This Is A Post That You Would Make

heavy is a feeling I like

*whisper* kageyama toss toss pls toss kageyama toss pls toss kage-

II. "Each"

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

something something despite the all horrors and tragedies of the world, love was there and that's all that matters

this au is my new roman empire

a jayvik dbh au that has been on my mind for a while, really interested with the idea of viktor being the one to pull the "reanimate ur partner from the dead" shtick

aka, oopsie the android you created because you couldn't get over the death of your partner actually possesses a will to live and shatters your view of the line between humanity and machinery!!

new fic on ao3

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

XI. "Right"

“Are there many little boys who think they are a Monster? But in my case I am right said Geryon to the Dog they were sitting on the bluffs The dog regarded him Joyfully”

Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red

asanoya this asanoya that,,,,, me personally i ship asahi and some damn prozac

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