Katg12liko - Fujokat

the beauty abt old age yaoi is the show don’t tellness due to necessity and i eat it right the fuck up

it’s like ptsd still being acknowledged and even respected in the 1980s, but they just called it shell shock yk

don’t give me explicit confessions where the characters know what they are and how they stand, give me the ambiguity and confusion and lack of words

Give me sputtering and absurdity and desperation bc all you can repeat to your counter part is

“I know I know- I know. It’s not right, but you’re some lost screeching part of my body and now that I’ve walked even one mile with you by my side, I can’t bear the vast amputation removing you from my life would be. Stay.”

Not your boyfriend or your lover just- something else. Something more and contagious and rotten. Something beating a new heart in behind your breast and echoing a liveliness in your laughter

GIVE ME BACK YEARNING GODDAMN IT GIVE ME BACK BLEEDING FOR LOVE GIVE ME BACK THE ROMANCE OF SOOTHING OUT JACKETS AND RUFFLING HAIR AND FEW AND FAR BETWEEN GLANCES U PRICKS- *pulled off stage by a long cane*

love the casualness of post island jalph bc the history is so loaded and it just sits on the tail end of every pause of every conversations, like an old timely chaperone making sure nothing unseemly is afoot as two suitors court, and it’s so easy too

yeah, Ralph’s breath hitches when Merridew moves too fast or too suddenly, and his eyes get kind’ve buzzy when they enter the mess hall and Jack’s loaned a knife to cut up his breakfast, but they throw back airy insults like none of it even happened

sure, Ralph’s tone seems slightly sharper than strictly warranted, and Jack’s responding smugness reads more sadistic than good natured, but they still talk

They still hang out and sit where the other does and walks where the other’s going, so they must be close.

halo and i just came up with something so fucking goofy

no yeah it’s totally casual

we fuck at midnite- yk when her ghost can finally escape the realm of purgatory- and then she leaves before the sun rises to serve out the rest of her uncertain afterlife

(´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)

the real danger of spending too much time with friends is you stumble out of ten days of happiness and good food like oh my god THAT was real life. my job means NOTHING

midorima is such a freak I love my astrology gf

Yeah sure ofc I can’t hold your hand bc our signs are especially incompatible today im so sorry

no yeah ofc I’ll cleanse myself before stepping in your moon stone room im so sorry

sighs dreamily I love her

B-but I'm n-not g-gay...

Would Jack own a cyber truck? Jesus H Christ I horrify myself with these foul ponderments

he is extremely bored bc he needs his credits but knows everything alr so he switches into some of ur classes just to try and oust your position as top grade

fuck i want college L hcs. other than strawberry soju i think he would also love strawberry geek bar LMAOO