugh and cry and find meaning in life.
Christopher Paolini, Eragon
As far as I could see, life demanded skills I didn’t have.
Susanna Kaysen, Girl, Interrupted
“We all write poems; it is simply that poets are the ones who write in words.”
— John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman
“Book collecting is an obsession, an occupation, a disease, an addiction, a fascination, an absurdity, a fate. It is not a hobby. Those who do it must do it.”
— Jeanette Winterson (via quotemadness)
“Literature is my Utopia. Here I am not disenfranchised. No barrier of the senses shuts me out from the sweet, gracious discourses of my book friends.”
—Helen Keller
Various Headcanons
When it comes to writing poetry, Shunya writes a series of haiku that combine into one complete poem. The topics usually range from loneliness to complex thoughts on life ( aka deep and darker topics ).
Shunya enjoys cooking, and if he isn't helping his aunt with dinner, he cooks by himself. All of his bentos are handmade, and they are full of rice, meat, and savory vegetables.
Even though Shunya is extremely socially awkward, he participates in the school's literature club. That particular club isn't reliant on social interactions, and Shunya enjoys having a quiet place to read and write poetry.
The reason why Shunya wears a hat is because he naturally fears and avoids eye contact with others. It's rare for him to take off the hat unless he is bathing or sleeping.
A rare skill that Shunya picked up is book binding. While he is a novice at the practice, he is skilled enough to make a decent notebook, and all of his poetry is written in these notebooks.
“All my life, I’ve found it difficult to advocate for myself, to ask for what I want. I fear burdening people so much.”
— Jessica Knoll, Luckiest Girl Alive (via the-book-diaries)
I only buy bags that will carry at least three books…