mad banquet of darkness.

Shrouded in mystery, enlightened by darkness…

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❛ All the dolphins have ever done is muck about in the water having a good time. ❜

❛ Don’t panic. ❜

❛ Would it save you a lot of time if I just gave up and went mad now? ❜

❛ Isn’t it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too? ❜

❛ Space is big. You just won’t believe how vastly, hugely, mind-bogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it’s a long way down the road to the chemist’s, but that’s just peanuts to space. ❜

❛ If there’s anything more important than my ego around, I want it caught and shot now. ❜

❛ I’d far rather be happy than right any day. ❜

❛ This must be a Thursday. I never could get the hang of Thursdays. ❜

❛ You’re turning into a penguin. Stop it. ❜

❛ No, I was only fooling. We are going to die after all. ❜

❛ So long, and thanks for all the fish. ❜

❛ Anyone who is capable of getting themselves made President should on no account be allowed to do the job. ❜

❛ If I asked you where the hell we were, would I regret it? ❜

❛ Ah, this is obviously some strange use of the word safe that I wasn’t previously aware of. ❜

❛ There’s an infinite number of monkeys outside who want to talk to us about this script for Hamlet they’ve worked out. ❜

❛ I think you ought to know I’m feeling very depressed. ❜ 

❛ All through my life I’ve had this strange unaccountable feeling that something was going on in the world, something big, even sinister, and no one would tell me what it was. ❜

❛ Life. Loathe it or ignore it, you can’t like it. ❜

❛ Ow! My brains! ❜

❛ Blood… blood… blood… blood… ❜

❛ I don’t want to die now! I’ve still got a headache! I don’t want to go to heaven with a headache, I’d be all cross and wouldn’t enjoy it! ❜

❛  My capacity for happiness you could fit into a matchbox without taking out the matches first. ❜

❛ Oh dear, you seem to have fallen down a thirty-foot well. Are you all right? ❜

❛ Life! Don’t talk to me about life. ❜

❛ Pardon me for breathing, which I never do anyway so I don’t know why I bother to say it, oh god I’m so depressed. ❜

❛ The fully armed nuclear warheads are of course merely a courtesy detail. ❜

❛ Call that job satisfaction? ’Cause I don’t. ❜

❛ Very deep. You should send that in to the Reader’s Digest. They’ve got a page for people like you. ❜

❛ Do you find coming to terms with the mindless tedium of it all presents an interesting challenge? ❜

❛ Who is this God person anyway? ❜

❛ Hey, this is terrific! Someone down there is trying to kill us! ❜

❛  I’ll have you hung, drawn and quartered! And whipped! And boiled… until… until… until… until you’ve had enough. ❜

❛ That is really amazing. That really is truly amazing. That is so amazingly amazing I think I’d like to steal it. ❜

❛ I seem to be having tremendous difficulty with my life-style. ❜

❛ You’ve got as much sex appeal as a road accident. ❜

❛ Molest me not with this pocket calculator stuff. ❜

❛ It’s partly the curiosity, partly a sense of adventure, but mostly I think it’s the fame and the money. ❜

@ninthpassed || continued from here.

This was definitely not the first time someone had expressed the desire to pet Dark Shadow, honestly, he did not understand why everyone thought they were so cute. But he kind of had no say in it, he tried as much as he could to treat Dark Shadow as their own person. He would just appreciate it if people could start thinking the same way… But of course, they didn’t know about Dark Shadow’s past so he couldn’t quite blame them.

“Well, I’m sure Dark Shadow would appreciate it if their opinion was thought about too, they are their own—“ He stopped right there, not wanting to get into it too much to avoid giving away some precious information. “Long story, uhm…” He let Dark Shadow manifest themselves, let them get used to their surroundings before they faced Izuku with a happy face.

“Go ahead, you can ask. They’re kind of used to this question.”

