He lay very straight
in the fantastic temperatures
of the red pulse as it sank away and he thought about the difference
between outside and inside.
Inside is mine, he thought. The next day Geryon and his brother
went to the beach.
They swam and practiced belching and ate jam-and-sand sandwiches on a blanket.
Geryon's brother found an American dollar bill
and gave it to Geryon. Geryon found a piece of an old war helmet and hid it.
That was also the day
he began his autobiography. In this work Geryon set down all inside things
particularly his own heroism
and early death much to the despair of the community. He coolly omitted
all outside things.
Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red
this is a post that you would make
guys my moms button maker makes those small buttons
im defo gonna make a Spider-Man button but I wonder what else
doctor who, criminal minds, OMFG I CAN MAKE SOME RUDE ASS BUTTONS
im so excited 😆
*whisper* kageyama toss toss pls toss kageyama toss pls toss kage-
haikyuu is incredible man…
you ever think about the fact that some people exist not to become stars but to lead others towards the light? ….
hinata was so moved by the little giant that his life found meaning the moment he came into his life (and the little giant never really ended up becoming a pro volleyball player in the first place despite his drive and talent!)
nekomata sensei’s “all we have to do is to lower the net!” shaped kuroo’s entire existence. it left such an impression on him that kuroo turned it into his goal in life: helping as many people as possible discover volleyball.
kuroo himself never going pro but becoming instead a bridge between people and volleyball (which he loves so dearly he wants to make it everyone’s business).
takeda sensei’s “He Who Would Climb a Ladder Must Begin at the Bottom” (which he says to hinata during his first year) became so meaningful to him that hinata hanged it on the wall of his bedroom in Brazil.
sugawara becoming a teacher and getting emotional when facing hinata (to whom he used to set when kageyama refused to do it) and kageyama (who quite literally took what had been his place up until the moment he came) and their growth.
you might think you will never end up doing anything great. instead, i believe you might not end up doing something grand, but whatever it is that you do in life it will always be great and you simply never know whether that one thing you said once or that one thing you once did will ever become the driving force behind someone else’s dream.
"yeah i might be in love with my straight best friend but im taking ap physics so idk about that rn"
oh my god this is incredible
i fear i locked in too hard with kagehina….
thoughts empty except for just how absolutely feral yamaguchi would go against any girl/boy that broke tsukishima's heart
*rubbing hands together like Doofenshmirtz* you Better bury your gays... somewhere I can't find them... I'm coming for them...
hey y'all!! please check out my new fic "A Prozac-Taker's Guide to Leading a Boys' Volleyball Club". I already have the rest of it outlined!!
A Prozac-Taker's Guide To Leading a Boys' Volleyball Club (1540 words) by redgeryon37 Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Akaashi Keiji & Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou
P.S. If you liked this, take a look at my other, longer fic, Mutual Weirdness, and Call It Love
Not one but TWO of the quotes in here are from books on my to-read list... I will reblog this because a. it's neat and b. as a reminder to myself to read them
my bad.
Letters To Milena, Franz Kafka // My Poems: Selected Poetry of Marina Tsvetaeva, Marina Tsvetaeva // Norwegian Wood, Haruki Murakami // Night Shift, Stephen King