#love live blue bird

[lightupheart]

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[cureohara]

Wow! 😮

[fumifooms]

Hijoushoku to Gochisou / A Feast of Emergency Rations

Mayonaka no Waltz / Midnight Waltz

Nagabe

[starbuck]

okay but the way Golden Jackal Song is about going to the closest thing to a home you have left and making out with your friend and being deliciously, deliriously happy

[aqours-stims]

summercore you watanabe stimboard 1/2/3/4/5/6/7/8/9

[doodleduck]

could i request a lil mockingbird doodle?

Very legs

[navysealt4t]

first official day of napowrimo!!! april 1st prompt is: poem that recounts the plot of a novel you haven't read in a while. (warning for themes of war, bombing, & past abuse)

overnight in a bomb shelter

if the world ends this week  please brush my hair  i won’t ask you to be gentle  let me walk barefoot  farther away than the eye can see  in weather cold or warm  i may bite you  sting and curse you  don’t come too close  feed me and bathe me  that’s all i ask   but bombs scream overhead  planes shriek with their engines  sirens blare from the streets  in a murky shelter  buried beneath the mud  of your childhood home  your calloused hands are soft  dropping a blanket ‘round my shoulders  reading a book in the dark  my ears ring and my hands shake  you shield me with your palms  you promise to teach me to sew  to read and write  to run and climb  in moments in the dark  where the world might end  where all i smell is mold  you treat me like a child  who has never known love  i treat you like a woman  who has never known love  and for a moment  the world feels right  as the bombs scream overhead  ‘cause the world might end tonight

[a-concert-just-for-me]

It’s literally almost 4 in the morning and I’m still thinking about the potential Waffle TheOwlHouse has as a plot device

[foxgl-ove]

realizing i have nothing new to watch that will make me feel like blue eye samurai did and beating back the depressy with a stick because of it <3

[shadowsandstarlight]

I wanna do some more paleoart because that dromaeosaur was really fun and even though it hasn’t gotten much attention, the people who have seen it (both on here and my irl friends) really like it, also I love how it turned out. So, any ideas?

[toraavii]

Putting in some of my art here now that I've officially moved from tumblr to twitter 😭😭 Im late to the bandwagon but hi

[iattachtooeasilytocartoons]

studying outside rn and the birds are singing it's golden hour it is so fucking majestic I'm not even stressed anymore lol

[hyperfixationstation128]

There's just something so healing to realize that people have their own lives that they're living. Their own delights, problems, fears, and griefs. To know that they too dance in their underwear when they're sad, they lick the cookie dough from the spatula, too, they spin in circles and laugh and grin and drink their wine til they're red in the face. They have their own rituals, their own personal ways of starting the day, and their own way of seeing the sunlight off the water.

To know that others have their own stories they're exploring... I imagine this is what God feels like when he sees our joy.

[kwonhochi]

its the most beautiful day on earth

[talesfromthebandgeekmafia]

Everything is so damn beautiful right now what a perfect evening.

[ara-the-great]

Sylus considered himself to be a rational man. He knew he was powerful. Futhermore he knew how to live life effectively. He also knew he hated sunny days.

And yet here was, in the park on one of the sunniest days of the year, lounging under a tree with you straddled over his lap putting flowers in his hair. And Sylus was enjoying it. All of it.

The way the sunlight formed a halo around your hair, the way the gentle breeze made sure your scent was surrounding him. The way the sunlight filtered through the leaves fell into your eyes making them sparkle like a gem. The way he could only think of you. And the way he felt this sanity be clouded with this thick syrupy feeling.

Your voice sounded so happy. He kept noticing he way your eyes crinkled when you smiled, the way your lips curled and moved. And the way you kept trying to fix your hair. Though he must admit he forgot to listen to a single word you said.

Took one of the flowers from your hand and gently tucked it behind your ears. "Now we are matching" he softly said.

You are not quite sure why suddenly a blush crept on to your face. Was it they way he stared like he loved you? Was it the proximity? Was it the fact you completely forgot you were in public? Who knows.

"Come on let's eat! I made sandwiches" you said while scrambling off his lap.

He merely chuckled as he observed you trying to calm down. As you turned to offer him a slice he kissed you ever so softly. The type of kiss that sends a shiver down your back. It was short but enough to short-circuit your brain

"Thank you for everything" he said as he took the sandwich form you hand. Everything? Did he mean the picnic? The flowers? Or something else? Who knew?

But Sylus knew one thing for sure. He had embedded you too far into his soul. To him you were everything good in this world. To him you were his light.

He stared at the two birds fluttering through the bright blue sky. Sylus considered himself to be a rational man but maybe not anymore. Because the things he would do for you is far from rational in his eyes.