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call me out


	There's a war we can't ignore, waging silence on our lives. We will overcome, let the cowards run and hide. We were born to take it back, This is revelational - I am not afraid, love is coming out to play. They'll chain our hands And close the door - There's nothing worse Than wanting more. We come outside, They run and hide. In the morning sun, baby we were born to run. larcenies ★ enchain

kurusu akira


	The harder I push, The more that I live. The years that it took, To be understood. and The harder I strive, The more that I - The hunger I hide the more that I - And the longer i go, the more that i choke, the hands on my throat i've been waiting for. and the harder i pull, the more that i - i know that i will the more that i - neraiuchi ★ backstops ★ catchalls

miyuki kazuya


	I wait in intermission, I remove inhibition. I don't speak, nobody's listen. It's not safe to seek the attention. I won't sink, I won't wallow, In this dream that I have borrowed. So don't lead, I won't follow. There's no sense in waiting for tomorrow. undergrowl

okumura koushuu


	Give me a disaster, give me emergency, stand me at the head of the crusades without a remedy. Show me to the shipwreck, show me how your bones shake. And when I'm at the edge of sorrow's blade, show me how a heart breaks. Be steady on your feet, no matter the trouble you meet. socials ★ televisory ★ housekey

seta souji


	But if all we are is just machines, then let's become a miracle And break free from these chains. We must be more than just machines, So let them hear our hearts, so let them hear our hearts. Where will you run when there's no place left for you to hide? When you're faced with the flood, will you stand for the future, And swallow your pride? refate ★ prefates

shinonome kon


	Take a step, take another step, take another step, not a care for where they fall. You burned me, yeah you've burned me, yeah you've burned me now one too many times. My thoughts are the cold kind, I've got storm clouds that are brewing behind my eyes. And my heart will be blacker than your eyes when I'm through with you. icyhot ★ disavowals ★ masterpieced

todoroki shouto

furuya	ryousuke	itsuki	akaashi	iwaizumi	kuroo
iida	kirishima	yang	souma	shiro	gladio
nyx	707	unknown	amaterasu	kasu gami	ken
shinjiro	minato	chie	makoto	red

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There's only a soft, affirmative noise in response to the word, as if Akira is letting Yusuke turn it over. He knows for a fact they're all friends, and all of them fill a different roll in each others' lives. Futaba, for instance, is the little sister he never had. Morgana, hilariously enough, is what he would easily call his best friend. But he would be hard pressed to say the others all fill that sort of space, being his best friends in different ways. Yusuke, for all his oddness and social unawareness, is as well, and he cherishes everything that others might call strange.

Yusuke is just fine the way he is, he thinks. "I'll hold you to that, and make the same promise to you. I'm lucky that I got to meet you and the others."

His own smile comes easy - he's a regular here, having spent so many rainy days studying or bringing friends here or meeting the Iwais - but for a while there, it was a little halfhearted. Making friends with Ryuji, and Morgana, and Ann, Yusuke. With everyone. It made it more real, more easy to call upon. He understands all of his friends, and where they come from, when it comes to that, and he couldn't be more grateful for them than he is.

There's a pause where he perks up, always ready to give a favor. And... Yusuke's doesn't surprise him, really. But Akira inclines his head as he adds a splash of cream to his own coffee, which needs it, in his opinion, unlike Sojiro's or his own. "I'd be happy to, and honored to."

Yusuke breathes a sigh of relief. "Thank you. I was worried you might've had quite enough of art after the fiasco with Sen-- with Madarame." That habit is so irritatingly difficult to break. The man raised him for so many years, and even with the revelation of Madarame's true nature, Yusuke still finds himself slipping often. It leaves him feeling vaguely nauseated every time.

Quickly, he steers himself back on topic. "You said that love comes in many forms. Friendship is itself a form of love, correct? Then if I seek to portray the pure beauty of love, it is only fitting that I capture the camaraderie I share with my fellow Thieves." And of course, Akira deserves the honor of his first attempt, since Yusuke is closest to him out of the group. "You needn't worry that anyone will discover who we are, this work will be a study purely for my own benefit."

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