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yes girl you are so [if i loved you less i might be able to talk about it more] [hands are unbearably beautiful] [i'll take care of you it's rotten work not to me not if it's you] [if you are intolerable let me be the one to tolerate you] [i could recognise him by touch alone] [i love you i want us both to eat well] [on purpose i love you on purpose] [whatever our souls are made of his and mine are the same] [i am half agony half hope] [you have bewitched me body and soul and i love love love you] [he is half of my soul as the poets say] [i'm sick of people saying that love is all a woman is fit for but i'm so lonely] [i love you most ardently] [let me stay tender hearted despite despite despite] [someone has to leave first this is a very old story there is no other version of this story] [mostly i want to be kind] [tell me how all this and love too will ruin us] [you said i killed you haunt me then] [someone somewhere can you understand me a little love me a little] [i will love you as misfortune loves orphans as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch while everything goes wrong] [sorry about the blood in your mouth i wish it was mine] [who will come into my kitchen and be hungry for me] can we kiss now

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how terrible it is / to love something death can touch

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Gojo is the type to flirt endlessly with the person he likes. All inappropriate jokes, invasion of personal space and wildly descriptive insinuations about how he'd be the best damn lover you could ask for if you give him a fucking chance.

But he is Gojo Satoru. The Gojo Satoru. So you know better and guard your heart as best as you can.

It wasn't the winks and kissy faces that made you blush. It wasn't the way he would introduce you to everyone as his future wife that made your heart beat erratically either.

It wasn't the relentless flirting and sappy declarations of love that made your students extremely uncomfortable that made you do a double take at him. It wasn't his loud proclamations and flamboyant gestures like filling the school field with your favorite flowers after learning you've never received a bouquet of flowers before in your life that made your heart swell with joy.

But..

It's the way he stood up to the elders defending your name when you're under scrutiny, the way he'd menacingly state so plainly, in such a calm clear voice, that he'd end everyone in the council if anybody tries to hurt you.

It's the way he would sit quietly with you after a tough job or when you lose another colleague, the way he would ease you into an embrace and hold you until you fall asleep in his arms. It's the way he would grab your cold hand as you stand in the rain hours after one of your beloved students had been buried 6 feet under.

Gojo would pout at you when you tell him you like him better when he's not as raucous as he usually is.

But he doesn't know that you mean you've fallen for him because of how much more loving and caring he is without even trying.

No grand stunts, no gimmicks. Just.. him.

Him and his ways that show you he'll always be there, without saying a damn thing.

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The words to articulate how i feel about sun x moon pairings just came to me and im OFJDJWNSB-

Ok so

For me sun and moon pairings are not only polar opposites but they help reflect eachother and (most of the time but this might just be my bais for ships) have something fundamentally similar about them

Its like- the sun character shone bright, theyre the brightest, theyre the one who brought light into the others world but they can dim too- they can begin to get too bright and start to burn themself up of they start to grow dim

Which is where the moon character comes in, they can reflect that light from their sun, they can take some of the burden or redirect it, they can just always be there, always ready to take their suns light or if need be cover them, make a lunar eclipse and let their sun breathe

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Um. SO much to tell you. I’m a massive fan of this brilliant artist and after getting to know her I can confirm: she is THE ONE to watch. So delighted to say that Karma Featuring the incredible Ice Spice will be out TOMORROW night at MIDNIGHT ET as a part of the new Midnights (Til Dawn Edition) deluxe album that you can pre-order now at taylor.lnk.to/thetildawnedition!

In addition to Karma Ft Ice Spice… You asked for it, we listened: Lana and I went back into the studio specifically to record more Lana on Snow on the Beach. Love u Lana 🥰😆☺️

But wait there’s more… for those of you going to the East Rutherford shows - we will have a new special edition CD available ONLY on site starting at 12:30pm ET on Friday! This CD will have a never before heard Midnights vault track called “You’re Losing Me”!

