thinking abt the collector..like, that kid is so emotionally detached that they hadn't even cried before luz died....ouch
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thinking abt the collector..like, that kid is so emotionally detached that they hadn't even cried before luz died....ouch
my anxietys so bad tonight i feel like im going to explode, theres so many things going on
i think maybe i dont know how to relax.. just got home from work and drew a nice warm bath with lavender oil and some of mitski's quieter songs AND a beer and i still feel angry
It’s early in the morning. A crisp, white envelope was tucked under his door while he slept. With neat, pristine strokes, his name was written in ink. The envelope was sealed with a small, perfectly cut band of washi tape.
Inside it is a simple white card.
“Happy Father’s Day. Thank you. – Neji” was written in the same pristine strokes.
Did anything more have to be said?
Clean and fresh with a new suit of spandex, Gai is traipsing his way out for a standard morning run through the village, and he’s thinking he’ll get some fresh veggies for tonight’s stew, when the envelope at his door makes him stop short.
Such exquisite calligraphy — Gai recognises the hand in an instant.
The card is white, minimalist, and clean, an embodiment of a Hyuga’s elegant pride. Gai has to hold it up in the air so he can avoid staining it with the tears that are starting to fall.
Things have really changed a lot since the chunin exams, and especially since Neji had been carried back on a stretcher, battered, paler than Gai had ever seen him, and he’d cried then, too, bitter that Gai had had to be sent out without them, and Neji without him.
My beloved, adorable Neji, Gai thinks to himself. He’ll have to look for him later, get him that boba he likes so much, and hug him for much, much longer than Neji claims he can endure.
Sorry mutuals but Men can be real A-class jerks. Assholes just spoilt the whole mood.
Previous reblog: I don't know how to put it but. So much of this fandoms "theory" posting really is just pointing at coincidental things that confirm your own biases and saying "it just makes sense!" and expecting others to agree.
nearly cried seeing the stag station in hornets memory. LET ME GO THEREEE
plagued by ivy thoughts while doing my chores .