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They. Look. Beautiful.
(yw for the brainrot feast, "Viva La Vida, young Padawan mm" -yoda, probably.)
things overheard in the apollo cabin part i
and sometimes the infirmary, ft. diana, hilal, a baby will, and more :)
diana: what's your biggest fear hilal: being forgotten. diana: damn that's deep diana: mine is the kool aid man but I feel kinda stupid about it now
diana: i just want you to compliment me 20/7 hilal, amused: why not 24/7? diana: snack breaks ;)
diana, petting abercrombie: If cats knew what sin is, they wouldn’t even care hilal: neither do i. fuck trigonometry.
micheal: what's up with di? shes been lying on the floor for like.. an hour now? will: shes just a little overwhelmed. micheal: what? why? will: hilal smiled at her.
nico: i can't believe all these people are dressed in black. all black was my thing, and now everyone's doing it to be "cool”. they're all posers. will: neeks, i cannot stress this enough. we are at a funeral.
hilal: ()() is not a palindrome but )(() is hilal: also hi lee: wait micheal: no its not, the first one is will: why are you lying to us lee: wait I need a second micheal: oh fuck will: oh jesus micheal: you're right lee: oh my god
will: *about to do something stupid* diana: will no will: will yes hilal: will no will: will maybe micheal: will no will: *sad face* will no
diana: hilal, you love me right? hilal: normally I would say yes with no hesitation but I have the feeling that you're up to something
will, peeling a banana: may i take your jacket sir? heheh nico: do you think other people can't hear you?
baby will: what happens when you die, hilal? hilal: you go to heaven, sweetheart. baby will: no, i mean like, when you die. does diana get all your stuff or….???
some camper: *says something rude about hilal esp. her hijab* diana: you talk a lot of shit for someone who's house is so flammable.
hilal: you got the stuff? diana: *opens briefcase revealing 7 ducklings* hilal: the deal was 8 diana: i'm just the delivery guy *di's hat quacks softly*
diana: there's nothing worse than people using big words they don't understand hilal: i photosynthesize with this will: i chlorofeel you man
stolen (and slightly edited) from @incorrect-slytherin-quotes :D
they were supposed to enjoy the night, but hilal knows an alibi when she sees one
diana nico will hilal
they changed lives (my life)
Zico's sleeping habits 😱
Rock Lee vs Gaara is about more than hard work vs natural talent
Rock Lee vs Gaara is about more than hard work vs talent. On the first watch that may be what is taken away from it. Upon a second viewing after watching these characters grow and change and learning about Gaara’s past it takes on a whole different clash. One of views on the society as a whole.
Both of these characters are products of their society. They were shunned by the people in their society for two completely different reasons and thus grew to have two completely different view points on society as a whole.
Rock Lee was condemned by society for his lack of ability and therefore was considered an ineffective and useless “weapon” for the society to call upon in a time of need. He was considered worthless, so he worked his way up to prove himself to that society that believed that. He thrived off the atmosphere that society created. He was condemned for weakness and thus strove for strength. Rock Lee condones the society that ninja lived in.
Gaara is the exact opposite. He condemns society for what it did to him. It condoned creating him into a living weapon, but then condemned him for being what they created. He was crushed and twisted under the conflicting ideals society had about his birth and life. He was told his initial purpose in life was to protect the sand, but once he was deemed unnecessary because of the negative atmosphere society created around him his purpose was considered lost. His life was deemed worthless.
I want you to eat me, Maren.
Bones and All.
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𓇢𓆸 timothée chalamet ༉˚.
𓇢𓆸 regulus black ༉˚.
𓇢𓆸 lee ༉˚.
birthday cake ༊*·˚
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synopsis: it’s your birthday and lee has a small surprise for you
« What’s that ? »
Laying on your stomach with your chin balanced on your palm, you stretched a finger, pointing at his forehead. Lee turned his eyes at you, lighter than ever with the sun shining idly above them. A smile stretched on his lips and you chuckled before moving your palm to cover the excitement from your mouth.
« Your birthday cake. »
There was a small tart on his forehead with its crumbly crust and creme. You were looking at him for a while trying to playfully balance it on his head and then place a candle on top.
« Make a wish. »
« A wish ? » He lightly nodded.
A gust of wind came your way as you tilted your head to the side to think for a moment. Lee was staring at you, waiting. The grass ruffled beneath you, the subtle smell of soil and the crisp air covering all your senses.
Your fingers find their way around your nape, pressing down your hair. You leaned closer to him and pretended to blow off the candle.
« I did. »
« What did you wish for ? »
« Can’t tell you. »
« Why ? »
« Bad luck. »
« Bad luck... », he murmured back. You chuckled as your hand moved to his chest, softly tracing his skin up to the curve of his neck and his chin. You lingered on his lips, drawing the warm lines. Lee’s mouth parted open trying to catch your fingers.
« Won’t you sing me the song ? »
« What song ? »
« The traditional. »
« The traditional ? » You bobbed your head.
A grin stretched on his face. Lee started humming the rhythm first moving away but then his gaze reverted to you. You looked at him for a moment and then closed the distance between you, hovering above him, his body warm and familiar against yours. You leaned down, taking the candle off the tart and licking the remnants of creme before tossing it aside.
You trapped the birthday cake between your teeth and trailed it down to his mouth. Lee bit it, his murmurs slowly fading in the air when you pressed your mouth on his, smearing creme and biscuit.
No more air in the lungs to be spared, you kissed him slowly; lips trapped between teeth, tongues trying to catch the sweet taste of the other. Lee chuckled softly against you.
« Happy birthday. »
LEE
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birthday cake: it’s your birthday & lee has a small surprise for you
one of my favourite neji headcanons is that one of his primary love languages is gift giving because hes a #richBoy and he has so much money, which he enjoys spending on those he loves. like, imagine one of his friends (probably lee or tenten, mostly) (OR hinata and hanabi) mentioning needing/wanting something VERY BRIEFLY/in passing & then later opening their door to find a package on their steps with the best model/highest quality piece of said thing.
and they'd immediately know who the culprit was.
and then the exchange would go something like this:
“???”
“?”
“neji, this is insane!! why would you buy this for me ??? how much did this cost you ??? how did you even KNOW I WANTED THIS —????”
“you said you wanted it, right..? 🙁”
“HOW MUCH WAS THIS!!!!”
“it was not very expensive. please do not worry about paying me back or anything of the sort.”
“how. much.”
“...$$$$”
“WHAT TEH FUCK”
DO YOU SEE THE VISION ‼️‼️‼️‼️