        “ oh, yeah, that’s definitely true — ! ” HE KNEW DARK SHADOW AS THE OTHER’S QUIRK, sure, but he had never considered them as just that. the pair got along and dark shadow, for the most part, cooperated with tokoyami, but they had proven their individuality to the freckled boy plenty of times. “ s - sorry if i ever gave off the idea that i didn’t think of them like that… ”

        MIDORIYA’S TRYING NOT TO SEEM TOO EMBARRASSED, nor too guilty — but he’s positive it’s an effort done in vain. oh well — with dark shadow suddenly manifesting, he doesn’t really have the time to mope ( not that he intended to, nor was there some kind of time limit ) about it.

Dark Shadow simply tilted their head, awaiting his question. They definitely took a liking to Midoriya, because he was such a smart and enthusiastic individual, it always lifted their spirits a little too. “Hello!” Their voice almost chirped as they greeted the freckled boy, happy to see him again.

Their expression got even happier when they got to the question, nodding and practically pushing their head into his hands. Tokoyami simply stood there, a little awkwardly as Dark Shadow got what they wanted. “Take your time. I’ll just... Keep standing here.”

For some reason, he had been having so much trouble focusing on his homework this class. Their history teacher was absent, and they were allowed to work on their homework in class, but something was keeping him from writing at least a single word down.

He turned his head, a little embarrassed that someone had noticed he was just staring at his paper. “Oh, that… Would be nice, thank you.” He put his desk a little closer to hers, so she could properly look at his paper. “Usually verb conjugations aren’t that big of a deal, but… For some reason I cannot seem to form even a single word.”

“       oh,       well    i    can    help    with    that.       ”        without    another    word,       daiten   rips   a   piece   of   notebook   paper   from   her   own   book   and   drags   his   homework   acrossed   the   desk   closer   to   her.       she   leans   forwards,       clicking   the   pen   twice   and   writes   down   a   key   for   the   conjugations.

“Commitment is an act, not a word.”

“Man is condemned to be free; because once thrown into the world, he is responsible for everything he does.”

“Freedom is what you do with what’s been done to you.”

“If you are lonely when you’re alone, you are in bad company.”

“We must act out passion before we can feel it.”

“Hell is other people.”

“Life begins on the other side of despair.”

“One cannot become a saint when one works sixteen hours a day.”

“I hate victims who respect their executioners.”

“When the rich wage war, it’s the poor who die.”

“Three o’clock is always too late or too early for anything you want to do.”

“Everything has been figured out, except how to live.”

“A lost battle is a battle one thinks one as lost.”

“One always dies too soon or too late. And yet, life is there, finished: the line is drawn, and it must all be added up. You are nothing other than your life.”

“Words are loaded pistols.”

“I have no need for good souls: an accomplice is what I wanted.”

“As far as men go, it is not what they are that interests me, but what they can become.”

“Fear? If I have gained anything by damning myself, it is that I no longer have anything to fear.”

“Words are more treacherous and powerful than we think.”

“I’m going to smile, and my smile will sink down into your pupils, and heaven knows what it will become.”

“Better to die on one’s feet than to live on one’s knees.”

“We are our choices.”

“There may be more beautiful times, but this one is ours.”

“She believed in nothing. Only her scepticism kept her from being an atheist.”

“In love, one and one are one.”

“Only the guy who isn’t rowing has time to rock the boat.”

“Existence is an imperfection.”

“I exist, that is all, and I find it nauseating.”

“To know what life is worth you have to risk it once in a while.”

A gentle brush against fingers.

A head pat.

A short shoulder rub.

Leaning into their side.

Joining them in silence.

A quick hug from the side.

Sitting with them.

Bringing them a drink.

Bringing them food.

A hug from behind.

Stroking their hand.

A slight nudge of the elbow.

The lightest ‘boop’ on the nose.

A head to head touch.

A quiet evening walk.

Sharing a meal.

One resting on the other.

Giving them their coat.

Handing them a small gift.

A comforting smile.

Making space for them to sit.

A soft brush against the face.

A quiet kiss.

A comforting hug from the front.

It was already dark out, a bit chilly, even, yet this spot on the roof seemed more comforting than any other place in the building at the moment. There was a bit of a falling out at the dinner table, and he didn’t feel right leaving his classmate alone like that, when something was clearly bothering him.