#kxrat

[guruashram]

% + ツ + $

“%” for a CURIOUS text.

[text] Have you ever drunken pure Jägermeister and threw up because of it? I bet you did. How did this make you feel? Like a teenager at spring break?

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[text] omg i just found a wolf pup who keeps following me around. don’t know why i’m sending you this but it’s amazing

[Image] Look. 

[text] STUCK IN A FUCKING TREE WHAT DO YOU SAY

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[text] did you actually do that tattoo yourself now or what?[text] **oops wrong person haha

[anivara-archive]

kxrat replied to your post “So I– hit a really big milestone (at least for me) on this blog & I–...”

pizza party!!! :) a giveaway could be nice ;) also, congrats!! you deserve it 'cause you're a sweetie and your muse is gorgeous (inside & out, tbh). keep it up <3

o mg Pizza sounds so good right about now.

[twobased-blog]

【  kxrat   】

   ❝   ----- i have no idea what you’re talking about, i’m sorry. ❞

  Perhaps it was the fact Josuke really had NO IDEA to most of this environment, its politics, or the people, but this man was making no sense. He felt dread sting in his throat, a temporary sense of stupidity lingering before telling himself it’s no use being upset over not knowing what he hadn’t been told.

   ❝   i can maybe help you around here, but that’s it.   ❞

[summerswiirl]

alex mercer, noel (the boy with white hair idk his name??), uuh big daddy maybe?

1. prototype: ALEX2. FINAL FANTASY:3. assassin’s creed:4. prince of persia:5. uncharted:  6. off-white:7. naruto: naruto8. assassin’s creed: james kidd9. infamous:  10. bioshock: BIG DADDY

bonus: ana

[zimtec-archived-blog]

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                  "You have to be a real fool to dare challenge me!            Do you even know who I am? The gaming MASTER!            That’s RIGHT! It’s me! You’re nothing! “

[tatauiisms-blog]

kxrat

His kingdom may have been nothing more than a pile of rock in the largest pile of rocks on Earth, but of course Pagan spared no expense guaranteeing the best cell phone reception outside Korea; it was just his luck that, at two in the morning in Santa Monica, Liza had to check in with him during tea with the King.

After months of living hell on Rook Island, any unexpected noise released a spurt of adrenaline into Jason’s blood, and his fist clenched under the table in sudden tension at his conversation with the King being interrupted.  “Sorry sir; I think it’s my girlfriend checking up on me,” he apologized, waiting for it to go to voicemail after seven buzzes, only for her to try calling again.