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Tσ вє Yσυяѕєℓƒ ιη α ωσяℓ∂ тнαт ιѕ cσηѕтαηтℓу тяуιηg тσ мαкє уσυ Sσмєтнιηg Eℓѕє ιѕ тнє Gяєαтєѕт Accσмρℓιѕнмєηт.
All of this hate and all of this p a i n I’ll burn it all down as my a n g e r reigns till everything burns
R e m e m b e r i n g . F o r g e t t i n g . I’m not sure which is worse.
—- I want … something permanent.
Something that can’t be {{ taken }} away ;;
[ Is that too much to ask? ]
Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Last Night I Sang to the Monster
( incursiosxpride. ) crimson eyes would look towards her comrade, her friend; lips would form a small ‘o’ shape allowing a silent sigh to leave her throat. hands placed on small hips, she shall bluntly say what must be said in order for the past to not repeat itself. her comrade, her friend; lips would form a small ‘o’ shape allowing a silent sigh to leave her throat. hands placed on small hips, she shall bluntly say what must be said in order for the past to not repeat itself. ❛ your fly is down again, tatsumi. ❜
it is quiet for once, silence a rare atmosphere with the dangers of their lifestyles coming and going. he suspects the team are out enjoying themselves. with a stretch, his daily regimen comes to an end and the sweat on his brow cools his skin. sword practice is tiresome but necessary for the strong did not gain their strength without great effort. satisfied with his level of energy spent, he is all but ready to retire when he shifts.
her presence might have startled him in the past, he smiles prematurely, already finding his voice to greet her when--
“ Oh, hey Aka-- huh? ” What? What.
. . . ! ! ! . . .
EHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
“ Not again! “ he is quick, quicker than the previous occurrence, to react; arms shooting towards the source of his inappropriacy. with a swift zip! his shoulders are slumped and the sweat on his brow has perspired anew.
Whew, “ That was a close one. Say, thanks Akame, I’m grateful you spotted that, but... ” Seriously, are you actually making good on your promise to keep an eye out for this?! “ --you don’t have to don’t keep looking! ”
Sebastian Faulks, Birdsong
we stand we rise we give —————— our l i v e s
John Keats, “Endymion”
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[You know kid? Im a bit tired at fighting, but if its what I got to do to get some quick money, than I’m sure I can motivate myself somehow into moving out of this comfy couch.
Said comfort chair is stretched upon as the taller man glances at the wall, and than back at the boy. His eyes turning a mile closer to serious as he leans forward.
[Say, maybe we can kill some of those danger beast together. Sounds like a plan eh? I may not look it, but I got some mad skills with the claymore, despite its size. And as a plus, what ever it comes into contact with, gets exploded. So I got a few extra skills up in my weapon. ] He calls forth his claymore, a pull of the soul of his pendant, and it appears, its weight nearly piercing the floor.
he’s seen some pretty strange things since arriving in the Capital, but nothing quite compares to the sudden materialization of a weapon as large as the one the man is currently holding. however, magic is not an uncommon folklore and he’s seen plenty of truths to back up the tales that often swept through his measly country lax village. still, he can’t help but feel impressed enough to gawk, intrigued eyes bright with wonder.
--a partner? yeah, maybe he could use one now and then. . . mulling it over with crossed arms, he pouted in contemplation. should he trust the man? having only this chance encounter, he didn’t even know the guys name! naivety would serve to land him in another compromised position. caution. he would need to be careful. although, women were one thing; another male and the prospect of a fight was something he was sure he could handle.
besides. if he could handle high class danger beasts on his own, he could only imagine what sort of rewards the two of them could manage to bring in. maybe they could even take down the legendary elite beasts that roamed the outskirts of the Capital.
with a growing grin, Tatsumi peered at the male opposite, acknowledging the proposition and his agreeable nature to such an offer.
“ two is always better than one. ”
even still, “ but... how do I know I can trust you? ”
I won’t let your DEATHS be m e a n i n g l e s s even if I’m the l a s t o n e standing.
Anger was better than tears, better than grief, better than guilt.
Princess Arianne Martell (via mihtrandir)
I might bend I may bruise But, I will never Ever Let myself break Not While I still have Something to PROTECT
【I’m a soldier】 These shoulders hold ↑up↑ so much, They won’t budge I’ll never fall or fold up 【I’m a soldier】 Even if my collar bones crush or crumble I will never slip or stumble. Willing to stick out my neck for respect if it meant life or death. Never live to regret what I said.
Been having a lot of these days lately.