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“Oh, yeah. May I ask you a question? When snow melts, what does it become?”
“It becomes water, of course.”
“Bzzt-bzzt! It becomes spring!”

illegiblesigns replied to your post: illegiblesigns replied to your photoset BEST BLOG…

whenever someone says machi was just a “tohru’s replacement” i feel like punching walls because she’s such an amazing character ;~; and momiji, hm… I actually felt sad for him at some points ;~; but i’m too much of a tohruxkyo shipper lol

her replacement? lmfaooo i can’t. the whole student council and yuki having his own circle of friends and stuff really made me happy in general. like he was finally getting out in the world like he always wanted! and yes machi was amazing and had her whole own story going on too which was also amazing!!!

momiji just kills me in general ugh, but you’re right kyo and tohru were flawless together, otp of otps.


illegiblesigns replied to your photoset

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asksadl no you. and your tag thoughts are my thoughts!
like yuki always obviously thought of tohru as a mother figure? like the rest of the juunishi did. also that ignores machi which does not fly with me. now momiji and tohru, that is a different story ngl.

 pendragonns replied to your photoset

whhhhhy do you insist on making me cry
because i can’t hold all these feels myself ok that’s impossible~~~

Posted on June 28, 2012  ·  with 3 notes
Filed under: #illegiblesigns  #pendragonns  #i am truly sorry  #fruits basket  #furuba  

As long as I carry them with me, as long as I can keep holding on, then someday I’ll be strong enough that those memories don’t hurt me anymore, and I’ll be glad that I have them. That’s what I believe with all my heart.

I want to eat our meals together, and study together, and worry together. I want you to listen to what I want. And Kyo-kun, I want to listen to your complaints, too. And so…I want us to stay together!

Mingling with people, hurting them, getting hurt by them. That’s how you learn about people and about yourself. If you don’t, you’ll never care about anyone but yourself. You may be a black belt fighter, but you’re still a white belt in dealing with people.