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aight so heres the gist of it. our asian family wants us home. our white family wants us home. theyre making us choose. to make this fiar, i think half of us should go to hoshido and the other half should go to nohr. so who wants to go where. i call defecting to valla

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aight so heres the gist of it. our asian family wants us home. our white family wants us home. theyre making us choose. to make this fiar, i think half of us should go to hoshido and the other half should go to nohr. so who wants to go where. i call defecting to valla

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ok listen if you dont know who valla is just ask your personal azura about it later when you get the chance. lady kamui you go to hoshido. dumb kamui just go back to the northern fortress. ill let you know what we’re doing next in the group kik

aight so heres the gist of it. our asian family wants us home. our white family wants us home. theyre making us choose. to make this fiar, i think half of us should go to hoshido and the other half should go to nohr. so who wants to go where. i call defecting to valla

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i love them :)

who?

the kamui reading this :)

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aight so heres the gist of it. our asian family wants us home. our white family wants us home. theyre making us choose. to make this fiar, i think half of us should go to hoshido and the other half should go to nohr. so who wants to go where. i call defecting to valla

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he reads and trees show up we TALKED about this

alright guys. family meeting. dads coming to the northern fortress in exactly 2 hours and we need to brainstorm ways to convince him we should be allowed to go outside

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dicyde:

anankosborn:

alright guys. family meeting. dads coming to the northern fortress in exactly 2 hours and we need to brainstorm ways to convince him we should be allowed to go outside

have we tried asking very politely 

yeah, multiple times! he said we were garbage children with no shoes and told us to drop dead so we’re gonna have to try something else :(

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hes never gonna believe that, leo can read

alright guys. family meeting. dads coming to the northern fortress in exactly 2 hours and we need to brainstorm ways to convince him we should be allowed to go outside

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alright guys. family meeting. dads coming to the northern fortress in exactly 2 hours and we need to brainstorm ways to convince him we should be allowed to go outside

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EVERY KAMUI IN THE HOUSE TONIGHT EVERYBODY JUST HAVE A GOOD TIME AND WE GONNA MAKE U LOSE UR MIND

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fuck grima anankos is skinnier am i right ladies

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            “I’M SORRY LEO, IT’S JUST SO EXCITING!” he laughed between clawed fingers as he sat cross - legged on the bed, mannerisms far from the regal demeanor which his younger brother presented before him. Nevertheless, he leaned forward, with eyes sparkling in his own gentle delight.

            “I COULD MEET him myself, one day! It might be soon -- Xander said I could visit Castle Krakenburg if I bested him in battle ... surely I’m enough now?”

            “THOUGH I DON’T quite understand ... Father is not as I imagined?”

     “ One question at a time, Toska – I can only answer so much. “

The patience Leon displays is reserved for none other than the caged prince; Toska’s excitement is just as predictable as it’s always been, but it doesn’t stop the mirthful smile from growing when burgundy settle upon the sight of his older brother’s chaste avidity.

     “ Father isn’t the kind of man you expect him to be, but you would be right. A king’s duties are tolling – especially when running a kingdom like our own. “

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' are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard… '

hurt meme.

            FINGERS PRESSED AGAINST HIS TEMPLE, massaging it gently as he groaned.

             “I THINK I’LL be fine,” Toska hummed, fighting off the headache that came with the concussion. “Though I might need a painkiller or two.”

            “IT’S MY FAULT anyway, I went ahead without a helmet. Don’t worry too much about it, I’ll see a doctor later.

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“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

hurt meme.

            & BETWEEN CLUMSY FINGERS pressed against his eyes, cheeks stricken as his sleeves dampened with tears, Toska peered up at the stranger, meeting their eyes ( O amaranth! Had he never seen someone with a hue so similar to his! )

HE SNIFFLED, WIPING his face with his sleeve and clearing his throat.

            “AM I STILL dreaming...?”

            “WHO ARE YOU?”

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Such a great white and empty room I am. Such a mess of blood and shame.

Eimear McBride,

A Girl is a Half-Formed Thing

(via

soracities

)

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" i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake. "

hurt meme.

            “BUT I’M SO SLEEPY…” he whined softly, white lashes fluttering as he gasped between aching breaths, dutiful fingers pressed against the wound as Jakob tenderly dressed his injuries. “It doesn’t hurt anymore...”

& HIS VOICE SLURRED as his head lulled forward, Toska’s grip on his retainer’s arm relaxing as he did so, a gentle wheeze escaping parted lips and eyes watering in inexplicable bouts of anxiety, dulled by his own fading consciousness.

            “HEY, JAKOB...” HE breathed, whispers almost inaudible if not for their close proximity.

            “AM I DYING?”

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hurt meme.

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”

“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”

“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”

“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”

“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”

“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”

“i fucked up, why do you not care?”

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”

“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”

“i have no idea how to do cpr.”

“whose blood is that?”

“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”

“don’t you dare fucking let go!” 

“what the hell happened to you?” 

“are they dead? did you kill them?” 

“do you know what you’ve done?” 

“you’re either with me or against me.” 

“who the hell did this to you?” 

“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?” 

“when was the last time you ate?” 

“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!” 

 “i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” 

“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“ 

“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.” 

“are you… throwing up in there?” 

“why aren’t you eating?” 

“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” 

“i can’t breathe, i can’t –” 

“i woke up, & you were gone.” 

“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” 

“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”