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niveusanimus:

❝Oh I remember—how do you forget someone who made fun of your drawings?❞ 

    Let’s leave off the part he doesn’t quite believe it.

“... it happened once.” 

             the girl takes a brief moment to let relief flood her, because he still remembered her                 -- the last time they'd spoken to each other was so long ago that one was bound to               forget the other, but memories of precious friends don't seem to slip from either of                 them.

“i kept your drawings, if that makes you feel better.”                          

                                                            i also kind of missed you.

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i was lonely for so long. i just couldn’t bear it anymore. so i called out to your heart and had you come all the way out to this place. you came for me and i’m so—so happy.

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I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions.

Augusten Burroughs, Running with Scissors (via gunpowdergallows)

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tagged by destinedkey !

you can tell a lot about someone by the type of music they listen to. hit shuffle on your ipod, phone, itunes, media player, etc. and write down the first 20 songs. then pass this on to however many people.

one rule: no skipping!

1. i'll be back - beenzino

2. crush - sleighbells

3. space bound - eminem

4. locked out of heaven - bruno mars

5. black ( ft. sky ferreira ) - g-dragon

6. electric shock - f(x)

7. an end, once and for all - mass effect 3 soundtrack

8. team - lorde

9. breath of life - florence and the machine

10. booty bounce - dev ( cries silently )

11. i like you - got7

12. coffee - bts

13. where did you come from - bts

14. nine in the afternoon - panic! at the disco

15. 3005 - childish gambino 

16. pages - there for tomorrow

17. just a little bit - kids of '88

18. jars - chevelle

19. cardiac arrest - bad suns

20. intro - the xx

tagging: oletets, diistantlight, eyesandearsoftheorder, naruxo, anyone who wants to !

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Shape- Glasser

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    "alright. — ... how about that game you mentioned?"

               “No, I finished a few minutes ago. Don’t worry about it.”

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Hesitance. A prolonged pause as he stood just out of sight, breathing quick but quiet. Some foolish part worried that she had forgotten him--that part froze his feet, locking them in place. Several moments passed before he could move again, muttering, "Namine--?"

   naminè admits — albeit guilt-ridden — that her presence isn’t very frequent. she also admits to thinking that no one cared of her whereabouts, but it’s uchiha sasuke’s duty to be worrisome — especially as her older brother. she’s sorting through her art supplies when his voice resonates within her ears, a murmur that has her beaming with the familiarity of it. blonde tresses snap against her neck with how fast her head turns, a breathy grin creating constellations in the margins of her cheeks.

    “— sasuke!!”

if she had a heart, it’d be soaring.

    naminè doesn’t warn him, and the thought to do so doesn’t present itself until her arms are hiked across his neck, chin perched atop his shoulder as pale lips smiled against his skin.

    “i missed you.”

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    tawny arches slant in question, pearl brims pursing. a boy like sora shouldn't be apologizing for something she was at fault for — that's not how apologies worked, from the information naminè knew about this process; of forgiving and forgetting.

he is a source of warmth and good qualities. prince-like, almost.

    "it's okay." it wasn't even your fault.

“Eh—heh—! Well… good.”

She is kind. Untainted from the touch of darkness, pure in her sainthood towards those who needed her compassion.

She was always an angel. Even in the memories bred from a falsified past.

“…Sorry I forgot. I mean I—I know it couldn’t be helped but…”

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ortusvir:

"…I uh—" Nervous. A rare, if nonexistent, sensation that he experiences. Poison beneath his skin, itching to rid himself of this apprehension. He looked to her, a weak simper conjured. "..Is it too late to keep that promise?" He remembered.

a meek grin mirrors that of the boy the moment his question is posed, a fragment of a laugh — an exhale of relief — coaxing her shoulders upward.

       "i don't think it'll ever be too late for that promise, sora."

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    "cleaning? did you need any help?"

               “—Off duty and found it while cleaning.”

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"--Namine?"

    lips part like petals, a slight indication of awe at the brunet that spoke her name. memories could be fickle things —

did he actually remember?

"… yes?" simply tests the waters, watching for the ripple in his expression.

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         " — Why would you be playing a kid's game, Light?"

               “—… Thought this was a kid’s game.”

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quick kairi + namine doodle while i’m waitin fer kingdom hearts 3 like ayyyy

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IMPORTANT — url change!!!

simplybrokenstars > memoireflux*

pardon this interruption (｡´∀｀)ﾉ 

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