anyone else disappointed tyl kyoko’s hair doesn’t do the Poof thing her short hair does smh
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anyone else disappointed tyl kyoko’s hair doesn’t do the Poof thing her short hair does smh
cronch.........minions.........minion vore......
hibari san i found one that looks like you <3 !!!!
sasagawa kyoko. this…
it seems like a fanwork rather than a canonical design. neither bob, kevin, phil, dave, mark, tim, jerry, stuart, josh, nor carl have this sort of look. i don’t believe i’ve missed any significant ones, so…
regardless, it must have been difficult for you to find.
@bretttal said: Minion AU
i got u
is this your brother as a minion let’s get him this motivational workout poster
‘ oh, how cute! it really does look like him! i’ll hang it in his room so he can have a nice surprise when he comes home! ’
' you owe no one your forgiveness. ' / feel free to discuss with me if need beeeee
poetry prompts. / accepting.
didn’t she?
they’re kindred souls, him and her — they smile the same smile that hides their fangs, they laugh the same laugh to ease the tension off of shoulders not their own. he should know best, and yet…
‘ i…i know you’re right, ’ a whispered admission, hesitant and paused; does she believe in her words, or does she speak what she feels she must? not knowing suffocates her, and she’s choking between the person she is and the person she’s supposed to be, because she’s long forgotten how to tell which one was which.
twisting fingers intertwine and unravel atop her lap, her smile almost nervous: she’s not used to discussing her most shameful feelings, not out loud, and she’s lost with no way back.
‘ but isn’t it sad? not forgiving someone without a second chance… it feels cruel. ’
i fuckginh love this vid
whatever it is that stirs your soul, listen to that. everything else is just noise.
poetry prompts. / accepting.
she has a taste for the insatiable: a peculiar kind of thrill for her veins to guide from a stuttering heart to the tips of fingers itching to release their hold of a bungee jump cord, the feeling of razor-sharp wind untangling her hair from its carefully tied do, letting herself go down to a fall towards danger that cared not for the color of her dress once it speckled it with dirt.
how freeing it must be, she thinks, to let the chaos beckon her closer, to shut her eyes and relieve her soul from the burden of listening to noise that calls for her attention but not her love.
she laughs and, for the moment, she feels weightless enough to believe such a fall would come with no consequences, if only because he’s the one pushing her off the edge.
‘ you always have the right words for me, don’t you, kyou-kun? ’
sentence prompts ➝ poetry starters
‘ life— the thing that happens to us. ’
‘ you owe no one your forgiveness. ’
‘ how’s that for a happily ever after? ’
‘ silence has always been my loudest scream. ’
‘ when I die, do not waste a minute mouring me. ’
‘ “no” is short for “fuck off.” ’
‘ you shine brighter than all the starlight there has ever been or ever will be. ’
‘ i bet you regret making an enemy out of me. ’
‘ we cannot control what we remember ’
‘ i don’t even believe in people. ’
‘ it takes courage to grow up and become who you really are ’
‘ i am a world of uncertainties disguised as a girl. ’
‘ whatever it is that stirs your soul, listen to that. everything else is just noise. ’
‘ i like the disaster of the night sky, stars spilling this way and that as if they were upturned from a glass. ’
‘ resist much, obey little. ’
‘ be patient and tough; one day this pain will be useful to you. ’
‘ i am a dreamer with empty hands and I like the chill. ’
‘ i deserved someone who was willing to stay ’
‘ you’re everywhere except right here and it hurts ’
‘ time doesn’t obey our commands ’
‘ girls like her were born in a storm. ’
‘ only the brave and the broken are kind in this world. ’
‘ people aren’t born sad; we make them that way. ’
‘ some people are born with tornados in their lives ’
‘ there is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames. ’
‘ tell them to be proud of every bit of themselves— ’
‘ some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice. ’
‘ these scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole. ’
‘ and you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light. ’
‘ but what could you possibly see in her? ’
‘ everything, I see everything in her, because the stardust that makes her is the same stardust that makes me. ’
‘ did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? ’
‘ you clutter my mind ’
‘ i close my eyes and see infinite galaxies ’
‘ i long for a life i have control of ’
‘ and all i have now are memories that feel like dreams ’
‘ don’t be afraid of getting hurt ’
‘ you have to fight to be alright ’
owo whats this
@fiamist 😔😔😔😔
she knocked that smug look off my face but luckily i was wearing a second, smaller smug look underneath
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‘ wouldn’t tsuna-kun look really nice in this hoodie? i wonder if i should get it for him for his birthday... ’
kyoko: slaps mukuro brett & i: stanning before, stanning harder now,
thats what he gets for making chrome cry tbh u mess with her girls shes not gonna hold back :/
he’s gone. that’s what chrome had said, years and ages past, with her white-knuckled hands tangled in kyoko’s shirt and her breath curt and shallow against her chest. kyoko had brushed her hair away from her face damp with tears, cooing reassurances and promises to try and mend a heart that only the man who broke it could heal.
the uncertainty was what had cut deeper than the absence. though chrome was no longer thirteen and hesitant, gripping her trident like her legs would give out the moment she stopped leaning her weight against it, kyoko still catches her gaze straying, searching. kyoko never needed to ask to know for who, so when she sees him again, she thinks that, perhaps, he’s but a stray thought. she thinks about him often because chrome is always in her mind, because she’ll never be able to forget the night she spend picking up the pieces he left behind.
kyoko had never indulged in the impulsive before; a threat bitten back from the tip of a tongue only allowed to speak in laughter, shaking fists forcibly unclenched for they were not together in prayer, a smile to soften the blow of the disinterest others felt unbecoming of someone like her to show — they are things she had sharpened into a blade against those who thought her an easy prey, and yet, when she hears chrome’s cries in a memory that still felt much too fresh, she does not think. she raises her hand.
SLAP!
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