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i found an autoplay revamp is soon
EVERYDAY FACe hey nice Monday everyONE
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waves a swirly lollipop in front of him --! ( and if he wants it, he'll have to ask nicely ) ;
” uwaaa, is that for me ? “
he peers up, sticky, grubby fingers twitching into a fist as he reaches for it —— thought she’s moving it back and forth in a taunting pattern. no fair ! if she were going to give something, they shouldn’t be making it as big of a game ! certainly, he could just grab it out of grasp, but momma would scold him rather harshly if he did. remain docile, well ——- whatever the word docile meant to him, as a slivered grin split his face into a ghostly eeriness. his stomach was hungry, and his mouth ached for something sweet as drool escaped past his mouth and made way to crawl down his chin. a rocking back and forth on his slipper-clad feet, he longingly looks at the bright pink-and-yellow lollipop as a lover would look upon his significant other.
” aughhhh ! “
could you tell me what music player player you use? btw, i love your suzuya asdfgjkl
( XII ). unmasked.
i use this music player! you just have to fiddle with the colors & width. thank you so much!
Tokyo soul : a jazz band comprised of the all of the characters of Tokyo Ghoul
if you don't mind, can you tell us how you got the bold font to look like that please? ;w;
( XII ). unmasked.
sure, no problem.
basically, anywhere after and where your html is, you either look for this code ( to alter it ) or just insert it in:
b, strong {font-weight: bold; color:#; font-size: px; text-shadow:0 0 0.3em }
basically just insert whatever color and font-size you want, and you’re done. you can also do this to italics, but i thought it would look like too much on my theme as is. if you have any issues, i don’t mind any more questions.
his mouth is like bloodied roses, pink & shiny, the inside of his lip peeking out as he jumps up on a trashcan. his hands lay then flat against the bin as suzuya rests in a squatting position. death is his stare, and strangely-cooked ghostliness accompanies his presence like dead-weight. amongst the bustling streets of tokyo, he thought it best be to occupy a trashcan that could prevent heaps of littering to occur.
" ahhhh ! excuse me, ma'am! " he frantically waves with one hand, still clutching to the bin underneath him.
" is the aquarium somewhere nearby?
sort of -- fixes his collar.
and he rocks back and forward on his heels, fidgeting ( they know he can’t stay still ) —— it’s too difficult, too painful —— ha! as if he felt pain ! it merely was a memory biting and clawing red marks onto his wrist, a small, contained form of anxiety rising making him shift, like he were a cat twisting and wrangling itself from a child’s grasp. after all, the heart devours the soul. and when there is no more soul, it just becomes an endless chasm of pitied loneliness, an established monarchy of long may the king reign in his comical grief: a jester’s smile hollowly displayed with rotted teeth.
sold and butchered, what does he care about the claim of his body ? oh, but he finally was able to beautify it with the body stitches, to dress as he pleased, and to eat. tired eyes glimmered with the moon’s dreariness, sallow skin bunching together to form ugly, papery wrinkles as he offers a twisted grin in return.
” ——— uwwAaaahhh ! don’t fondle people like that ! y’kno, they might, heh, heh, get the wrong idea. “
uta, ayato and suzuya would be the rocker clique in school i can feel it
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❛ you’re cruel. ❜ an eidolon of prescribed notion to speak so brazenly to a child, unfairness that coats erinnerung in blankness and deceit where the voice of tōsan reminds him that he is altoghether nothingness easily replaced by a replica of kāsan. a stranger to lagior such offensiveness must also be familiar with abuse of the sweetest kind, and it stings shinji to know he’d be hated for existence rather than protected. but it’s true by panspermia that they’d return to nothing —— so this stranger who hates him, who despises him, would only be invited into the secrecy of shinji’s soul where he’d see every disgusting line of his mind and body, and who could he hate then if they were so alike? the bitter god smiles a child’s smile and with liliths’ blessing, accepts woefully such darkness into his heart. ❛ she’s dead. ❜ ❛ the only one who protects me is nagisa-kun. ❜
he embraces the word with wicked laughter, it's harsh & grating, almost startling as he bellows with no regard for human kindness. didn't this boy, this stranger, ---- know that this was a world where the weak die ? show any sort of frailty, and they will butcher you alive ( kill your heart, eat it, tear it 'til there is no more to smash and stab ). oh gods, he knows, he has endured until there is just a hollow idleness. another giggle, it's almost beastly how he acts, how each jerk of his body is animalistic & untamed, never is he soft, as he raises his arm before him with a wide toothy grin, eyes wide & trained on the stranger.
" no wonder she's dead !
any mother would hate to have you around! hehe. "
So can i kill him by drowning him in a tub of chocolate & then freezing it.
it’s a good way to die.
suzuya needs to become a participant for the willy wonka factory sightseeing tour tho
( XII ). unmasked.
he’d lose right off the bat. he’d eat everything when that weird looking dude would tell him “don’t eat anything”. he’s not good when listening to instructions, lbr.
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' ————- No, I’m not. ’
She speaks with a lucid tongue; curling, lolling, words languid and smoke-ring tempered in the air——— a strange sort of grace, ethereal, yet eerie. In the face of savage brutality and blood lined teeth she coughs diamonds, swallows air, a chemical concoction; she sighs with serpent scales and cracks a grin, mouth curving with gracious embezzlement.
( Her laughter rings with penitent delicacy; oh, oh, oh, dear. A stuttering stop of heart and soon the witch is dead. It’s time to live— but you are naught but ashes. )
’ ……….. Were you? My apologies— this must be disheartening. ‘
broke machine, broken mind; it purrs and rumbles like a family's dysfunction, glimpse at him with disheartened eyes. madness personified, a little mad shop of horrors, his fingers are wicked knives and teeth are fangs elongated. he knows code of beast, to survive or to die ( THE FITTEST WILL EMERGE, A SOCIAL DARWINISM IN PLIGHT ) --- yet he stares with a dead gaze, before suzuya's face splits into a carved, solidified smile with pale teeth mirroring her dainty air ( like porcelein, lo ! he cannot handle fragility nor strength, he understands solely bloodshed ).
” it is. he buys me food.
anywayyyys, why are you here ? civilians don't hang around this
area most too often. ”
he builds empires of lost dreams, of careless lullabies, and he cares not if he were to break apart the towers and culture that reigns out with grating voices. no, he will destroy & pulverize, to create 'til his blood-speckled hands smash it to a thousand pieces. o' devil, why dance with mockery ? a remnant of humanity dwells not, for you relish the high pitches of screams, the cliffs of notes that each person so sweetly sings. remember, he is no child, he is a killer.
" i seeeee you. don't try and run. "
mun what does your url mean?
( XII ). unmasked.
it doesn’t have much of a meaning, if you mean if i google-translated some word and used it as my url. i just thought it’d be a nice play on words, since there’s the word “halcyon” ( a word that i think is immensely pretty ) and it means a time of happiness and peacefulness. however, i altered it so it’ll start off with “havoc” which is something i associate with suzuya a lot prior to his “redemption”. so rather than it being really a time idyllic happiness, it’s just mayhem & chaos. it would have made more sense to perhaps word it as “havocyon” but i felt like havoclyn seemed a lot more nicer to read ? i’m also pretty awful at thinking up catchy urls, so this was my best shot, heh.