#capodtc

[na-gachiika-blog1]

HEY I MISSED U //// lets say a prayer to my comatose kanek muse :)

YES I MISSED YOU TOO BBY ITS BEEN S O L O N G AT LEAST I GET TO SEE YOUR BEAU WRITING ON MY DASH AGAIN HHH //clAPs hands together// please lord heyzeus jesus may the neki of ka come back to this the planet earth 

[reflecteddemise]

⊗ all hypothetical ofc bc they haven't interacted yet !

alrighty~!

when they first met, tsuna thought that kagami was a normal teenager… for about fifteen minutes before he knew what kagami really is to the vongola. tbh the most creepy/weird part of it is how kagami knows almost everything about him (  then again reborn might’ve said some things anyway  )

kagami was, at first, doubtful of tsuna as the future boss of the vongola, but over time he was convinced. sometimes, though, he questions what he saw in the younger :|

reborn once sent for kagami as an academic tutor for tsuna… nobody had fun, except for reborn, of course.

tyl!verse :  tsuna is among the select few who knows of kagami’s one true weakness. this is because kagami has trusted him enough to the point of revealing so.

the one time tsuna had rescued him from danger, kagami was in denial for three days because ❝ no way someone younger than me managed to save my ass! ❞ shut up nerd

[shanachic-archive-blog]

😳 / slides up hell o

😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? || ACCEPTING

            Thinking back on it, the answer is undoubtedly her first boyfriend. 

            When she moved into town, her and her mother knew no one. And they were fine with that. They moved here to escape, and their time here was meant to be silent and temporary. But then her mother found the perfect home, with a small garden in the back. After she planted a few rose bushes, the decision was made that they would STAY. So Maggie was sent to the local high school, where she learned that the community was friendly and small. At least, that’s what she was told. 

            By the time graduation rolled around, she knew she would be attending the community college. It was cheap, and it allowed her plenty of wiggle room for jobs. And that’s when she met him. He was a teacher’s aid, fresh out of college and with a bright future ahead of him. And she fell hard and fast. Long talks in the classroom moved onto to hushed whispers in a private study room, eventually leading to passionate evenings in his apartment. 

            But of course the good times never last. 

            After a long night at the strip club, she ran over to his apartment to pick up a text book she left, only to find him in bed with another woman; a fellow classmate, to be exact. Perhaps this was just a thing for him, sleeping around with students for fun, but it wasn’t just fun and games to her. She fell in love, and it came back to bite her in the ass. 

            But that’s what a girl like her deserves. 

[dunamai]

                         gokudera was in one of his weird,  quiet moods  (  scary !  scary !  like a gun,  laid atop a scratched - up kitchen table,  just waiting for a chance to blow up and ruin everything for everybody !!  ).  it involved chain - smoking,  fat headphones rumbling american rap beats,  taped - up army boots planted in a wooden playground swing,  ringed fingers gripping rusted chains as the bomber rocked himself up higher,  higher,  higher,  higher  ------  rigid body,  lanky under his biker jacket and loose jeans  (  it’s summer,  get with it,  already  ------  stop covering everything up,  you weirdo,  act more normal  )  swinging a dangerous one - eighty angle in the evening air,  buzzing with cicadas and the occasional bicycle horn,  collecting the day’s recyclables.  if he just let go  ---------  he might break his neck.  or a rib.  or nothing at all.

@capodtc​ !!

[llosthalcyon-blog]

&&. a mouthful of bloodied daisies // @capodtc

          ❛  nice hair, kid!   ❜   unusual amity laces steadfastly belligerent tonality as equally spiky-haired male notices presence. as if friendship established, he reaches calloused hand to ruffle chocolate locks, before bovine blinking leads to immediate comment.

          ❛   ...ya look like you could use a hamburger or somethin’.   ❜