#autumnsleaves

[frightes-arch]

jack ass

just because it's true doesn't mean we can name him that

[fujyn234]

nature watching Nov. 3 2023

[fujyn234]

Aigi Tunnel Ruins

今年も拙作をポスターに使っていただいております。愛岐トンネル群の秋公開は12/4までです。

[fujyn234]

nature watching Nov 19 2022

[fujyn234]

nature watching Nov 19 2022

森林公園の池には期待通りの水鳥の群れ

[jonahr]

@autumnsleaves​​     said    :     “    you have her eyes.    ”

❝    do    i,    really?    ❞    it    was    quite    impossible    to    conceal    the    excitement    and    pride    he    felt    while    those    words    sank    in.    a    wide    smile    taking    over    handsome    features    as    jonah    first    gazed    into    autumn’s    eyes,    and    then    towards    the    floor.    cheeks    burning    red    and    heartbeat    racing    with    the    skinny    love    he    felt    for    the    girl    before    him.    could    it    be    that    she    had    observed    him    for    too    long    to    know    he    had    his    mother’s    eyes.    ❝    whoah.    thanks!    i    love    mother    very    much    and    she    has    beautiful    eyes.    ❞    there    was    a    light    shrug,    scarf    tied    a    little    tighter    around    his    neck,    gloved    hands    being    rubbed    together    -    he    would    never    get    used    to    that    country’s    cold    weather.    ❝    anyways    …    too    busy    for    some    hot    chocolate?    i    guess    i    finished    writing    the    paper    we    need    for    english    literature,    i    need    you    to    tell    me    if    it’s    good    enough.    ❞

[frightes-arch]

@autumnsleaves​​      ↴

                    plotted starter

               he   had   never   been   the   sort   to   draw   attention   to   himself.   talented   yes,   and   well   connected,   but   the   warmth   of   his   light   was   never   his   own.      given   a   typical   name   that   several   boys   had   in   his   grade,   left   to   choose   a   new   name,   to   try   and   carve   a   place   for   himself   that   wasn’t   already   taken.  when your younger standing out is the worst thing that you can do. already a quiet kid who wanted to hide behind his mother’s skirt, who was scared of being out in the world. he would have taken any name the world was willing to grant him.

                                                       remarkable or not. 

               which   is   why   the   walk   to   his   normal   coffee   shop   is  normal.   the   same   trek,   to   the   same   shop,   where   he   will   order   the   same   thing   he’s   ordered   since   college.   the   cool   nip   of   autumn   is   on   his   heels,   and   he   shrugs   into   his   jacket,   trying   to   make   it   roomier.   and   it   is   only   when   he   sees   something   bright,   a   flash   of   red,   headed   toward   him   that   he   catches   his   breath.   he   moved   his   hand   to   make   sure   the   beanie   is   on   his   head.   

               “   here   -   let   me   get   the   door   for   you.   ”   he   is   squinting,   as   if   he   is   looking   at   the   sun.   once   she   had   stepped   through   the   door   he   also   got   into   the   line.   “   i   -   uh   -   like   your   scarf.   ”