If You Die Thats A Skill Issue. It’s On You Dog

It is a monumental effort to not roll her eyes when he says he will be the one asking questions. Chiari watches him write down her name with feigned interest, mostly playing along.

"I was told that walking outdoors was good for one's health... so I am aimlessly enjoying a stroll with no destination in mind...is that allowed?" The last bit almost has a touch of snark to it, if he squints enough. Surely she can talk her way out of whatever silliness this was, and next time she'd pay more attention and not drift too close to civilization, particular this area.

Hidaka Kiyori… definitely didn’t ring any bells or set off any alarms. Maybe she really was just an average civilian wandering too far from home.

“I’ll be the one asking the questions here, okay?” Kotetsu squints, pulls a pen and paper from his pocket and writes down her name.

“Where’re you coming from and where are you headed?” For as dorky as he was previously acting he’s now as serious as stone.

Izumo wasn’t here so he’d have to play the Good Cop, Bad Cop routine on his own.

trying to queue some 'musings' type posts to set the vibe here and i keep forgetting to hit queue and just hit reblog

ill try to not spam the dash

whoops

back by unpopular demand: me

You can mess up my mind,                            break my body                                    shatter my soul;

                                         I don’t care.

                                                        But if you harm,                                                              The people that I love.                                                                     If they shed a single tear?                                                                                 A drop of blood?

                            [I WILL DESTROY YOU.]                            

Ol’s photography

a peaceful walk in the woods really relaxes me. the fact that I’m dragging a body should be irrelevant.

I would not survive a vibe check right now

“It’s not whether you win or lose, it’s how and when you die that’s written on this accidentally declassified government document.”

— NightValeRadio (twitter)

             i died in that house 

                         and whoever came back

                                                    wasn’t me 

your honor i think we can all admit it looked cool