#innerclaims

[halfhim]

@innerclaims​

            said:   “ oh, there you are. i’ve been looking for you all afternoon.  ” — hawks ??

     the night - line is polluted with city lights — he wonders,   not for the first time,   not for the last time,   how the stars would look at this exact moment. if he could see them. “   it’s dark now. you must’ve been looking for a long time.   “ there’s no constellations ( has he ever seen them? cassiopeia? cygnus?  ) — just black intertwining black,   nothing with nothing,   and just,   wow. that’s so fucking bleak,   like hungry child hands and an arsenic lullaby. he’s bleeding tar from his mouth. the gurgling sounds like jazz underwater. “   for the fastest hero,   you sure are slow.   “

[shockpop]

         ❛   THAT  WAS  A - MA - ZING  !       -------  seriously ,   that  was  seriously ,   seriously  amazing !    jirou ,   holy  shit ,   you’re  seriously  so  freakin’  AMAZIIIIIING !   ❜      

in  tandem  with  demonstrating  a  clearly  impressive  range  of  adjectives ,   denki’s  hands  clap  down  on  either  of  jirou’s  shoulders ,   rocking  her  back  and  forth  between  each  word .       ❛   i  seriously  can’t  believe  how  incredibly  talented  you  are !    ya  hear  ‘em  callin’  for  us  out  there ,   don’tcha ?!    they  want  you  back !    you  did  that ,   jirou !    that  was  ALL  YOU !    you’re  seriously ,   seriously ,   seriously  so  EFFIN’  COOOOL !   ❜  

@innerclaims​ .

[godtierbreath]

@innerclaims​

       “   giyuu - san!   “ his voice is a lilac - dream — soft meadows and citrus cat - naps. the kind of baritone that prompts lavender and peonies from dry - husked ground. and his smile! like a sun rupturing into pink clouds and soft breezes. like a wind - chime. “   how’re you doing? have you been taking care of yourself?   “

[thugisa-blog]

@innerclaims

     ‘   bitch,   stop tryna read that paper,   f🐬ck tryna read.   i hot wired a car,   let’s go hotbox that shit.   ’

[smthngwitty-blog]

my tags no like half of my blogs are broken so we just gonna try to unbreak ‘em all

[demonbreathing]

@innerclaims​

A SORT OF OMNIPRESENT PRESSURE holds his throat in a stranglehold ― like delicate claws peeling off the flesh above his adam’s apple. peeled open eyes and peeled pink fruit wilting under summer. this is strength ― this is withering beneath the force of something inevitable. “   so. . .   you’re the water pillar?   “

[shockpop]

@innerclaims​      :      ♡ .

     ❛    we  should  play  hooky  sometime !   ❜

[reagled-blog]

@innerclaims

ushijima takes a quick few sips of his water, having finished his 100 serves and now just waiting for the rest of the team to finish as well. though when he notices goshiki coming off the court, he decides to approach him, handing him a new water bottle. 

“ how are you feeling? “   perhaps asking something beyond the soreness of their recent exercise.