#seisolo

[metissagesanguemisto]

Impari a camminare da solo, ad andare a zonzo, a tirar tardi, a vedere senza guardare e a guardare senza vedere. Impari la trasparenza, l’immobilità, l’inesistenza. Impari a essere ombra e a guardare gli uomini come fossero pietre. Impari a restare seduto, a restare coricato, a restare in piedi. Impari a masticare ogni boccone, a trovare, in ogni briciola di cibo che porto alla bocca, lo stesso identico neutro sapore. Impari a guardare i quadri esposti nelle gallerie come fossero pezzi di muro, di soffitto e i muri e i soffitti vome fossero tele di cui segui, senza sforzo, i dieci mille sentieri, sempre ricominciati, labirinti inesorabili, testi che nessuno mai potrebbe decifrare, volti in decomposizione. . . . 🖌 Georges Perez, Un uomo che dorme . . . #seisolo #guardare #vedere #inesistenza #solitudine #lezionidivita #métissage #metis #meticcio #meticciato #diversità #birazziale #multirazziale #esistenziale #riflessioni https://www.instagram.com/p/CK6AeBjhdXZ/?igshid=rlsdoccr3xyq

[imagine-swimmerboys]

Seijurou can you hit me up with some encouragement pls and maybe a hug too

He looks worried for a moment, but puts on the most encouraging face he can with a smile on top. Yeah, of course! I’ve been told I’m good at this sort of thing. He slings an arm around your shoulder fondly and leans his head against yours. Listen, okay? Don’t even think for a second you’re not good enough. If you go your entire life thinking that way, chances are you never will be. But you can fix that, I know you can. If no one’s gonna believe in you to do this, I will! He grins and lowers his face to meet their eyes. I’d bet a lifetime’s worth of my luck that you can do this. I’d bet it all on you, no regrets!

[imagine-swimmerboys]

Seijuurou!! You're the cutest big brother ever!! How are you doing?

He laughs heartily at your compliment and pats you on the head. Well, thanks! I don’t get that often! I’ve been great! He lets a sigh out of his nose and smiles. Busy, though. Of course, I still visit the team when I can to check how they’re doing. Guess I was right to leave Matsuoka in their hands! He looks proud of himself and grins.

[imfoolinlovewithyou]

Sei solo? Hai bisogno di qualcuno? È troppo tardi per parlare? Ho aspettato troppo a lungo?

[imagine-swimmerboys]

Got any domestic/sleeping headcanons for Seijuro and his partner? (Like, not nsfw "sleeping", but actual sleeping)

(Yeah, sure! ^^)

He snores a little. It's embarrassing to admit it and even more embarrassing to hear his partner say so after they've napped together for the first few times, but eventually they'd get used to it and end up finding it cute.

Two blankets are always a must. He's a bit of a blanket hog when he's not attached right to his partner, so he wants to make sure that they're always warm and cozy.

Seijuurou is really fond of spooning. Something about holding his partner close to his chest and nuzzling their neck and hair is so comforting that he nods off before he even realizes it.

If his partner leaves the bed, he'll start grumbling and reaching around for them, maybe even waking up if all he can feel under his palm is the mattress. When they come back he'll fake a pout before laughing and clinging right back to them again.

On the nights when they can't sleep, he'll prop himself up on an elbow and hum a soft lullaby for them while brushing through their hair with his fingers. In short, he's great to have around on sleepless nights because of his strong and warm presence. 

He likes to wake up before his partner so he can watch their sleeping face for a bit longer and surprise them with kisses when they wake up. 

[imagine-swimmerboys]

Cold Day - Mikoshiba Seijuurou x Reader Drabble

as requested by poonkelchu! c:

You weren't quite sure how you had ended up wrapped up in a blanket and sitting on your tall boyfriend's bed. Somehow going on a walk in the snow resulted in a complete war, with the white fluff getting stuffed down your shirt and launched in icy spheres to the face. It had taken at least an hour before he'd given in and decided to take you back inside upon seeing your soaked, shivering body, and now here you were sitting in a hoodie that was far too big and combing through your tousled hair with a few fingers.

Your head perked up at the sound of the door opening and Seijuurou poking in with a mug of hot chocolate and a big T-shirt and sweatpants on. 

He gave you a big smile. "Yo. Drink this; it should help you warm up. Careful, it's hot."

At his offer, you frowned a little and took the steaming cup in both hands. "I wouldn't need it in the first place if someone didn't start a snowball fight." 

Seijuurou just laughed heartily in response and settled on the bed next to you while nosing his way into the blankets. "Ahahaha! Don't say that. When chances like that show up in front of you, you gotta take them. And if it's about the cold, I don't care at all." 

With a sigh and a defeated smile, you stared into the warm liquid while feeling a familiar warmth press against your back as he cuddled you from behind and nuzzled your neck.

"Why's that?" 

"Isn't it obvious? It's always warm where you are."