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This is how Kaveh grows up—well-loved and loving, with a pencil in his hand and starlight in his eyes. This is how he grows up, until his father leaves for the desert one day, and never comes back.
kaveh, through the years.
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23 Dec 2024
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a year later, goro shows up at ren's doorstep like a dream he's never quite woken from.
or; one time that they talked about their feelings and four times they didn't
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- Part 1 of to be alone (with you)
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09 Nov 2024
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For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.
The physics teacher in Akira's old school, a stern, gray man named Miura, had written this on the blackboard in front of the class. Rapped the desk sharply to get their attention.
"Consider a shark," he'd said, pacing across the front of the classroom. "It swims by using its fins to push the water. But the shark will not be swimming if the water doesn't also push back."
And Akira had snorted because surely Mr. Miura could have saved his breath and skipped this lesson altogether. Who didn't know this?
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05 Nov 2024
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the fishes swim left and right, thoughts of you swim in my head till midnight by Ciasquare
Fandoms: Persona 5
15 Sep 2020
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Akira wakes, limbs flailing, arm still outstretched, to a reality where Goro is gone and will never come by LeBlanc again.
How cruel, that even in his dreams, there's nothing he can say to make Goro stay.
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5 times Akira dreams of Goro and 1 time he's not dreaming at all.
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04 Nov 2024
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Don’t kiss boys in laundromats. Don’t kiss boys in the back alley behind jazz clubs. Don’t kiss boys who let you pin them against their shitty futon, who let you unravel the scarf around their neck just so you can see the pale crest of skin beneath, who let you press your hands gently against their throat as if they weren’t the same hands that killed them.
Or: Akechi, third semester.
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04 Nov 2024