aaaand that's as much as I can be bothered scrawling details onto the emporer (sic) of Kansia's epic threads

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aaaand that's as much as I can be bothered scrawling details onto the emporer (sic) of Kansia's epic threads
It's 'miya atsumu' + 'hiraeth' for the angst night:)
“what does it mean?” atsumu asked you once as he traced over the ink on the painting that flowed from you when you felt the pull to create some hours ago.
“it’s difficult to explain,” you laughed and leaned your head against his shoulder when you took a seat next to him.
you didn’t tell him, because at that time you didn’t really know. the feeling from the pull you got when your hands itched to create didn’t exactly pinpoint towards anything--rather, it was just there, inside you until you let it out to live in canvas.
“hiraeth,” you read one day and ever since it resonated within you.
atsumu became home for so many years until you realized he wasn’t anymore. the realization crept to you in silence but remained like an endless ripple. it took four years and three months for you to look at him in the eye and realize that you can’t begin to find the traces of what has been your home. and even as the callouses in his hands on your waist felt familiar, when he stared back at you--you know his thoughts are mirroring yours.
so it takes nothing but a smile and a quiet apology whispered into the silence of daylight for the both of you to let go.
“i walked too far,” he tells you and you’re happy he doesn’t apologize because you don’t want him to apologize for walking too far.
“it’s okay,” you reply then continue, “i walked the opposite way.”
“hiraeth,” you read out loud again when he’s finally facing you with his bags in his hands and a goodbye teething on his lips.
he looks at you, eyes gentle and familiar--and nostalgia blossoms in your heart to remind you that this is okay.
“the word on your painting,” he replies and you nod.
“it means homesickness,” you tell him. “i can explain it if you want,” you offer.
but he shakes his head and tightens his grip on his bags.
“i hope you find home,” he tells you instead of goodbye and you smile, staying silent as the door closes.
“i hope you do too.”
Happy new year, Cam ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ SKSJDKWK XAVE PLEASE 😭😭 happy new year sweet angel ty for blessing me 💖 and may we both blessed with Sakusa screentime all 2021 💘
It’s been a hot minute since I uploaded art <.<;; Hopefully these skateboarding bros will make up for it!
[image description: A digital illustration of a young man and a young child skateboarding on a stone path in a park while a cat looks on in the foreground. The man is in his late teens/early twenties, has brown skin, dreadlocks, and angular dog ears. He’s wearing a black helmet with neon green accents, holographic circle glasses, a white shirt, blue jeans, and green skate shoes. He’s looking down, smiling and asking the young boy ‘We’re getting faster, you still good?’. He’s holding the boy up by his wrists.
The small boy is about three and has fair skin, freckles, red hair, green eyes, as well as fox ears and legs. He’s wearing a pink floral helmet, a pink shirt that says ‘Under Cover Super Hero’, blue and purple shorts, and brown sandles. He’s also wearing black elbow and knee pads with pink flowers. He’s looking up, smiling, answering ‘Yep!’.
There’s a thin, man-made, decorative pond behind them and confetti plants in front.
The following two images are close ups of their faces.]
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The best you've had, huh Xave? Any of the following.. I'm interested.. About You 8, 22 (me instead of a follower), 45 Relationships 8, Porn & Sex Ind 26, 27, 30. Sex 6 (humor me an say it again), 14, 30, 34, 38, 53, 82, 91, 102, 106. Fetish 5, 11, 30. This or that 8, 22, 25, 43, 55, 73, 87, 92. Thats all. No offense taken if you dont answer. Its fine. Was just thinkin of you the other day then saw this -M
Xave: Shit. didn’t realize you might read that. uggggg. You always did know how to make me blush. It’s true though. I won’t take it back. Riv says there’s millions of parallel universes… so maybe somewhere out there we ended up together. I wouldn’t be surprised at all. If I’d found you first things could have ended up a lot different than they are now. I think we both know that.
Alright… mr. curious….. you asked…. so that’s what you’re getting
please select your CELEBRITY CRUSH
team RYN (the sultry ginger singer)
team XAVE (the prettyboy bassist/keyboards guy)
team IDA (the wolfgirl drummer)
team HERON (the long guitarist)
(eternal thanks to the brilliant Roqi for creating this exquisite band photoshoot)
You know how Frankenstein wanted his guy to be hot and awesome but he just made him so fucked up instead. like he just ended up so huge and scarred and unpleasantly long yet beefy and gristly and awful well that's basically the same thing Heron has going on so I always get a kick out of the bernie wrightson frankenstein illustrations:
Xave makes just as good of a vic frankenstien btw. like he just does the harried academic thing so well because that's effectively what he is he's just the music version. moral of this story is that Xave and Heron should go to a halloween party together and win best duo costume
xavier is growing his hair out again and has not slept for 30 hrs