#godtierbreath

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@godtierbreath​ // sc.

“––you know, i consider it unforgivable to take my loved ones away from me,” for once, there is no smile, and his tone is chilling. He brings out his fan, pointing it in Tanjirou’s direction, “—you killing akaza-dono didn’t release him from this hell, it just brought him closer to it. don’t you have any guilt? you’ve left me without my dearest, most loyal friend...”

          All a facade, unfortunately – he didn’t really care that Akaza had died, but he was a man of theatrics, before anything else, “—you’re a murderer, tanjirou. you kill without any consideration for others – doesn’t that hurt you at all?”

      “––don’t you feel anything?”

[deathbore]

i can smell you on my /tongue/

* morgan freeman has left the chat. 

[ainoken]

                  ❛         i’m  hungry           !         ❜                   the  real  question  is  when  is  the  love  pillar           not           hungry           ?           stomach  seems  to  be  an  unquencable  void  at  times               ————————               it           never  ceases  to  amaze           anyone  witness  at  the  appetite  she  holds               .                   ❛         wanna  go  out  somewhere  and  eat  with  me               ,               tanjirou - kun           ?         ❜

@godtierbreath           /           ♡               .

[blstys]

@godtierbreath​​  said:   ❝  this  is  not  harmless.  you  are  not  breathing.  ❞

shivering,  chattering  teeth.  sweat  currently  useless  but  unnecessary  at  the  moment.  it  is  not  an  attack  he  is  under  (despite  how  it  feels,  being  asked  after  by  some  sleeve - sewn  heartache  personified:  are  you  alright?  who  the  fuck  has  the  nerve  to  ask  after  him  in  the  first  place?)  but  the  weather.  not  a  cold  but  literally  drenched  in  freezing  rain.  isn’t  it  supposed  to  be  fucking  spring  already?  cherry  blossom  blooms?

❛  rain  is  perfectly  fucking  harmless, ❜  he  clatters,  biting  out  the  syllables.

bakugou  has  mastered  the  winter,  cold  will  not  hold  him  hostage  again.  neither  will  villains  or  gods  damned  general  education  students.  ❛   aren’t  i?  ❜  grit  teeth,  pull  air,  pull  air,  pull  air.

out,  katsuki. in,  in,  out.  he  had  needed  the  reminder  but  hell  will  freeze  over  twice  before  the  refusal  to  admit  that  lifts.  born  impatient,  he  does  not  have  the  time  to  argue  with  a  gen  ed  kid  about  breath  techniques.

richard  siken  sentence  starters  —  accepting

[deathbore]

I CAN SMELL YOU FROM 30 FEET AWAY DON'T UNDERESTIMATE MY NOSE

    not if i remove your nose and toss it overboard

[deathbore]

SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS INTENSELY SNIFFS

                     SHAMBLES HIM 30 FEET AWAY.

[deathbore]

@godtierbreath​ said:  " ...what's a duodenum? "

“it’s the first part of the small intestine immediately beyond the stomach.” 

[deathbore]

@godtierbreath​ said:  if we can't see air can fish see water?

            “room.” the blue film expands. proverbially devouring them both, the end of the port, and a part of the ocean just thereafter. it reaches until another conscious apart from theirs clips into existence. “shambles.” with a twist of his hand, law promptly switches the boy’s soul with the poor unsuspecting fish that just so happened to have the misfortune of swimming into his operating room. stepping away from the now doe-eyed fish-boy, law leans over the port’s barricade. “you tell me.”