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me @ all eruri blogs
get the fuck away from me you have ruined my life and everything it doesnt stand for
this one doesnt come off
wow i cant believe my home is on fire again.
imagine you shacked up in a communal place thats all warm and welcoming and everyone smiles at you even the people who hate you and one day the landlord busts down the door and screams JIGS UP MOTHERFUCKING SQUATTERS and torches the fucking place to the ground, and everything youve built up in here over the years is just burnt to a crisp and ash and your friends fled or are killed. and you try to stick around in that place because it was your home, is your home, but your posessions are gone and your acquaintances are nowhere to be found and the memories hurt so much.
so you leave so you can heal. you go to another place that isnt as great. you want the pain to fade.
and some time later you think its okay to come back. you see several people milling about, erecting walls of scorched drywall and dragging in bits of trash and plywood to fix the place. you even see some of your old acquaintances. your eyes dont meet. you dont want to discuss what has happened. its fine. its hurting us all. we try to rebuild. it starts to get a little comfortable, as quiet as it is. the hurt thins out a little.
then the landlord is back and screams HAHA U GUIZ THOUGHT I WAS GONE? U THOUGHT MOTHERFUCKERS and razes everything to the ground again. like they dont care that they dont have a liveable premise for people to rent, they just dont like people hanging out here for free. and who can blame them really. if theyre sitting on a plot of land they gotta make money somehow right.
Okay but have you seen all the fucking canon* ships in this fucking game tho
(*I have not read any background stories besides skimming the Wikia)
Chocolate x Coffee: the latter is tsundere af.
Black Tea x Milk: true quintessential power couple. Milk is only kuudere in public.
Tiramisu + Chocolate + Coffee + Black Tea + Milk: most definitely run a cafe together.
Steak x Red Wine: no one knows why they travel together and no one would guess. A lot of violent hatefucking.
Tempura x Miso x Sanma: self explanatory.
Peking Duck: asexual divorcee daddy.
Omurice x Orange Juice: weeb trash otaku trying fruitlessly to commit to one girl.
Crepe x Macaron: BFFs that are a little too close.
Boston Lobster X Spicy Gluten: definitely BDSM power struggles. Ignores safewords. Toxic relationship.
Okay okay I’ll say it; Drawing is NOT like riding a bike.
You don’t forget how to ride a bike.
You know what I'm really sick of.
Heroines who decide to cut off their long hair with a single swipe of a blade and getting a perfectly symmetrical cut.
Shit just doesn't happen like that.
You know what I want.
A gigantic artificially flavoured grape ice lolly in the size and shape of a lightsaber.
You know a game is cukiong old when you can make your worm backflip by pressing the backspace key but you don’t know how the fucky fuck you make it jump backwards because the manual says that to do that you need to press the return key twice but theRES NO FUCKING RETURN KEY ON YOUR KEYBOARD LIKE WHAT THE FUCK THERES NO SUCH THING AS A RETURN KEY OKAY.