#imy.

[tohdoroki]

@fukenzena  ♡

those who are feeble are afraid of what they cannot grasp,  the indomitable battlers,  possessing remnants of what people call as gods.  this rumination of theirs turned into horror.  hereat, the fabrication of the truth,  otiose threats towards them,  free of fault and guilt. their ignorance has led them in this position,  it is a lie if he is nothing but terrified.  not when she is in his arms,  the hearth of his fire,  his home amidst this venery of preys. he holds her firm,  vulnerable to her alone,  a secret only they know.   ❝   i'm tired, yukako.   ❞   behind the sinew of the divine is a boy,  scorched by his own pyre and crystals,  full of grievance and attrition.  they embarked on a pilgrimage towards nothingness,  he thinks of it as an absurd odyssey. 

however, he remains for her alone with the reverie of a tomorrow with her and the scent of lavenders.                 ❝   i'm sorry about today.  now, you're stuck with an injured boy.   ❞   

[notyofwend]

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[laihee]

REMINDER THAT YOU'RE WONDERFUL ALWAYS

right back at you lovely ❤❤

[trancommavivian]

Me thinking about you- and you thinking and you.

[brittanyycharis]

heavy eyes, heavy heart

missing a stranger-boy who’s sleepin by his ocean 

[abreakinasacredplace]

so much. so so much.

[the-hungry-panda]

They say the heart only wants what it can't have, so I guess your hand, in mine, will never fit. 'cause if I could find my heart inside this empty, frozen, chest, then you would find that I'd give you all of it. You stole the matches from my book. Put out the fire in my eyes. You cause a thunder in my veins when you're around. You make me wish that I would die. I can't hear you calling out my name, but I still feel your breath across my neck, driving me insane. But you don't love me, so how do you explain? You walk away from my life but you live inside my brain. I thought you came to kiss my lips, but you brought your shovel and your tarp. The voice that once became the light unto my dark, soon became your tool to break my heart.

Front porch step

[the-hungry-panda]

When we go without certain things for long enough, it's easy to forget just how much we need them. We forget what we had once. We forget what it's like to live with the thing. Not that we need, but that we want. That's why it's so important for us to remind ourselves, for us to remember. Just because we can live without something, it doesn't mean we have to.

Grey's Anatomy//Meredith Grey