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Katniss *thinking about the Mockingjay pin*: Wow this was Madge’s aunt’s, what a precious and valuable family heirloom, it must have been special to her, I’ll treasure it forever.

Maysilee *thinking about the Mockingjay pin*: this bird is ugly and stupid I’m literally never going to wear this.

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"no grave can hold me down; i'll crawl home to her." 🪦

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the most interesting thing about gojo satoru's character is his irony.

his abilities, while making him the Strongest, are simultaneously his folly. everything "strong" him is at odds with who he is, what he wants, who he wants. this is why geto's question during the breakup was so debilitating— who is he without power? is power all he is?

the answer is ironic. he has the six-eyes, but he couldn't see geto deteriorating right in front of him. he was honing his power, which was ironically enough a key piece in fuelling geto's defection. his power, which is all he understands himself to be, causes him to lose the person he wants most, which has nothing to do with his power at all.

he has the limitless, but he's limited by love. as a literary device, kenjaku is a physical manifestation of gojo's weakness, of his love— shibuya only happened because he couldn't bring himself to destroy his beloved's body, an unmistakable act of overwhelming sentiment and intimacy. gojo's strength is not unidirectional; it bifurcates and goes in one direction while his overpowering love goes in another, leaving him in some liminal place in between. his love imprisons him in his youth (shown by how he always returns to it) and it also literally imprisons him in a box (the prison realm).

he has infinity, which doesn't let anyone or anything close to him, yet he aches for companionship. gojo forms allies so "no one will ever have to be alone again", because even though he has the world in his hand, it's on the condition that it's his alone. gojo craves closeness (from one person in particular) and his powers literally prevent him from attaining it. his desires are not only in direct opposition with his abilities, his abilities prevent him from fulfilling his desires.

he repeatedly tells megumi that sorcerers are alone when they die, but he stays by geto's side til the very end. after geto appears to "come back", gojo's first instinct is to smile, which goes against any and all logic, six-eyes or not. his barest self betrays him despite the fact that he knows he killed geto with his own hands a year ago. when he confronts kenjaku, he does the inverse of what happened with geto— he defies his six-eyes and looks with his soul, something that should've happened when he asked geto if he was okay all those years ago.

the things that make gojo satoru strong are the same things that make him weak. he is supposedly a god amongst humans, but his folly is that he's the most human of them all. he yearns, he loves, he aches, he craves— gojo satoru knows firsthand that love is the most twisted curse of all because he nakedly bears its cross.

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mister business

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love is the most twisted curse of all.

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just a normal day in the household.

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msby photobooth 📸📸

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Eros

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squish

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miya twins !!!

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Beach

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“Okay, wait, how was I supposed to know accepting that gift would mean I’m engaged to you?” For the prompt thing if you are still doing it with iwakuroo!!

Could this get any sappier? Absolutely. Happy Valentine’s Day!

“Why did your boss just call me your fiancé?” Tetsurou asked. Hajime had invited him to a mid-winter work party in order to celebrate surviving the Valentine’s Day rush. The magazine he edited for was doing well, and everyone at the office thought that warranted a celebration. Hajime was inclined to agree. He was also inclined to throttle Tetsurou where he stood.

“Because you are?” Hajime answered. Asked? Answered? To be honest, he was feeling just as confused as Tetsurou looked.

“Since when?” Tetsurou looked near panic now, clutching a champagne flute tightly in his left hand.

“Since you started wearing the ring I gave you in August.” Hajime gestured to the ring glinting on Tetsurou’s left ring finger. Switching hands, Tetsurou brought the ring up to his face to look at it.

“This ring? This ring you gave me on our trip? This is an engagement ring?” He had to be fucking with him. It was the only explanation that made sense to Hajime. Tetsurou had to be absolutely fucking with him. “How was I supposed to know that accepting it would mean getting engaged!?” Hajime sighed.

“Tetsu, babe, I am at least 99% sure that when I gave you that ring and asked you to be mine indefinitely, engagement was implied.”

Tetsurou looked up at Hajime then, panic clearing. “Oh. Oh!”

“Yeah. Oh.” Hajime finished his drink in two swallows, placed the glass on a nearby table, and grabbed Tetsurou’s hand. “For the sake of transparency, clarity, and your dumb, thick head - Kuroo Tetsurou, would you do me the honour of marrying me?”

“Yes! Absolutely yes!” Tetsurou wrapped his arms around Hajime’s neck. He could feel him vibrating with excitement. “Oh my god! I have to text everyone that we’re engaged!”

“They know. They��ve known since August.” Tetsurou let go and looked at Hajime sheepishly. “Leave it to you to be the last person to realize we’re engaged to each other.”

“Oops?”

“Yeah yeah. You owe me some spoiling.”

“Whatever you say, sweetheart. Whatever you say.”

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OUTFIT SWAP who pulls it off the best and WHO will be eliminated toNIGHT?? 

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