Japan, august 2016
from Tokyo to Kumamoto,
noritoshi kamo x luthando dlamini,

shark vs the universe
noise dept.
tumblr dot com
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
styofa doing anything
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Product Placement
occasionally subtle

roma★
Cosmic Funnies
RMH
trying on a metaphor

oozey mess
Not today Justin
cherry valley forever

Kiana Khansmith
art blog(derogatory)
$LAYYYTER

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@sahanel-ya
Japan, august 2016
from Tokyo to Kumamoto,
noritoshi kamo x luthando dlamini,
THE NEW DUO!!
The definition of reject the clans embrace madness
❝BIRDS BORN IN A CAGE NEED TO LEARN HOW TO FLY❞
«— He loved her, deeply. I've watched over them, knowing that they'll never be together. Even if they were meant to be.»
— Darcio
Aesthetic : Yon & Altaïr
une ff à ne pas rater ! 😼
I have like a mountain of work to do but my mind is filled with yoru, need some help~
🌸He holds you firmly, as if there were no tomorrow. His fingers are tangled in your hair, his grip firm on your head as he rests his forehead against yours. His warm breath caresses your lips, quietly.
The darkness embraces your room, but you can see the brilliance of his iris. And to feel him so close, his touches, his sent, it makes your head spin. He keeps looking at you, tracing the features of your face with his glance as he bends over to seal his lips to yours, for good.
His touch is quite strong, almost desperate as if he wanted to be sure that you were there, against him. He moves away from you before returning back, gently passing the pulp of his fingers over your cheekbones [...]
Broken
felt like writing angst.
Wine bottles both empty and broken lay across the carpeted floor, a fallen lamp not far from them flickers in between life and death. The smell of tears and wine flowed across the darkened room as a broken melody from a shattered speaker echoed along.
Afficher davantage
i mean-...guys, look at him!!
he is ✨stunning ✨
Karma: I mean. . .
Shū: no comment or I'll kill you on the spot, Akabane !
Karma: Chill~. These cat ears fit you wonderfully, not a lie
Shū: this is the last time I accept one of your stupid bets
Karma: you said the same thing las-
Shū: ssshut up ! *he hisses*
Gakushū: I lost...again. I-I’m furious but It's my fault to be such a failure.
Ren: No, you are not a failure.
Gakushū: I am. He said it and he repeat it constantly.
Ren: He is wrong, Shū . You know that, right ?
Gakushū: He is right and he will...until the day I beat him.
Mini story
I've been a die hard Zutara fan but since I can't make amazing artwork like my fellow Zutarians I made some Lockscreens 💖
Enclos Fouquet (1-2) & la Plaine des Sables (3, bas)
📸 : by me
"Des paysages lunaires qui se profilent à perte de vue. Méfiez vous, le volcan ne dort pas..."✨
if u dont acknowledge the fanfics u read, the writer won’t think anyone is actually taking the time to read their stuff, which makes our effort feel wasted and our passions feel worthless
Tell. The. Fanfic. Writers. How. You. Feel.
I will always reblog this. It’s important.
(also, 2 more things: 1: if that photo has multiple fictional characters, all of the fictional characters in that photo will be your roommates. 2: for characters that can only live in certain conditions, those conditions will be ignored, and they’ll still be able to live.)
(sorry if you don't like this content, I just saw one of those "fictional character in photo roll" posts and thought I would make one.)
I didn't wanna use fanart and either way no surprise (ii was almost luffy)
I did headcannons about this..
But mostly better I think...
@xamaxenta @whisplion @rosiinante @donivanessdoodles @secretsnailor @fire-fist-ann @sugxrslushy @childofblackmaria @simp4ace @saisei-no-hano @iloveportgasdace @acesmarigold @mimi-ya @sashi-ya @pure-kirarin
I didn't tag you all so there's someone left for the others haha
guess who will rail all of her room mates HOHO
tagging @chxrlynn @werewolfsupersoldier @kaizokuluv @c0rlapis and everyone who wants do this too, Tumblr won’t let me tag properly
Yeah…Im definitely waking up with my throat and ass sore. They’ll have me limping for WEEKS😭✋🏾especially Kidd😭
Tagging: @kaizokuwritings @lazybutsmexy @lordduckass @hoetachi + anyone else that wants to join!
👀👀😳
my life is REALLY getting better. like, who would say no to a god? to Thor ?????
i have no idea who to tag so if you feel like doing this, don't hesitate;
It's make-up time 💅🏻
(Definitely better)
it had to be him 😂😂 (un mylo sauvage apparaît 😭😭)
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« Then I look at you And the world’s alright with me »
- Lovely Day
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The silence of the vermilion dawn was delightful, when he was by her side.
The nights were bright, when he chased down her nightmares with tender kisses.
And oh, how sweet the days were, lit by his winsome smiles.
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A.C. PLOT ! | Gakushū Asano
I’m really thinking about writing on paraplegic! gakushū, it would be interesting to see the definition of strenght from this angle, to see how gakushū will go beyond his disability, how his father will be. But also the challenges to E-Class, their rivalry (karma ahem) as well as the behaviour of A-Class and the four other virtuosos.