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kuroken + akaashi supporting bokuto to warm your soul 

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Bokuto Koutarou has never been good at taking pictures. 

Though he grows enthusiastic whenever someone urges for pictures, rushing in to squeeze himself within the frame and smile already quipped, he has never been the one to snap the picture. He owns a phone, that much is certain, although he’s clumsy in his attempts to have a selfie, his phone unfortunately and quite literally falling victim to the hard concrete. His enthusiasm is his ultimate weapon as much as it is his flaw, for his hands shake in excitement so he can never get the right angle in his attempt to take pictures, the lighting is always scuffed for some odd reason and he forgets to remove his thumb from the screen. For someone who was the constant center of attention and appreciation, Bokuto has never been the best at snapping photos. 

Yet, his phone’s lock screen is a picture he’s taken back in high school, a picture of a sleeping Akaashi against his desk. In fact, should one scroll through his gallery, he has quite the number of pictures, all of which of one person. 

Bokuto takes pictures of Akaashi in between the shared intimacy. Some of which Akaashi has been looking at the camera, fully knowledgeable of Bokuto’s intentions and a small smile on his face. Some Akaashi isn’t looking, quick captures of moments that Bokuto keeps not only in his phone but in his heart. He has pictures of Akaashi from their time in high school, from the times of eating lunch together to the study dates, to the clumsy selfie attempts, birthday parties and everything else in between.

Bokuto has pictures of Akaashi in his locker as well, before training with MSBY he would open it to see a few pictures of Akaashi, some from photo booths, others being spur of the moment captures Bokuto had of his partner. In each and everyone of them though, Akaashi has always been smiling, smiling at the little things, smiling back at Bokuto most especially. 

It’s true, Bokuto Koutarou has never been good at taking pictures. However, in his small attempts in raising his phone to catch a picture of his partner, Akaashi smiling as he looks at the sky, breath taking and at peace as Bokuto has always wanted, he thinks his lackluster skills don’t matter. 

And as Akaashi hears the sound of a click and turns around to see Bokuto, smile already forming on his lips with a question at hand,

“What are you taking a picture of Bokuto-san?” 

Bokuto thinks, it truly doesn’t matter. 

It’s the heart that yearns to hold unto memories, something important, that counts.

“Something that means a lot to me Akaashi!” 

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bokuaka are the couple to adopt a kid or two, they enjoy being parents and raising children together and giving their children happy lives.

kuroken are the couple to pick up a cat off the street despite already having 5 cats at home. they name the cat can because it was eating out of a soup can when they found it.

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Akaashi Keiji has always been good at keeping his workspace clean.

Though he has a plethora of notebooks filled with poetry and half crafted thoughts of the day, numerous pens with spilled ink and books of different genres, he keeps them in a tidy manner. His room, for one, has always been modest and free of mess. The desk in his room most especially had been simple, no figures or posters found and everything had a container and respective space. Even his desk in Mori Middle School had everything only Akaashi deemed necessary for school, all in a way he can access them easily with the surface being scribble free. It’s true and as expected and natural as it can be for someone like him, Akaashi has always been the best at keeping his workspace clean. 

Yet by the time he takes his first steps into Fukurodani High school, his desk has been, in a sense, an atrocity. Underneath, his books and notebooks shared a space with little gifts and small bento boxes filled with his favorite food. His pencil case and even locker was filled with sticky notes with messy handwriting, messages only Akaashi can understand. If one looked close enough, there were little scribbles all around the surface of his desk, of hearts and owls and short sweet quotes that had been enough to take Akaashi for a helpless romantic.

That much is true, Akaashi is helplessly in love, has given his heart to one person. 

