#goodluckgokudo

[pararennial-archived]

Says the guy who continues going 0 for 20...

@goodluckgokudo​

[sailorvinus]

LOOKIN' FOR A NEMESIS, VI-CHAN??! WELL! IT'S NOT GONNA GET ANY BETTER THAN ME!!

❝... Get out of my sight before I smack that shitty mustache off your face, you fucking slab of ham sliding across a wet floor.❞

[mcneyhoney]

@goodluckgokudo​

      " i’ve been uh ---  doing  research  for a piece i’m writing and a friend of mine -- yours ---  ours,  a  mutual  friend sent me your way. “    now cosmo is beginning to fear that nox might have sent him into a trap. that little shithead has always hated cosmo, always been out to get him, what better way to do that than sending him to a hitman with no effort at all? 

                   “ you wanna answer some questions? “

[the27percent]

@goodluckgokudo​ is likely causing some mess.

Another sudden appearance from the cosmic entity. Only to see a solid few bodies dismembered and torn to pieces by Hideo. It wasn’t surprising to see how eagerly he took to his task of causing some serious chaos. It was just impressive the sort of delight he was taking in it.

“Looks like you’ve been doing pretty well with those intentions of yours. Set the world ablaze, cause some fear. The panic in the stories people tell has been suitably interesting to hear in my coming and goings.“

As dark eyes bear down on him, their smile is casual, oddly easy in a way that may otherwise be uncalled for.

“Tell me, what were these sorts that you just carved up? Corrupt, destructive, officers of some kind? I notice some of the remains have a bit of uniform cloth here and there.“

[dxsole]

@goodluckgokudo​ | Liked For A Lyric Starter

Creatures of the night, what music they make; despite the assumption, Iona’s actually very quiet. Steps barely make a sound as she patters about, walking in the dark with eyes that catch the light — there was no light shining, but her eyes still shone like copper in sunlight.

She does not know what he is, nor if he was a danger or not, but what she does know is that they’re both after the same thing. Iona continues to walk about the mess of flesh he’s left behind, nose wrinkling at the waste of it all. She’s been following her nose for some time, following the scent of blood and decay until she finds him feasting on her find. How rude.

So she crouches down, sharpened nails digging into the floorboards, silently vowing to not let him rest until he paid his dues; an easy feat for her seeing as she can’t sleep even if she tried. “You'll be seein' me in your dreams,” She warns in a soft, nearly mechanical voice. “I'll be there when your reality drowns.”

[kijocursed]

@goodluckgokudo​ said ❝why don’t you finish what you started?❞

   The sound of his voice cuts through the pounding of her heartbeat ringing in her ears. She's confused at first, still coming down from the high of her rage-fueled outburst. Copper eyes look around the nearly empty side street. The only ones left standing are her and now the newcomer. On the ground, lay five guys all knocked out. There's minimal bloodshed. This time.  Her knuckles ache a little but it'll pass as usual. She's always been resilient.

  "I don't think I understand what you mean." Kanae grabs the small pastel backpack from the ground beside her and slips it onto her shoulders. The plethora of gacha charms that dangle from the zipper pulls make a louder rattling noise than expected which only diverts her attention for a second. Her gaze stays firmly on the newest stranger as she rises to her full height. "Do you think I did this?" Her tone is incredulous and she tries to match her expression to it. Casually she acts as if she's brushing dirt off of her cardigan and skirt. "Even if I did, it would be obvious that I'm already the victor, right?" A soft grin tugs at pink lips.

   There's a part of her that nags on the fact the stranger is right. She should have finished them off completely. They more than likely deserved it. It's what would have been for the best of everyone. Fingers twitch slightly at the thought.

[phantombs]

“It’s kintsugi, right?” his words slip. Cường’s yet to look, head dipped lowly as he drags his callous palms down ever so tenderly, patiently, snipping the deadheads of golden drift roses. He breathes. It’s pretty, this garden quiet in the city-night bustle, and these blooms will grow again, and this demon here will... What? Cường stops. “Broken things can be unbroken prettier. Can. And I’ve gold right here. Do you want me to fix that?”

@goodluckgokudo,  ♡ sent:  ❛  i’ve  been  trying  to  fix  my  pride  ,  but  that  shit’s  broken  .  ❜

[sailorvinus]

What's a god to a non-believer, Vi-chan?? WHAT'S A HOT DOG BUN TO A TACO MEAT MIXTURE

✨ @goodluckgokudo heeeeeeelp!

❝If I hear one more dumbass remark come out of your mouth, I'm gonna make a Wikipedia page for you just to change your is to was.❞