It will be a new challenge to meet, to prove his worth and also, another dynamic of the asano family.
No More Running
You were partnered for homework. It was a new lesson and you were supposed to be partnered to do the questions on the board. Just your luck, getting paired with Asano. You were hoping for anyone else, you didn’t care who, just anyone else. It would be easier that way.
“Y/n,” You couldn’t. Not when he was looking at you with those violet eyes. You pulled at your fingers. He could tell you were anxious, that you didn’t want to be near him. Why would you? He messed everything up. But he couldn’t just let you keep avoiding him everytime he got close and not give him an explanation for it.
“There are six questions, you do the first three and I’ll do the last three” You couldn’t talk to him. You’ve been avoiding him all week. It was better you finished your share of the work for math, handed it in, and got it over with.
“Fine.” He could tell from the way you weren’t looking at him that he couldn’t talk to you. Not now. You could easily dodge it and that would get him nowhere.
You couldn’t focus on shit. Not the math as simple as it was, not the tip of your satisfyingly sharp pencil, not the blankness of your page. You could feel his gaze leaving you, your skin starting to cool from its boiling state. You only got halfway through your work.
You couldn’t stop thinking about that time when it was raining and you got sick because you went back into the rain instead of waiting for it to stop, the time you didn’t come to school for a week, and just yesterday when he almost kissed you. That time you made an excuse and went home for the rest of the day. You never cut school until now.
All you could think about was yesterday when he caught you at the back of the school, your chin lifted so all you could look at was him, his violet eyes. You almost wanted to lean into his touch that time, it was so gentle, but your mind raced faster than your heart ever could, and all you could think about was getting the hell out of there. So you pushed him away and didn’t look back, and now your plans to avoid him all day were ruined.
The bell made you jump out of your seat. You packed up your books and left the class. You hid among the people in the halls until you reached your next class. You missed enough school, a lot of it, and there was no way out of any of your classes. You had a truckload to do, even with the hours you spent catching up last night.
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The bell for dismissal rang and you finished your scribble of a note as fast as possible.
“Y/n” Shivers crawled up your spine as his voice whistled through your ears. “Did you finish the questions for math? I was going to hand it in”
“Yeah, I did it during my break” You stared at your feet
“Then let's go.”
You wanted to slap yourself. Now you were walking in mostly empty halls with Asano. The only people here were the students going to their club meeting or sport practice. You told yourself to avoid the guy and this is how your day ended up. Alone in an empty classroom with him.
“Well, see ya”
“Y/n,” He grabbed your wrist and spun you around. Boxing you against the wall in one swift movement.
You were panicking. Your heart was pounding in your chest. This was not happening. You were not stuck between the arms of the very person you were supposed to be avoiding. He was not holding you here.
But you knew it was coming, that you couldn’t avoid him forever. He wanted answers, and he always got what he wanted.
“Why are you avoiding me?”
“I…”
“You can’t hide forever”
“I know that” You snapped
“Then stop running from me. I won’t let you go until you tell me why”
“You can’t keep me here against my will”
“Watch me.” Your eyes analyzed every part of his face. His hair, his eyes, his lips. You forced your gaze downward. He again lifted your chin up towards him so gently like you were glass. “Why do you keep running away?”
“I don’t know what else to do when I’m scared” You admitted
“Scared of what?”
“...You. That I..feel things?” You were never good at words
“Then say so. Don’t run away from me when it’s raining and get sick. Don’t avoid me for a week. Don’t make excuses. Don’t push me away…Don’t run away”
“What am I supposed to do, then? You tried to kiss me last time.”
“Am I supposed to apologize for it?” Your face got impossibly redder
“I-”
“Should I ask next time?” Your eyes flickered down to his lips, and then back to his eyes- which had been following you the whole time.
“No running this time” He said before meeting your lips with his.
His hand lifting your chin cupped your cheek, and the other snaked around your waist, holding you close in his arms. Heat pooled in your gut and your nerves were going wild, but you didn’t want to pull away. His lips were soft.
Eventually, you had to let go of each other for air. But Asano still held you and rested his forehead against yours. Violet eyes studying your face. You could tell he was afraid you’d run again if he let you go.
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“I don’t want you to.”
He always got what he wanted.
Karma, on Twitter: breathe if i’m the greatest ;)
Ren: Can you delete this post? Asano’s turning blue