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Commission for @filhadereis 

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@unholysun

It’s hard to remember birthdays, let alone celebrate them, with the life they lead. There’s distance, there are fights, there’s the constant reminder that they may not be around to see the next day.

Isn’t that even the more reason to celebrate life, though?

He, for once, is absolutely grateful – for being alive, for the family he has, be it defined by bloodlines or by something even stronger. Grateful to be bound to his brother not only by blood and duty and promises, but also by love. Grateful that they found themselves again and that, one way or another, they care so much for each other.

He wishes he could tell Ikki all this, but there’s no point, not really. His brother isn’t big on words, never was, and the last thing Shun wants to do is to bring any sort of discomfort to the moments they share. Especially today.

“Happy birthday!”

He’s grateful he gets to hug his brother on his birthday this year, letting a gesture speak for all that goes in his heart. Just this once, he allows himself to cling a little longer, before taking a step back and beam at his brother, at the strong man he became.

There’s more than promises of the past between them, but still it’s good to see they managed to keep them.

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Love cures people - both the ones who give it and the ones who receive it.

Karl A. Menninger (via fyp-psychology)

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Cone Nebula and Christmas Tree Cluster

js

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Are you single?

“I’m, uh. Taken, I guess?”

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cafuné

(verb) In our list of most romantic words, cafuné is the intimate act of gently running your fingers through your lover’s hair. This untranslatable Brazilian Portuguese word describes the affection of one of the sweetest moments, filled with pleasure and romance, in its purest form for all lovers.  (via wordsnquotes)

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Tears remind you you’re alive.

Ed Sheeran,  “Even My Dad Does Sometimes,” Album: X (2014)

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“Why would you be sorry?” There was a indignant note to the question that Shun couldn’t even suppress, but the pause that ensued made clear he regretted his tone. “Ah, sorry... Again. Just, uh. Just let me...”

As careful as possible, he placed the gauze over Hyoga’s swollen eye, before gently applying a little pressure with the ice bag. For a moment, he worried about hurting or even burning the already sore skin, but the mere thought of hurting Hyoga, of all people, with ice actually drew a quiet chuckle from his chest.

There was nothing funny, however, about seeing that face ruined like that – especially when it was because of him.

“... I should have talked to him, I guess. Beforehand.”

"Hey..." Shun barely had it in him to approach Hyoga at that point – and still, he had to. It was his fault, after all, and therefore the very least he could do was to tend to his friend's injuries. Ice bag and gauze in hand, though, he couldn't even face the blonde properly; even his voice faltered. "I'm... I'm so sorry. Thought you could, uh. You know. Use some help."

“Why are you saying you’re sorry, Зайка?” He followed the sounds of Shun’s steps and his voice, for he wasn’t really seeing anything with his only good eye swollen purple. Still, even if he couldn’t see the other face he knew exactly which expression Shun might be wearing that moment: guilty and shame and regret.

“It’s not your fault. You did nothing wrong.” He reached forward with his hand, trying to see anything through his eye but that small sliver of icy blue among all the purple and red wasn’t really enough to see. “I am sorry.”

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a little bird told me you boyfriend may be needing you

“Will you stop calling him my boyfriend?!”

“... I know he can use some help, though. No need to tell me.”

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Ride to Nopeville -- w/ @unholysun & @cygnicross

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Still pretty worried, but also quite proud of the bae his boyfriend his friend’s attitude.

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“A few centuries...?” He won’t try to understand. No, he’s had enough, better leave it to some other time. “... The pleasure I mine, I guess.”

         ❝ Oh, I’m just a friend! I used to hang out with Saori like… A few centuries ago! This is how I know a lot about you boys. You can call me Mina, Shun! It’s a pleasure to meet you! ❞