At this rate, Akaashi’s desk has been a shared space between him and Bokuto. Being seated right outside of the door has it’s perks as it means Bokuto can easily slip into his classroom during breaks without garnering too much attention and slipping little gifts for Akaashi. Underneath, Akaashi Keiji keeps every little one, genuine pieces of sentimentality that he often looks at when he feels down. Whenever Bokuto would come during breaks, he would sit beside Akaashi and the two would study even for a brief moment, scribbling math formulas, scientific terms and difficult English words Bokuto needs to remember. At the same time, Bokuto would scribble cute drawings on Akaashi’s desk, sweet messages and quotes he found where he would always explain, “it reminded me of you!” 

Even Akaashi’s room, throughout the years, has grown to be quite a mess, evidence of Bokuto’s love and presence found in every nook and cranny. Plushies laid on Akaashi’s bed, some won by his partner during their arcade dates, others from birthday and “get well soon” gifts. His college materials have been mixed with keychains and scented candles, of odd items and figurines all from Bokuto. Every sticky note Bokuto has given is no longer kept in the confines of his pencil case but proudly displayed on Akaashi’s newly hung corkboard on his desk. 

If his workspace in his room has been bad, then his workspace once he gets accepted as an editor is just as horrendous. There was a slight ounce of professionalism in it but even that has been overrun by the amount of souvenirs Bokuto has given him from his international competitions with at least a new bouquet of flowers in Akaashi’s vase every 2 weeks. 

It’s all a little stunning, especially to Udai who hasn’t expected this from someone like Akaashi, so as he makes his way up to him with a small chuckle and says, 

“Your desk is quite the mess Akaashi, you sure you don’t want to clean it up a bit?” 

It’s true, the younger version of Akaashi would have been suprised at this apparent change. Though having known this whirlwind has been from Bokuto who had given color to his life, who in his pursuit of giving so much to Akaashi, has started to make his place feel not like a house but home, who had given not even one, but tons of reminders that Akaashi is loved, Akaashi responds with a smile,

“Admittedly Udai-san, I wouldn’t change a single thing.” 

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hello???? duolingo speak your truth

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Bokuto was a raging ball of impulse. A man who blazed through life led by his heart. Who threw himself into people and situations based on desires and emotions. When he wanted something, he did it, with little awareness or thought for any consequence.

But Akaashi. Well, he was all rational thoughts and carefully considered calculations. There was not a situation he encountered that wasn't thoroughly thought through before he responded. He silently observed, filing data away for later. He imagined every scenario and planned for every potential outcome.

So when Akaashi leans over and kisses Bokuto without warning, it takes them both by surprise.

There was no pre-meditation. No plan. No goal. No hint of what to come. There was only Bokuto; laughing in the warm light of the sun, his eyes creased in pleasure, his booming laugh echoing out into the world. There was only Akaashi; the feeling of his heart swelling from the joy of being in this moment.

There was only love, followed by action.

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time to reread fukurodani vs mujinazaka and falling in love with bokuaka again<3

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thinking about bokuto as a star and akaashi the world

like gosh, bokuto is bright and fantastic

while akaashi is more subtle and steady

the other person has what they lack and what they crave, they're complements, together they create a universe

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THE STOIC CHARACTER FALLS IN LOVE *FIRST*

call out post for kageyama tobio and akaashi keiji

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Hang onto your hats, color lovers, b/c artist Jane Gottlieb’s house is a color lover’s dream!

Coming in from the pool, the house greets you with yellow, shocking pink, and orange.

Check out the purple living room with a green fireplace.

Purple & turquoise dining room. 

In the art studio, every wall is a different color.

Just wow. Look at this family room. 

Even the stairs are incredible. 

Not only is the room spectacular, but so is the ceiling. 

The most subdued, tranquil room in the home is the bathroom. What a fantastic house.

https://janegottlieb.com/

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“The world had ended, so why had the battle not ceased, the castle fallen silent in horror, and every combatant laid down their arms? Harry’s mind was in free fall, spinning out of control, unable to grasp the impossibility, because Fred Weasley could not be dead…”

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when calum sang “we’ve got our whole lives but livin’ ain’t cheap” i felt that shit in my soul AND my bank account