The Sword And The Shield - Tumblr Posts
as enamored as I am with yoohankim, my mind keeps drifting to dokja x heewon x hyunsung.
the dynamics being the sword, the shield, and the body they’re protecting
Jung Heewon, Lee Hyunsung, and Kim Dokja

Ok Go - White Knucles
I believe that two people are connected at the heart, and it doesn’t matter what you do, or who you are or where you live; there are no boundaries or barriers if two people are destined to be together.
Julia Roberts
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elixira
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@hirako5hinji

Sacrifice. Danger. Pure love. Humility. Sweetness.
@hirako5hinji

Welcome…to the inverted world…
she is – .. the other half of my very being.
and it takes a lot to complete a soul nowadays. (via kannonbiraki) @hirako5hinji
Continued (quite tearfully) from here [X]:
@hirako5hinji
Sakanade never gave it much thought, though he reminded her each year, but it was indeed her birthday as well. She had, after all, been with him from the first moments this time around. She hadn't had to wait to find him or wait to be found by him. How strange that day had been. Realizing where she was, realizing that she could finally breathe again. After so many suffocating, agonizing moments in darkness, the Sun had returned and it was brilliant. She'd walked the garden paths on bare feet. Quietly padding through the brightly colored flora and the gentle fauna. Small hands drifting over the bark of the trees, caressing the petals of the flowers.
Home. She was home.
The spirit tucked a strand of russet hair behind a small ear.
"Ah, yes, it's our day together!" She said rising up on the balls of her feet excitedly.
Their day together. Always their day. A day she could never take for granted. She'd risen early while slumber still held him close to say a prayer. Gratitude for every day they'd been given. Those that had past, and those that were yet to come.
Her eyebrows rose, as his hand reached into his shihakusho. He presented her with a present every year, but it never failed to bring tears to her eyes. This year's offering was no different. The hair pin featured delicate violet flower gilded with gold. The tears overflowed as she accepted the ornament, and she wrapped her arms around him.

"Thank you, Shinji."