I'm texting like a young boy who got drafted to the war and is writing letters to his lover over seas. I'm telling stories.
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"duble texting is desperate behaviour." OH SO YOURE BORING. SO YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY. SKILL ISSUE. I'm a yapper. I will yap. I'll quadruple text if i need to and I NEED TO because I have a whole day of experiences to share bitch. I'm texting like a young boy who got drafted to the war and is writing letters to his lover over seas. I'm telling stories.
L. V., i found this poem everywhere the moon touched
Helloo, and welcome to this little corner!
I'm Tori (she/her) and this is where I live out all of my little obsessions. Which is currently mostly Attack on Titan, in particular Hange x Levi. But you might find bits and pieces of other fandoms from time to time as well, along with anything else that catches my attention.
Thanks for stopping by! π
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Chapter 4 is up, happy reading!
i love reading sad books bc when your own grief is stopped up inside you like a clogged drain you can grieve for a character on a page and understand that you're also grieving for yourself a little bit
writing fanfiction is constantly flipping between "this is a hobby i do for fun its not that serious" and "if this isnt my next greatest hit im going to back flip off the empire state building"
So cute and adorable and lovely and soft π©ππ
More trad sketching with levihan
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Slams the reblog button. This was, it still is, such a treat to read. So soft, so gentle, so delicate, so slice of lifey. Love this.
p.s. I love your Grad School AU series too!
I haven't done a lot of exploration into Mikasa fics, so I wonder if anyone's written about the loss of her Ackerman abilities post-rumbling. Her athleticism and ability to physically protect her loved ones and herself was central to her sense of identity, I wonder how she fares without that strength...
hai i miss them !!!!!!!!!!!!! ok baii >_<
who else up hurkleing their durkleing
"If I were orpheus I wouldn't look back"
But we look back everyday- rechecking emails, making sure a friend is still behind you, checking to see if you remebered to pick up your keys. It's second nature, a habit of care.
It was second nature for him too. He looked back, not out of weakness, but love. For what is love, if not to look back?