you’re a heap of flesh and guts and blood in a wax museum. the only thing real. sickeningly real. crimson and warm where the others are pale and cold. revoltingly red, nauseatingly alive. you’re a child in a graveyard.
we will always be maimed by the art we create。we've been singing about it for centuries now;there is so much to fear in these end-times。but i don't mind、not if it's you。
how does that one song end again?ah、right。
i'm in love、
i'm in love、with you。
“ hardly a need for 𝘢𝘯𝘺 pleasantries or the small talk. ” gaze so distinct &&. clear in its meeting of another's, the shinobi made no effort of looking away —— rather, the opposite. “ are you lost, or perhaps have business here? ”
“ ... i can 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 you, likewise. ” hoarse in intonation —– the 𝑭𝑰𝑭𝑻𝑯 speaks openly to one so silent in their observations : perhaps, however, they meant different subjects altogether.
⇢ own portrayal of gaara, from naruto. pt-br + en. detailed, open to plotting &&. crossovers yet keep in mind : dead dove, do not eat. move along if sensitive. #narutorp / #openrp.
you’re a heap of flesh and guts and blood in a wax museum. the only thing real. sickeningly real. crimson and warm where the others are pale and cold. revoltingly red, nauseatingly alive. you’re a child in a graveyard.