秋瀬 或

its sweet like the nectar of the garden flower, its soothing like the buzzing of a bumble bee, its warm like the rays of the morning sun, its the search of a love so pure which keeps me on the run.

[sleuthingdiary]

did you know that your white hair foreshadows an early and brutal death, you should cut it all off, detective sir

⌛ ; “Thank you for your concern, but I don’t believe I’ll have to worry too much about my death for a while.”

[sleuthingdiary]

stfu akise aru

⌛ ; Intense frowning.

[sleuthingdiary]

↱ ; [ Yukiteru-kun ] ;

               「 ♟ 」 I wish I was strong enough to do that.

   ❝…T…thank you.❞

                        ⌛ ; "Are you accepting me as your knight, Yukiteru-kun?"

[sleuthingdiary]

                 "I want to protect you, Yukiteru-kun."