Mar 12, 2018
Fighting Queen (Finished Pencils)
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Fighting Queen (Finished Pencils)
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Our Song - The Spill Canvas
"Be kind when you rewind the story of the two of us.Sometimes you wish it was a little more mysterious.When you look at me with your cinematic eyes.I wanna play the part but I'm messing up the lines."
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"..perhaps this is your way of saying, you do not completely hate me, do you?"
Koala
The question should be -- What friends? Was Enoshima Junko capable to form such deep bonds to deem someone worth of her friendship? Only fools could fall into such a lie, any hand Junko has offered only has brought suffering. To the person itself or if they fell on her trap then it could cause much worst. That was the most beautiful thing of these so-called friends. They worshiped her to an extent it was almost sickening. That was the extent of this woman's charm.
" If they didn't find me cute we would have a lot of troubles, don't you think?? Of course they do, very much!! "
fighting-queen replied to your post: “Let’s leave your fate to the numbers…”
“Ah…..Are you okay….?”
Was he okay? Was he okay? Another fireball of excruciating pain exploded throughout Byakuran's body, causing a scream to rip from his throat. Oh yes. He was definitely 'okay'. "K-Kiss me... please. I-It's the only way." some sort of higher power was screaming at him to get this girl's kiss. A kiss that would literally save his life. He just prayed she would believe him--and or feel compassionate enough--to go through with it... or else...
"Let's leave your fate to the numbers..."
13: Suddenly my Muse is experiencing a horrid disease that's slowly killing them on the inside! The pain is ripping them a part piece by piece!!! There is but only one cure for this and it's for my muse to make lip with yours! Your muse is the only antidote!
Pain. Terrible. Excruciating. Downright awful pain scorched Byakuran's body. His bones ached. His heart hammered painfully, sporadically as if each beat was a burden sapping the life force bit by bit. A cold sweat broke along Byakuran's skin. The world around him was turning fuzzy and his stomach had the fun idea that yeah, okay, let's bring back Byakuran's breakfast for round two.
Purple eyes looked to the girl before him, pleading and weak. Something Byakuran's pride shriveled at. "H-Help me..." he croaked.
Today couldn't be his last day. No. He wasn't allowed to die yet--not until his goals were complete!
"Noona!"
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"Oh how you hurt me so, Queen. We've become friends in the time we've known each other haven't we? So why don't you talk to me anymore? I told you that I had done it only for you. I did it for both of us. There's only one way to get rid of the competition and it's final."
"But watching the life go out of his eyes was fun~"
"You know how I hate being ignored, Queen. Please don't do this to me. Don't leave me. Not like this. I'm the only one who you should come to. ...You know I've always wanted to keep you on a box. Just so you can remain my best friend forever. For all eternity we will be friends. Even if your blood has to stain my jands, I'll keep your head beside me. Right on my lap."