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[mavikiyametts]

Güneşi izlediğin kadar dolunaya da şahit ol.

Bırak gece üzerine gelsin ne hissedeceğini kontrol etmeye çalışma çünkü saydığın tüm o yazarlar daima karanlıkta yaşadılar onlara dokunmak istiyorsan, onları anlamak istiyorsan arada gecenin seni zehirlemesine izin vermelisin.

[shcerbatskaya]

“There was apparently nothing striking either in [Kitty’s] dress or her attitude. But for Levin she was as easy to find in that crowd as a rose among nettles. Everything was made bright by her. She was the smile that shed light on all round her.” Anna Karenina, Leo Tolstoy (1877)

[fymx]

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[fychangki]

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[skptrace]

@lesbakugou @bazs this is your fault. anyways, tag yourself.

[ridrs-blog]

starter call! no cap!

[pseudohope-a-blog]

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“...and that’s the least sexy thing i’ve ever heard in my life,” hajime retorts with a grimace. why are we friends again? a question he finds himself pondering almost every day. his eyes dart down to the candy bar now worked firmly into his hand, though his fingers remain loose, refusing to get a grip on it. it’s a meaningless protest.

“you expect me to believe you’re out here in the middle of nowhere without any money,” he states flatly. “yeah... that actually sounds about right, with your track record.” bet he expects me to pay for gas, too. he sighs, turning to look at the cashier who seems impatient, watching them with icy eyes. souda’s hair seems to attract stares everywhere they go.

“you know what... i will buy it,” hajime decides. his fist closes around the candy bar. he digs some loose change out of his pocket, walks up to the girl at the register, and pays for the candy bar.

and then he looks at souda over his shoulder, unwraps it, and takes a bite out of it. “paid f’r it. s’mine now,” he says calmly with a mouth full of chocolate.