#fatesinheritor

please give him detention ^

♚          ❝ We do not have detention in Japan, Arisato-kun! Although... ❞

@fatesinheritor​ @masayoshiko​ WHAT DO YOU GUYS WANT FROM HIM??? NECROPHILIA???

fatesinheritor replied to your post: “Who knew Aki-chan had so many…girl problems…”

@sabazio​ uhh just cause she’s dead doesnt make it okay B|

masayoshiko replied to your post: “Who knew Aki-chan had so many…girl problems…”

i’m sorry for sanada-san he’s kind of dumb?

sabazio replied to your post: “Who knew Aki-chan had so many…girl problems…”

to be fair she was dead

fatesinheritor replied to your post: “Who knew Aki-chan had so many…girl problems…”

he’s the worst huh

                                ❛     well   yeah.     ❜     although   in   truth   ,   she   was   just   equally   as   bad   of   an   influence   as   junpei   was.   ken   decided   he   would   keep   that   opinion   to   himself.   she   ,   however   ,   was   a   great   leader.   someone   who   could   step   up   &   take   charge   when   they   needed   someone   to   guide   them.   not   that   junpei   wasn’t   without   his   OWN   strengths.   he   was   someone   who   could   pull   them   through   a   negative   situation   with   his   kind   demeanor   &   positive   attitude.   he’d   also   been   someone   who   ken   could   constantly   confide   in   …   although   he   wasn’t   as   much   HOMEWORK   help..

From literally 5 days ago

FABLES SENTENCE STARTERS || accepting

   As usual, there was comfort in the words spoken, even if none could be found in the actual situation itself. The air was cold, the moon almost full - for the second time since Shinjiro’s return, truly a fateful sight - looming above the two figures like a warning sign. And for a reason. Truly, the following full moon was sure to reap disaster at its arrival. The Hierophant knew it all too well, and with such knowledge came a burden of unbearable guilt, as well. Yet there she was, speaking ever so optimistically, carrying an aura of consolation around her wherever she went, generously spreading it to those she held dear. Was she aware, that things would not carry on like this forever? He had warned her, many times, not to stick too close to the much moodier holder of the Moon arcana. And still, she always persisted – and despite the fear, the nagging feeling of having not worked harder to keep her away, Minako’s presence would always be appreciated.

   Had she been reading between the lines again, when Shinjiro had spoken? It always seemed that the girl could hear even the slightest hint of negativity in the male’s words, even when he’d thought he had not said anything too strange or too solemn. Then again, it may have just been that his usual tone always carried some of those characteristics. Such was the talk coming from a young man with years of shouldered guilt and trauma. It becomes a habit, a deep-rooted part of one’s personality and behavior, visible and audible in one’s actions and one’s words. He hadn’t meant to worry her again, but as it seemed the mistake had already been made, Shinjiro could only try to come up with something to make up for it.

   And thus, instead of his usual brooding, he only lets out a laugh - a weary one, it was easy to tell - but a laugh all the same, in an attempt to slightly ease the atmosphere. These were some of his last days before what he believed to be his departure, did Amada’s actions line up with his plans and wishes. That’s why, it was much better to try and let some light into the otherwise heavy conversation, to make the memories - if not for Shinjiro himself, were he no longer there to remember them - for at least the innocent Fool colored with some semblance of positivity. Memories were important, and the boy wished not to leave mere darkness behind. It simply wouldn’t have been fair.

   “Hahaha… Yeah, you've had to listen to me mope around a lot, haven’t you? You sure have some patience.” Shinjiro smiles, but feels a little bad at the same time. He looks up at the sky, the moon’s pale white light gently shining down upon the silent Naganaki Shrine. It was getting quite chilly, how long had they been sitting out there again? He could only hope that he was able to leave the conversation on a more positive note. For her sake.