i'll steal the stars.

i heard that more than ninety percent of the ocean remains undiscovered, so maybe that’s where i am. maybe that’s where i’ll find myself.

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I'll burn the bridge when I get to it [dead blog]

Call it love,
or call it murder,
kill me quietly.
Written by Hibe.「 Indie OC blog 」

rxiu:

+ kaksinimea +

     He probably looks pretty weird, clad in a nice suit, gloves, and sunglasses in the park, obviously kind of.. aimless as he wanders it. It’s not even sunny outside. Somewhere inside, he knows he’s probably getting odd looks and thoughts, but he can’t really find a place to care enough.

      _{Wonderful, another rainy day, and she had no umbrella even though some part of her psyche saw this coming. As always, her refuge then takes place under the vicinity of roofs to where they have no familiarity. Might as well use her scarf for cover if she ever needs to get in the rain though, shame she’ll have to wash it again. But it’s the certain clicking from what she assumes is footwear, and to prove her wrong, it’s not. Ebony brows burrow into the skin in confusion as she silently questions who that belongs to, and it isn’t long until she raises the inclination of her head, spotting the owner and bringing her line of sight to her side. A sigh acommpanying soon after.}