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4 years ago

WHAT PART OF THE FOREST ARE YOU ?

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑 .Β 

giving into the call, you packed your bag and disappeared into the woodline. you have main character vibes, whether you accept the title or not. you hold a lot of value the things that comfort you but also romanticize adventure. you don't have to succeed all the time. songs: alpha rats nest by the mountain goats, love in the time of socialism by yellow house .

tagged by: @vulpesse ( thank you so much ! ) tagging:Β Β @etrefurieuse @entropomagia @miburoni @homra-no-artemis @loreconcepts @rosahope @nigiyakaken @hanahaken @godkilller @okixxts @textsfromkatsuragi @prsonatmΒ  @undergrounclmafiaΒ @saccharot @sheyearns @yaghndalΒ @celosiia​ + everyone!


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4 years ago

write Β a Β letter Β to Β your Β inner Β child Β & Β i’ll Β tell Β you Β what Β flower Β you’ve Β blossomed Β into.

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𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐘.

"through the dancing poppies stole a breeze most softly lulling to my soul." β€” john keats, endymion (1818), book I, line 565.Β 

β€” you seem to mourn your past, as your inner child has died. you've been through your battles yet still have an immense amount of hope for the future.

a yearning for peace of mind is what you have when you try to look for the sparks you've once felt in your life. but remember, you will no longer have to fight or defend yourself after you grow in a field where the vibrance of your petals are accepted.

stolen! ( apologies )Β  tagging: @etrefurieuse​ @gamenu​ @homra-no-artemis​ @hanahaken​ @miburoni​ @nigiyakaken​ @loreconcepts​ @obscuritcs​ @ofliminalities​ @quiirin​ @textsfromkatsuragi​ @vulpesse​ @prsonatm​ @undergrounclmafia​


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βœ˜π€ππ€π‹π˜π’πˆπ’: β€˜A person’s life is not that easy. You must learn the truth from yourself.’ βœ˜πˆππ“π„π‘π‹π”πƒπ„: 'i guess i cannot trust those silly horoscopes after all.’ this fits so achingly well he really never got to be a child at all. his parents literally died in their sleep turning over from cholera his village wiped out he was sold into sl/avery the motherly sister figures he met died in front of him to protect him he then buried the graves of all the sl/avers murdered and sl/aves like him until he made a field of wooden crosses he wasn't even /ten/ then after that he starts training under hiko to become his successor and there's no room to really be emotional about much but training i do believe they are closer than the surface level belies then he immediately due to his compassion / simple purity feels compelled to join the war and hiko knows this will destroy him but knowing him he knows he 'has no choice but to do this foolish thing' his childhood died /screaming/ and for all the sins and stains on his soul however much light is in it he finds a place to truly blossom ten years later in the kenshingumi who /do/ accept him as tomoe did fully; wholeheartedly and with love and hope. something he's never known and i think it low-key terrifies him. or at least makes him highly aware he may be dreaming it all up after being feared for so so long. also poppies symbolize death and sleep and i think for a long time his heart and soul were 'asleep' in the sense they resigned themselves to a fruitless existence aside from protecting japan life by life land by land. dying of loneliness or the possibility however slim of a person seeking revenge finally killing him. the kenshingumi to him are a miracle. and that's why he won't hesitate to protect them to the very last and watch over them . even /leave/ them if that's what it takes to keep them safe.
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