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[bushidc-blog]

'' it's starting to RAIN.. ''

Fall sentences

     “Yes, it is.” The skies had FORETOLD of this for the entirety of the day, darkening dramatically as gray clouds ebbed and flowed with the light winds. It was good that it seemed to be only a steadily increasing drizzle as compared to a full THUNDERSTORM, significantly easier to bear through than to deal with wind and lightning.

     “I am afraid I have no umbrella to offer you, but you may wear my hat to help keep you dry if you like.”

[amplifiedtracker]

@otonaashi

' it doesn’t matter that they won’t remember me. what matters is i HELPED. '' 

“ A noble sentiment. “ What has the world ever done for him but give his innocence jagged edges and take the boy away and leave the monster? He has never been in the business of helping because that is fruitless, it holds a lack of reward, it cannot aid him to tear Pekka Rollins apart until he is nothing more than a groveling worm beneath his boot. Noble, he says, a scorn with a matching side crinkle of his mouth, a frown. Judgments he does not care to hear, they will not change the Dirtyhands, the Kaz Brekker who will do as he has to, not what others believe he should.

“ Noble will see you mugged in an alleyway, beat up in the street, or dead in the gutter. “

[amanakina-blog]

@otonaashi

                  “Well, you don’t smell like the Mortals. You know what they smell like? Death. That is, you smell of it too, but not because you’re decaying.”

         Here he was, spewing his usual nonsense all because the people of this world had decided he was insane and so he could say whatever he felt. He didn’t do so often, but this one--she would know. She was something other as well, he just didn’t know what.

[exiledchevalier]

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❝  𝓨ou truly are a witch, Saya. You try to act human, yet wish for things like the death of your only sister.  ❞