"Am I original? Am I the only one? Am I sexual? Am I everything you need? You better rock your body now!"
❛ —– … backstreet’s back.. alright. ❜
"Am I original? Am I the only one? Am I sexual? Am I everything you need? You better rock your body now!"
❛ —– … backstreet’s back.. alright. ❜
like this for an ic ask bc im desperate for those interactions man
kiigaru replied to your post: whispers…….. srry for bein inactive.
Love Me Keffe
you say that like i ever stopped <3<3
humour is lost on deafened ears. surefire way for joke - esque reaction is quip told in cruelty & gore. there was nothing entertaining to him about clownish wordplay. lack of eyebrows furrows nonetheless, top lip raising to compensate a displeased sneer.
❛ . . you’re kinda a shitty clown-----that wasn’t even funny. ❜
@crown-of-clowns, ♡.
❛ - — naki - san seems pleased, following your commands like a dog. ❜ how dare takizawa speak o’ loyalty with aogiri collar coiling ill - thin neck. lead may rattle as features tilt ---- skin - lifted lips bearing broken canines in half - assed bloody grin. words purpose perhaps to tease, but the curiosity that catches when voice droops low isn’t unheard.
❛ . . ‘s weird to see ya so nice to somebody, YA - MO - RI. ❜
@tortorem, ♡
i know your weakness… and i know your strength. you are no ghoul…
me: hi tumblr roleplayer: ❝ ✗ ; ———- with BIG GREEN ORBS && a confused look grazing over their s o f t pedals, they leaned back with their armsC R O S S E D. as their pedals spread, they BREATHE, ❛ — i LOVE giraffes ! ❜
keffe back at it again! please like / reblog ( pref. the latter! ) if you would be interested in interacting with a rebooted blog for takizawa seidou of sui ishida’s toukyou kushu & :Re. forewarning——cannibalism, gore & nsfw themes! ♡
LIKE FOR A STARTER.
city lights cradle him in the darkness o’ cloak, skin burns beneath artificial bulbs yet it shines bright enough to be his god. secured by bones & muscled calves, legs lay still beneath the dim o’ skies. upwards, he stares --- holy one, his stomach aches, YOU SHALL GRANT HIM SHORT, EFFEMINATE MEAL. / & sanity is left a mile behind. saliva overflows mouth’s muscle, purely accidental but perhaps it is karma’s way to w a r n. eyes are set on milky - flesh & entranced by blonde appetiser.
❛ so------H U N G R Y ! ! . . . ❜ & you look good enough to eat.
@kcnko, ♡
skittish pupils & gunky ducts, tears collect in oil - black & dribbles to flood night - circles beneath. lines o’ laughter or frown ------ oh who could possibly tell ? they’re carbon copies whilst framing the peaks of skin - frayed grin. skull tossed backwards, mutt’s snout inhales ; a floral affair, her scent lined with blood - red. / humans are better s e a s o n e d with plasma palms.
❛ . . smell so rich. your perfume is to die for. ❜ ( just a bite. )
@cinderella-esque, ♡
LIKE FOR A STARTER.