#konigsbergg

[rancorosa]

because it’s Thanksgiving and I know I’m never here but pre-doctor life is busy and I think about y’all often so I’m thankful for you anyway and you’re gonna HEAR ABOUT IT so

@amantebravo​ @damnprussia​ @ofanglio​ @osterreiich​ @nonducoro-duco​ @cremabamur​ @hailcolumbia​ @sorte-de-vida​ @konigsbergg​

I love you, I appreciate you, we should talk more, you’re awesome.

[osterreiich]

For @konigsbergg

[ezusthiid-a]

s.c

    “ I’ll pay you five dollars if you catch that horse,        I’ll update it to ten dollars if you let the horse hit you. ” 

Zselyke pointed at the horse from a distant, to be frank, she was already going to tame the horse anyway, but she wanted to see how Gilbert would deal with it. Just for fun, since the entertainment was going to be cheap.

@konigsbergg

[radiomayak]

@konigsberggreplied to your post “A Mental List of Ivan’s Potential Rebounds if Viktor gets sick of him”

Ivan: calls gil upset Gil: take some aspirin and go to bed buddy

Ivan:

[zweibierbitte]

@konigsbergg

“So, are you any good with video games?” He hadn’t seen Gilbert in some time and he thought it would be nice to pay him a visit. He did announce himself this time, even it was just a couple of hours beforehand. But now he was here to spend some time together. “Couldn’t remember if you know how to cope with technology or not, hah.” 

[severnayastolitsa]

konigsbergg replied to your post: i need to do some threads set in the 80s. bad hair...

I Will Write This With U

I Will Weep Audibly 

[tsariniia]

I contribute only the best to my friends

[dobryy]

       ★*ﾟ‘ﾟ･ @konigsbergg // sense8.

                   Irunya hated working with gloves, but she also hated the scratches and rashes that seemed to litter her hands after working in the field. If you asked her, the Chernenko farm was far better kept than the one she currently worked on. Money, however, was money. She had no intention of returning to the military, nor did she desire to return to Kiev. Squatting down and picking the fruit, an unfamiliar smell hit her.                    Was that... gas? Smog? God, it was horrid! Glancing up, Irunya expected to see one of the wretched machines treading across the fields. 

                   Instead, she saw something entirely different. With a yelp, she fell on her bum, knocked aback by the shock. Oh gosh, where in the world was she? Frantically looking around, she spots a few signs. German? She didn’t know how to speak German! From what she could understand, it looked like a mechanics shop. “ H-Hello? ” Irunya called out, hoping someone here spoke English.