ā resentment is a trap of the heart into which everyone falls. ā @ akira
twilight princess sentences. Ā ā” Ā * @artifye.
anything that lingers in one place for too long is bound, in akiraās eyes, to present a problem. it goes against the very nature of thievery itself. he would not be where he is if he didnāt subscribe to change, no matter how willing he really was when push came to shove. his luck, his routine, his circle, his skills, his devicesā they are not what they once were, and so, emotions shouldnāt be any different. itās why resentment proves to be such a nuisance, unlike fleeting states of mind; happiness, sadness, anger, so on, they all seemed so transient compared with the chain that was holding a grudge.Ā
well, you canāt really hold a grudge if the person repents, right? or, even more reliably, if you make themā
in what feels like his body jolting itself off a daze he didnāt feel himself slip into, akira blinks. he sees the fine strokes of paint as a whole again, and finds he has been staring into the sayuriās eyes all this time. he stares for a moment longer, readjusting to the warm leblanc lights. ā...have you made it out?ā he asks quietly, thinking of that asphyxiating small room, and kitagawa yusuke standing in the middle of it, posing as the roughened easel that mistakenly propped madarame, all while also being the true canvas himself.













