lauriestrode:

Are you stupid?. You wouldn’t get an answer no matter how much you think about it. It’s not japanese or math. It doesn’t need thoughts of reasons. You will be aware of it when that person is next to you.

altairis:

Mazume Week Day 3: Glances

“…Only the two fronts had collided, one force.”

shoujonotes:

{Mazume Week - Day 1: Blush}

taitetsu:

(୨୧˘ཀ˘)

hyoudov:

_{The second time /she falls in love/ is more subtle—less like an ocean and more like rain. Cathartic, quiet: a scarf unwrapped from a starless neck and onto her own, a coat, a rainwater kiss. A back growing broader by the day, a back standing ahead of her, but never too far, close enough to touch. Mamura’s distance is only ever by her will. He wears her headphones but it is only months later that she finds out that they are songless so long as she is with him; he blushes when he tells her he prefers the sound of her voice. He blushes when she cradles his cheek, her touch skimming from the bone of his jaw downward. (x)}

hyoudov:

mazume + winter

hyoudov:

_{First love is a time. Once it passes, it’s gone. Now you have to give a new love and a new time a chance. It might not be the experience or the purity of first love, but out of that scar is a love that grows and becomes a little more mature — you have to wait for an adult love. Only those who wait can dream of love.}

hyoudov:

_{❝Love was tricky; it had no hard-and-fast rules.❞}

hyoudov:

_{❝They change just as the seasons of the year.❞}