the entire premise of your manga is you dont need a flashback arc because vincegil is gonna take you back to the past to see some chains that suck ass. you do not need a fucking FLASHBACK ARC

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Australia
seen from Poland
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Australia
seen from Italy
seen from Italy

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye

seen from United Kingdom
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Canada

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Australia
seen from Netherlands
the entire premise of your manga is you dont need a flashback arc because vincegil is gonna take you back to the past to see some chains that suck ass. you do not need a fucking FLASHBACK ARC
when u reach ur goal and someone unfollows
Today I was invited by a friend to stop using the word "lame".
I knew this day would come. I knew, but I wasn't prepared.
Goodbye, sweet word. You were very silly. You were fun to say. But even just writing you in this post also makes me fear that it might hurt another friend of mine. So this is where we part ways.
...
I guess I'll have to start saying "poop" more often.
New theme, new everything yay
Trying to be more active on this tumblr again ^^ I've missed it!
Now i'm "too skinny" i need some protein and weights lol. Never thought I would have this problem.
i don't know how to survive with a heart that breaks so easy, when sometimes catching my breath is harder than telling the truth, i'm trying to fill a little leather journal more so i can't lie to myself anymore. i think i'm trying to find why i'm broken just what did it along the way, why i walk with glass in my eyes and thorns in my lungs. i used to joke i wanted to die and other times i was asleep, but it feels like even my dreams are closing in on me. i feel like i will never know why i am so filled with self-disdain, how can i be good enough for anybody when i'm disgusted by myself? i don't want to spend my life alone shielding my eyes from all, avoiding glances at mirrors and pretending the world outside doesn't exist. if i could be anything i would exist as an eraser, we could all live so much happier if we could wipe our memories. ironically enough though i'm fine with keeping mine, but knowing you knew anything before me will always be my silent torture.
just kinda pretending like I don't like u cause i know it's not gonna be a thing
Amazon.com: Haribo Gummy Candy, Sugarless Gummy Bears, 5-Pound Bag: Grocery & Gourmet Food
Just read the reviews and the Q&A's.