Yourfavlittleangel - Rei

found this on Pinterest and omg he looks so cute and delicious now i need him fr+ughh wanna learn digital drawing so bad

The Israeli occupation bombed Nasser Hospital and bombed the journalists' tent there, which led to the burning of 3 journalists and there are 8 martyrs. The Israeli occupation is using the most heinous types of killing and genocide against us. We do not deserve all of this. Please, I do not want to burn to death here. Help me with a donation, so that I can escape, me and my family, out of Gaza as soon as possible. Please.

We desperately need your help here so we can escape the war zone. Please donate and share. Tell everyone what's happening to us here.!!!

I love making myself miserable in my drs, god

little random dump abt my bsd dr(¬w¬") .🍓˚⋆𐙚

my s/o(˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵)

dazai osamu

i love this man and i definitely not gonna kidnap him and louck him in my basement one day haha.....

my name: hannah kotsuya.

age: 17yo will turn 18 after 3 or 4 months i guess.

where im from: my dad is japanese and my mom is from New York, so im half japanese, half american.

for my ability: i really wanted a cool ability but i didnt know what to choose so i just scripted my ability to be elemental control(bro is the avatar).

*my friends in the agency always ask me for a weird favors bc of my ability, like making a snow cones in summer

*me and dazai once had a full-on argument about the best way to eat an orange.

*yosano and naomi convinced me to buy the funniest things when shopping together

* atsushi thinks im rlly cute but a bit scare in a fight (¬_¬")

*i was in the port mafia before join the ada

*ranpo randomly challenges me to "detective duels" where we both try so slove random mysteries first

*me and dazai have a "secret mystery-solving club" but we dont tell anyone bc its just the two of us goofing around

*chuuya refuses to admit it, but i've caught him laughing at my jokes when he thinks no one's watching

dazai always the first one to steal my snacks but then he acts like he doesnt remember doing it

*whenever i try to be serious dazai will make a face or do something random to make me laugh, and ruining my serious moment

*he loves to start deep philosophical conversation just to confuse everyone and then chance the topic to something totally random like "do you think potatoes have feelings?"

so insanely shifter coded

rewl

i love my dr friends so much.

they are such idiots but they are my idiots. i need to hug those dumbasses rn

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I feel that shifting is the truest form of love.

And, no, I don't mean love as in the butterflies in your stomach thinking of your s/o; getting giddy thinking of scenarios; that excitement with every symptom or anything like that.

I mean the way we yearn for a life unlived, an experience un-had, a thought unimagined. One that had supposedly only existed in the space between our eyes and eyelids: a place our hands can't grasp, and our lips can't kiss. A place where attachment was futile, yet we latched on with reckless abandon, every fiber of our being poured into it. A place which does, indeed, exist within and without.

The way we long for those we care about. To feel their skin, their presence, them, and know that they are here. To see their eyes crinkle and their nose scrunch. To hear their voice calling your name. To smell that scent that's sorely familiar. To taste a sliver of their personalities, their being, a promise of a life beyond our expectations.

The way we crave something new; knowledge, skills, reality. The Library of Alexandria pales in comparison to the sheer amount knowledge available to us. Every hobby, every desire, could be pursued on a whim, mastering crafts we've never even heard of. The unending thirst to learn, create, and know satiated by the fountain of wisdom at our feet.

The way we ache for something bigger than ourselves, for shifting is an experience so universal, yet so mystifying. Everything that we have been led to believe about reality deconstructed before our eyes, a house of cards toppling to reveal the beauty of shifting.

To want a life, a person, an ideal so much that you are willing to alter your very perception of reality for it?

Isn't that love?

This could be us but u playing (ノ_<。)