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do you even go to church
Do you?
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tinymanwithflute replied to your post:amolselseila replied to your post:△ can u suk ur...
do you even go to church
Do you?
tinymanwithflute replied to your post:△ If there was one thing to change about your personality what would it be?
"perfect"
Want me to break your nose again?
tinymanwithflute replied to your post: ┈「 ❦ 」┈ ➤ “The only real monsters...
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thanks for killing me ya fuck
no problemo tiny friend
❛ our hearts are made of ━ IRON [ ? ]
┈「 ❦ 」┈ ➤ Eyes latched onto his destination, he continued treading down the hallway with an indescribable expression on his face. The infirmary room. When he received news about Aladdin getting murdered again, his fury casted a scarlet shadow over his heart and his rage caused his breath to grow uneven. He couldn't tolerate it. His friend had to go through the pain of dying twice. Eyes flashing red, he was ready to eradicate the attacker's existence. The only problem was he had no idea who dared to hurt the young magician.
Because he was missing the most crucial information, he opted to sit in his room until his pupils regained its brown tint and there wasn't a hint of red left in his eyes. After his anger subsided his ability to think clearly returned, he made the decision to visit his friend in the infirmary. The one who had the nerve to kill Aladdin was going to pay. Their apologies, their remorse - he didn't need any of them. All he needed was for them to perish. Digits wrapping around the doorknob, he turned it before entering the room.
"Aladdin?" Approaching his bed, he was relieved to see that he regained consciousness. "How are you feeling?"
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>> Aladdin and Yuma eating dinner together
>> Aladdin and Yuma in hand to hand combat.
>> Aladdin and Yuma as JRPG style characters.
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Help is On the Way Rise Against
I have my mother's dreams,I have my father's eyes,
We were told just to sit tight,'Cause somebody will soon arrive.Help is on the way.But it never came!It never came!
He’s one abused kid, that’s for sure.
From what she’s heard around the school, he’s an orphan, weighed down by the hopes thrust on him by his parents. When she looks at him now, he seems like a totally different person from the one she helped to exploit in the games. Touka tries to approach him a few times after his recovery, but can’t quite find anything to say. She wants to help, that’s all. She’s getting uncomfortable seeing a kid like him get abused so much, especially with what he’s apparently gone through.
And one day, she does it. A simple a hand on the shoulder, a brief but genuine smile directed in his direction. Though it’s an awkward motion, she feels as if the message gets across from the tired little grin that’s returned to her. She’s determined that she’ll help him out if he ever needs it.
And the very next day, she hears he’s been clubbed to death. Too little, too late, Touka. You couldn’t even help one little boy that you’ve wronged.