#koko.

[blessedwithlucky7s]

Rotten.

This fruit, of such fine form; a “Trophy Fruit”, I’d deemed it be before I’d snapped it’s supple skin with my teeth, and bled it’s nectar out onto my tongue…

How can something so sweet, so seemingly “in season”, and ready to be ravished; taste as bitter on your lips and tongue as if it were bitten from the fruit of a tree not yet ready to give labour?

What we cannot see is sometimes the salvation of our youth, but more often than not is it simply the ugly part of a thing human beings were not yet made to see until you take that first bite.

[thighworship-blog]

hey i'm jeongguk and i'm just trying to be someone's goth bf. on my way to establish dominance by slowly becoming the biggest member of bts. catch these mf hands @ toxictteokbokki

[enlights]

byleth. dimitri wont end me n hes staring at me with the cow eyes

    ‘    ...  and  what  do  you  want  me  to  do  about  that?    ’

[vengeanza]

@fromshadovvs​ for 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐞

he was incapable of dropping the tension in his shoulders, yet still sat across from the man he and the rest of the world had thought had been long dead.  “you’re the one who left the traces behind-” this was more to himself. he had just wasted months of his life, not only investigating a murder that never happened, but allowing himself to believe that this could in any way help him come to terms with the murder of his own parents. but it was, as he had come to discover time and time again, still random. it was never planned. “i’m very sorry. i didn’t mean to bother you in your... retirement. and i will of course never mention a word about this to anyone.”

[sonoman]

Ayeee good luck tomorrow! I'll take care of the sake for you!

Sake!SAKE! ! ! !

[sonoman]

Well buy yourself some cause I certainly won't, boooh.

酒にしましょう！！ ご飯を食べましょう！！！