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[helsaiwaaesthetic]

aesthetic mood board : 

                                                                             jirou kyouka .

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[katsubi-archive]

❛  our sense of humor. they can’t take that away from us, right?  ❜

              accepting / ——- meme  〈 💥 *  @audiear  )

 there, sit & watch, carmine pools / narrowed stare settles / statured built of ADAM’S ribs & sew of ICUAUS’S WINGS / sun’s vessel,  you now straightens / lulls upright to meet the COMPOSER face to face, & a tensed expression is now —- softer.                           ‘   yeah, those assholes, they can’t take what they don’t have.  ’   

[altarfates]

come with me. // let her show denki the stars :))))

There’s  a  moment  where  it’s  like  he’s  inert,  gaze  slowly  drifting  down  from  the  soft,  subtle  hint  of  a  smile  at  the  corners  of  her  mouth  &  down  to  her  extended  hand.  It  wasn’t  as  if  he wasn’t processing  it  at  all,  more  so  that  the  surge  of  information  was  inundating  his  mind  &  his  heart  was  racing,  so  raucous  that  every  other  thought  was  effectively  drowned  out.  Even  after  that,  it  takes  another  moment  for  denki  to  be  certain  his  mouth  is  going  to  cooperate,  that  the  static  whirring  around  in  his  brain  wasn’t  going  to  leave  him  dumbly  fumbling  with  them. 

 ❝  Uh  ,   yeah  !  right,  right,  we  were  going  to  the  uh  ━   ?  ❞  this  was  probably  the  most  egregious  fail  of  his  life  actually,  at  this  point  would  it  not  have  been  more  merciful  for  her  to  burst  out  into  laughter,  maybe  then  he  could  match  her  rather  than  awkwardly  stumbling  between  trying  to  maintain  any  semblance  of  being  cool  &  pitching  gracelessly  right  into  making  an  absolute  fool  of  himself.   ❝ I  know  where  we’re  going.  ❞   that  was  not  a  good  save,  he  mentally  reprimands.  ❝  ━ where  are  we  going  again  ?  ❞  if  his  heart  would  be  quiet  &  his  mind  would  actually  gain  traction  maybe  he  could  catch  up,  there  was  still  hope  right  ?  there  had  to  be  hope  !   he  reaches  out  at  places  his  hand  in  hers,  thanking  his  quirk  quietly  for  not  humming  too  loudly  beneath  his  skin,  for  not  zapping  along  the  tips  of  his  fingers.  ❝  well,  if  you’re  leading  the  way  then,  i’ll  trust  you  to  know  where  we’re  going  ━   that’s  cool,  right  ?  ❞ 

[altarfates]

how many fingers am i holding up ? / denki :)))

Denki  is  entirely  convinced  that  something,  somewhere  is  getting  lost  in  translation  here.  Her  hand  is  swimming  in  &  out  of  focus,  in  one  moment  he’s  reassured  himself  that  she’s  holding  up  three  amorphously  outlined  fingers  &  then  in  the  next  there’s  another  five  sprouting  up  adjacent.  His  mind  was  a  cacophony  of  misfiring  static  &  some  distant,  unintelligible  voices.  Every  time  he  tried  to  salvage  his  focus,  furrowing  his  brows  &  squinting  proving  futile,  he  was  reminded  of  how  he  had  over  exerted  himself.  She  was  there,  though,  hovering  over  him  looking  ━  what  he  could  only  assume  was  vaguely  concerned,  it  was  hard  to  really  decide  when  her  features  were  dancing  in  &  out  of  clarity.

He  lets  out  a  groan,  somewhere  between  agony  &  exhaustion  &  replies  with  a  wretched  rasp  ❝  somewhere  between  like  three  &  maybe  …  forty  five.  ❞

[helsaiwa]

hi im maddi, i love shouto and i love ur blg

          oh hi hello i hope u don’t mind if i published this to keep forever and ever bc i’m soft 🥺 this was so sweet sjdfskdfjsdjf

[katsubi-archive]

“It’s just Valentine’s day… I don’t see the big deal.”

      accepting??? / ——- meme  〈 💥 *  @audiear   )

 red camellias / everlasting explosions — only going out between the blinks, flits & narrowed, they sit on she &  a thought stirring / her words sitting —- & a hand poses to the low of his jaw / small of hand sits / chin pressing on palm, & neck & hand pushed to the side, stretching out his spine / cracking lowly —– hm.   ‘  —   i don’t know, when people make a big deal of it, it is fuckin’ dumb… ’ concentration is set at the sky, a warm day, & summer borne  / suntide equivalent, you speak so slow, so filled with boredom, yet, this new conversation takes a stymie to his gazing :  he never really thought of it.  ——–  though, when he was younger his mother & father would wait for him to get home from school, & they would make choclate together, & kids at school would make drawings or give each other a flower : the sweeter remnants of  Valentine’s day, it was nice.  Katsuki lulls back, hands on his ankles & a frown worn / don a once calmer expression.   ‘  like, when it something little or not made into something stupid and flashy?? sure, maybe—-BUT, y’know, this holiday is too often just annoying.   ’  

[warraigoe-a]

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Is that… is that a sting icon..

you  bet  ,  i  write  him  too  but  im  not  too  active  on  him.