I talk a lot about Nako during The Raid, but can you imagine how Chloris must’ve felt?
Picture it;Read more
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Summary: If Beethoven could compose beautiful symphonies while completely deaf, then he very well could compose a two minute song of gratitude for Aoba.
In which Clear composes one final song for his most beloved person.
Vincent’s mouth pressed into a hard line.
Again with the Capital. What happened to not listening to the damn voice inside his head? What happened to avoiding the Capital at all costs? It seemed to Vincent that the harder he tried to deter Nakano, the more he would be compelled to go.
The only thing Nakano would find in Vangeld was a public execution in front of thousands of bloodthirsty Varrencians. But even if he told him that, would he listen?Read more
His rump met the ground faster than he could blink.
With a groan of pain, Nakano pushed himself up off the soft grass and reached for the wooden practice staff that lay abandoned to his side. His body protested at the movement and longed for him to rest, but he ignored it.
The boisterous laughter only prompted him to sit up faster.Read more
For a supposedly ‘friendly’ and ‘welcoming’ community, tumblr sure can be a hateful place sometimes.
Now hear me out, okay?Read more