#scentlesstoxin

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C oughs a lil bit

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scentlesstoxin hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet: nemesis is nemedead now

nemesis; “huh .. i cannot find yan-kun” nemesis; “oh i know” nemesis; “Hello there Taro-senpai!! ~ ” yankun; “bitch you what” nemesis; “.. there he is”

More effective than the crowd meme.

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// Omg feel free to plot with me or send me something or just tag me in a thing I would be so down 

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@scentlesstoxin

Whoop, he's been picked up. No complaints there. 

"Hey, hey- As much as I don't mind this, why the incinerator--?"

[devilshours-blog]

"So you're the unfortunate soul stuck with me." ( in which, yes. /yes/ )

     “W-what..?”

      Shin looked over at the other unsure of what he meant. ( Souls? Stuck? ) He self consciously rubbed at the MARK that spread across the top of his hand, he had long ago given up about the meaning of it. ( Soulmates, bonds forever ) As nice as it sounded it was just something he was tired of hearing about now.

     “Oh..!”

      Suddenly it CLICKED in his mind that that was what the other was talking about. How embarrassed Shin felt that he hadn’t realized sooner. ( What else would it of been! )

     “I-I wouldn’t say unfortunate or st-stuck but..umm…w-wow?”

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“What a fucking bunch of retards am I even leadin’..”

Hidoi softly growled in frustration as he read through the messeges on his phone behind the gym, that was where students came to meet up with his gang and a place where the blond could have some peace. 

Apparently not anymore.

“Here to make a deal or just chill by yourself?”

He questioned with a raised brow and an irritated tone as he looked at the other without bothering to turn his head to him. He recognised the boy, how could he not, the boy was one of the only students with a dull apperance save for Hidoi himself and a few others.

[mad-eggs-onthewall]

'College'

Send 'College' and I'll generate a number 1-57 and create a college-verse starter.

35. We started racing up the three flights of stairs to class for some reason and we can’t stop

Ⱶ  Clack, heel of his boots hit the first step on the stairwell. Humpty wasn’t in any particular hurry to the class at the top of the main building so he figured he’d take his time. Clack, clack; he lazily glanced over to notice his footsteps mirrored across the stairwell. Some other kid in his class, right? He looked somewhat familiar.

Ⱶ  Clack, clack, clack; each step sounded in stereo until his own footsteps started getting drowned out. The pace of the other increasing ever so slightly. Hefting up his bag of books, Humpty lifted his feet a little faster. He started to match the pace...no exceed it, slowly subtly. 

Ⱶ  Back and forth this continued until the taller half of the twins was rounding the second level’s landing at a full sprint, taking the stairs two...three at a time. His adversary right on his proverbial heels. “Beauty before age!” He crowed, almost out of breath.