May 28, 2017
howl at some point probably ❝ i love all my children; markl, kaoru, sachiko, adrien, san, and [looks at smudge writing on hand] haiku ❞
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howl at some point probably ❝ i love all my children; markl, kaoru, sachiko, adrien, san, and [looks at smudge writing on hand] haiku ❞
“Leave before it gets dark.”
ghibli meme → @luporegina
❛ the forest is beautiful at night. ❜ words impart upon gentle voice as gaze roams over the expanse of the forest that lay before him. it is filled with wonders, both beautiful and deadly ( or was it she that he spoke of? ). more alive than the town that had settled below, the noise is a distant memory behind him ( long where he wished it could stay ). he had promised to help them rebuild, to set strong arms, and steady hands to purpose of a gentler beginning. but that did not mean he didn’t miss the forest. despite that, he would help to make a new iron town, one he hoped would resemble a future of peace, and not strife.
and though she tells him to leave, he cannot help but wish to stay, to spend more time with her. he missed the lush grass beneath his feet, and the brush of leaves against his cheek. to feel the wind rush by as he ran at her side. iron town kept his hands busy, but his mind often strayed to the forest; a flash of white and crimson amongst emerald, dark eyes so intense one could be stricken down by them. gaze falls to his hand, the curse a fading mark that still branded his skin ( would it be permanent, a reminder of humanities mistakes? ). fingers curl against palm, to brush the curse before lifting eyes to her once more. gentle smile shapes lips, hand to press against flank of loyal steed and he bites his tongue on the request to stay. it mattered not what he wanted; it only mattered that they have a world where she could live in harmony with the humans and the forest.
❛ yakul and i will come back soon. ❜ the silent i will miss you left hanging in the balance, eyes the only indication of his sorrow at leaving.
If I see your smile one more time If I hear your laugh again I think my heart will burst Because how could it contain the sheer joy I feel when I know that YOU are happy
The Sun