"WAS THAT THE BITE OF 87?!"
And then it's P-chan getting his head smashed open with a sledgehammer
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Spain
seen from Türkiye
seen from T1
seen from United States
seen from Taiwan
seen from Uzbekistan
seen from Poland
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Singapore
seen from Brazil
seen from Uzbekistan

seen from Germany

seen from Greece
seen from China

seen from France

seen from Ukraine
seen from South Korea
"WAS THAT THE BITE OF 87?!"
And then it's P-chan getting his head smashed open with a sledgehammer
Ace’new business part 2:Yamete Kudasai~
In the end I liked the first one so much I made part 2.It’s not as ridiculous as I wanted it to be but good enough.Thinking of making part 3.
TW: Blood
Soft giggles filled the warm air as Ruby and Ace danced around on the rooftop to the music in the bar below. The full moon acting as a spotlight for them.
“Never knew you were the dancing type, lovely.” Ruby commented as Ace spun her under his arm. Another giggle leaving her lips.
“Neither did I,” He replied as he pulled her in close, wrapping an arm back around her waist. “But it seems we were both wrong.” A cheeky grin pulled at his features before repeating the steps they had already done. Slowly leading her around the roof, spinning her under his arm before pulling her close once again.
Ace chuckled at the soft squeak Ruby let out as he led her into a dip once the song came to a close. That’s where everything seemed to slow down a little, the music and noise of the world muffling as they both looked at each other for what seemed to be hours.
They both leaned towards each other, something that just felt automatic, that felt right. Everything finally felt perfect for once. But he had to pull away.
He pulled her back up before turning away to cough. Hard. Yet another burning sensation flaring up over his upper back and shoulders as he did. A dark spot on his hand caught his attention. Blood. He coughed up blood. Fuck.
“Jack? Are you okay?” A hand to his back brought him out of his thoughts. He wiped his mouth before wiping the blood onto his jeans and turned to her with a smile.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a tickle in my throat.”
honestly...I maybe the same as she...but less shitty
the crabs are back
staring at the death toll from the floods in germany wondering if my mother is still a climate change denier