#kouniisme

[prussiaiism]

a groan escaped pale lips. he was so fucking hungover. how could he tell? firstly, the rays shining through the curtain that dimly lit up the room were far too bright for his crimson eyes.

“fuck…”. couldn’t god just turn off the sun?

secondly, the drumming bass of a headache was booming in head. gilbert ran his fingers through his snowy white hair. how fucking wasted did he get? regret settled in as he realized that  he wasn’t the only one in the room—

[belowfrxxzing-blog]

Tristan-san, I hope you don't mind.. But, I've heard of crushes. Specifically of your kind-

The soul-crushing kind, or the heart-crushing kind?

[prussiaiism]

"I miss the sun."

the days had been particularly gloomy this winter, however when the scarce rain did fall, it happened in light showers. it was almost as if the clouds served no other purpose other than annoyance. 

the prussian shrugged, “at least i don’t have to wear sunscreen.”. you can always count on gil to look for a silver lining, well at least for himself. 

[bloodycrumpets]

[ text. ] I think I'm going to retire and become a hermit /again/

[Text]: Uh. Becoming something implies that you weren’t it already, mate, sorry to say.

[landforces-archived]

M' Drey! I hate the concept of procrastination, yet I indulge in it everyday. McDonalds appeal to me on a spiritual level- If you buy me a Big Mac, I would instantly vow to die for you. My aesthetic is trying hard, constant failure and sunshine

I WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SO MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOU

Hi Drey! Nice to meet you!

LMAO that does sound like a very very big mood for today, not gonna lie.

[defiantambiguity-blog]

👍 - Do your best, Alfred

Send a 👍and Alfred will be forced to compliment your muse!

You’re a great guy, Kiku. You’re cool and collected. You’re good at listening. You have good insight on things, and you’re really talented in a lot of areas. I’m glad we’re friends.