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"Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage."
- E.E. Cummings 

viria:

losers

qiowder:

tryin to draw some other favs

american-eater:

do u ever ship something so hard

that you literally cant imagine either of them w someone else

like its not that you dont want to imagine them with someone else 

its that you cant

qiowder:

"wait when did i agree to this”

qiowder:

"wait when did i agree to this

nymre:

A smile as warm as sunshine & a pale yellow voice.

I just want these kids to smile and be canon. either way i am ready to be crushed. also their song is beautiful



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rudesheep:

Sakamoto’s retarded laugh

20pi:

ponytail kiheitai