w н e ɴ d α w ɴ в r e α ĸ ѕ
Les apparences ne collent jamais, ni à ce qu’il ressent,
ni à ce qu’il comprend. Il a l’impression que tout le monde joue au loup,
et tout le monde veut le rôle du loup.
L’attrait lui échappe. Certains s’amusent,
mais lui n’a même pas l’impression d’être de la partie.
If there’s anything left in this world that could give you
some sort of happiness, you should be grabbing onto it
and holding it for dear life.
“Nothing lives forever,” says Shinzou, exhaling alongside
the breath in Prompto’s lungs. “It’s too much work.”
Prompto nods. And he clings to the boy’s hand just a bit tighter,
feeling the tingle spread through his veins
like a binding agent. Like liquid stars.
He says, “Eternity is for cowards anyway.”
But it didn’t matter, because he was just going to do what other people said
until his brain started functioning properly again. He didn’t want anything.
He didn’t need anything. It was a good place to be.
No one could hurt him in that place, because a person
without wants or needs didn’t want to be kept safe
and didn’t need to be protected from hurt.
They were just…nothing.
I will make you believe you are lovely
Partie entretenue via le minimum d'investissement possible.
J'ai trop de films, séries et animés à voir, trop de fics et bouquins à lire, trop de jeux
bien plus engageants à découvrir. Trop d'animaux à cocooner aussi.
Mes passe-temps sont chronophages.
Tout a une histoire, tout est une histoire.
Toutes ces histoires n’en sont qu’une seule.
