Curate, connect, and discover
//that moment when your brain is currently locked onto the wrong muse or onto a muse that has nothing to do with your blog
(when a guy who joined one of your classes three days ago who you literally have never even made eye contact with and stares at you constantly and you don’t know his name and he doesn’t know yours and he’s verbally violent and just gives you budding psychopath vibes writes you a full six page love letter along with an illustration of you and him together)
(Ironically I started this before the Shisui x Itachi piece but then I remembered that I owed my friend a promised gift and started the mentioned piece for her ahdhfjfjf)
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“please, don't ever become a stranger whose laugh i could recognize anywhere”
no, i'm not crying, you're crying.