#sweetest devotion

[spi-ltmilk]

https://www.instagram.com/p/B3kHBU2CQ-z/?igshid=rnsco6cs1r95

[simsbyyelhsa]

The sweetest devotion Hitting me like an explosion All of my life, I've been frozen

The sweetest devotion I've known 

I'll forever be whatever you want me to be I'll go under and all over for your clarity When you wonder if I'm gonna lose my way home Just remember, that come whatever, I'll be yours all alone

[adeleadkinsdaydreamers]

Hey my love #adele

[roxy206]

For the WIP game -

Elizabeth

Come

Laugh

She traced the letters on the red envelope she'd found on the counter, "Elizabeth" scrawled out in his handwriting.

Not with the way her breath came out too fast, her chest tight. [different tense but...]

surprisingly no laugh right now - I do tend to have at least one of them laugh

send me a word & if it's in my work in progress I'll answer your ask with the sentence it's in

[fearlessonthecoast]

I've been looking for you baby in every face that I've ever known. And there is something about the way you love me that finally feels like home. You're my light you're my darkness. You're the right kind of madness. You're my hope you're my despair. You're my scope of everything everywhere. The sweetest devotion hit me like an explosion. All of my life I've been frozen. The sweetest devotion I know. The sweetest. It's the sweetest. The sweetest. It's the sweetest. The sweetest. It's the sweetest. The sweetest. It's the sweetest. Devotion.

Sweetest Devotion by Adele

[foreveristhesweetestconivy]

Something’s about Adele’s 25 that hits differently than any other album.

[fleetwoodmacarthistory]

@sweetest-devotion i love harry’s music! i became a 1D fan later on (i was too self conscious to while they were together) and i adore fine line. it’s been 5 months since it came out and i still listen to it like once a week. that’s longevity 💕

[tudor-fool]

THE MERCENARY  ( DABI x READER )

Chapter one of Unknown

 DABI X NONBINRARY-READER

WARING: Contains swearing, violence and maybe smut later in series SUMMARY: You were ordered to take a shot, but something, someone stopped you, making you descend into a form of madness and love

It was cold the day you were born. Some children were happy babies, some were intelligent, but you were cold. On your fourth birthday, you were told you were quirkless, something you couldn’t believe, since  you’re parents were heroes, but it was true. You had no quirk to speak of, none to show the other kids in class. Soon you were pulled out of the class to be home-schooled, since you were an embarrassment to your parents, who had worked so hard to be pro’s. 

And when you were twelve, they never came back. They were fighting a Yakuza group called the  tachibana clan. You were then put into the foster care system, where the other kids made  your life hell. Suitably, You became a bit of a pariah, because you were -- putting this smoothly, lack of empathy. When you were 14, you’re foster sibling said they were having strong feelings about their worth, and you stated “ You are worth nothing to me” because that's the truth. When confronted with this, you just shrugged. You felt no guilt over saying the truth.

You were only good at one thing. Hurting people. You dropped outta high school you’re last year and began to work for a company where you hurt people for a living. A Mercenary group. You liked to work alone. It was you’re thing, and you began to gain more and more notoriety, taking down criminals and dirty heroes alike. They began calling youレイブ, Levi, because wherever you went, death followed.

You lived in Kabukicho, the red light district, because it was cheap. You didn’t care for anything, you had no pets, because you would never be able to feed them and give them attention constantly. You were alive, but you weren't living.

That's when he came into your life. Your assignment was simple. You had to kill the pro hero Endeavor. He had long since faded from popularity, and it had been five years since he even ranked on the pro hero scale. His hair was graying and he had a huge scar on his face. 

You leaned down, you’re body hugging the roof of the ceiling, you’re sniper rifle on your shoulder and aimed. He always worked out in the evening, and he sat outside after, most of the time alone, but this time, he wasn’t. A Scarred young man, staples in his skin. He wasn’t pretty, but he wasn’t ugly. You could tell he had a good jawline just by the way his neck looked. They seemed to be in a heated argument.

You wanted to ignore this man. You wanted to just shoot the damn wife beater and be done with it, but you’re (E/C) eyes kept darting back to the black haired boy. You got up and got closer, making no noise as you walked across the shingles of the roof, you’re gun slung over your shoulder. You could hear them now, as you got closer

“ Touya, I am an old man now, I don’t know what  you want from me.” Endeavor said with a frown on his face. He looked tired. 

The black haired boy -- Touya-- didn’t say anything. He just looked at the man before him and growled. You began to take aim again, but suddenly, Touya seemed like he was staring at him--

‘Shit’ you thought to yourself and darted to the other side of the roof, sliding on the shingles and breaking your fall in the garden, feeling your ankle twist in a funny way. You limp to the shade, and basically melted into the darkness.

Back when you got back to-- you're hovel, you sit and touch your ankle softly. It hurt like hell on a hot tin roof, and you went to you’re first aid kit. It wasn’t broken, you wouldn't be able to walk on it, if that were the case, but badly sprained. You close your eyes and set it, groaning in pain. Who was that boy, Touya, and how did he tell you were there. You’ve got all the questions and none of the answers.