#because get it?

[tranquil-slaughterhouse]

"I need to get back to the correct hellhole as soon as possible!"

Moxxie, after being in Texas for a while.

[stephicness]

SEND NOODS SUP BITCH BALLOONA-FREYA AND GAVUS GIGGITYMESH

AKA the names of the video files for when I make the ‘This Is’ posts.

[stephicness]

WELL WELL. IF IT ISN'T KOR KOR THE IMMORTAL.

[stephicness]

Yeah. Probably.

[coll4p2e]

like thi2 2ong the girl in yellow i2 me

[calamitysshatteredson]

((Urge to send everyone “Is that my shirt?” rising.))

[kamcarlisle]

Family Matters: Laina & Kam

The knot in Kamil's stomach had begun to wrung him inside and out. The usually put together Italian had spent all day in his apartment pacing back and forth trying to think of a way he could possibly earn back his sisters trust. There was no one in the world that mattered more to him. She had been his sole motivation for all the dangerous and unlawful things he had done once he entered the family business. The thought that she no longer wanted to be considered his sister hit him like a blow to the heart.

In his uncommon gym shorts and plain white t-shirt, Kam checked his deep pockets for what he needed. Hearing the jingling of his keys and the chattering of the prescription refills he had gotten the moment Laina told him she had sold her medication, he saw it fit to head over to her apartment. 

Without bothering to knock on the door, the worried brother furrowed his brow at the stalks of boxes and bags from his sister's shopping excursion. "Hey, Lainie." He spoke in a gentle voice. Almost tiptoeing closer to her as if she were a ticking time bomb. There was nothing he'd hate to do worse than to set her off again.