Jul 26, 2023
Summer Portrait...Tanya Luca
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Summer Portrait...Tanya Luca
@selfshadows asked : " Don't be angry with me because I was talking to her dad over the phone and didn't let you talk to him." Ranka didn't like the blonde, it was obvious from the beginning but he picked favorites didn't he? Always calling Ootori to catch up on how his daughter is doing due to the fact that she doesn't share much at home.
quick to anger is hardly a becoming feature — for a princely type or a suoh family heir , and yet , this very trait seems to plague our resident host king at the moment . he is uncharacteristically quiet in a moment like this — of course , this was after he had spent the majority of kyoya’s time on his call incessantly pleading for a chance to speak with the famed ranka to no avail . now , cheeks burn red and puff outwards . lips press into a thin line . at his sides , fingers curl into palms - an attempt to quell said anger ( a failing attempt ) . in the place of the image of regal charm stands one of childish petulance .
❛ kyoya !! how am i supposed to change his mind about me if i can’t talk to him ? ❜
I have a dress with Birds...
Playing with the Shadows...
The Girl and her Shadows...
Wow, that’s a lot of self shadows! How many can you count? Many thanks to the radiant morning light and the squeaky clean reflecting floors at MUC airport. . #selfshadow #mucairport #munichairport #playingwithlight #lightmagic #travelphoto (at Munich Airport) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cb8wC9ugX1M/?utm_medium=tumblr
Everyone carries a shadow, and the less it is embodied in the individual’s conscious life, the blacker and denser it is…if it is repressed and isolated from consciousness, it never gets corrected.
C.G. Jung