#Diran

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[lilisouless]

"We need to see the six crows together onscreen"

What are you talking about? we got them all here

[sambuchito]

ultima palabra del maligno con el de hockey hay que golpearlo jssjsjk

[docktankdylan]

got bored so here's my main yumeship oc

damn kalos doesn't have a lot of poison types, hence Gengar as the Ace

[latinotiktok]

No hay tiempo para explicaciones, soy un viajero del futuro y vengo a prevenir un desenlace horrible. Voten por Margels

[poorly-drawn-akira]

Day 2: Subculture

Ibuki Sato the resident rockabilly gal on her way to her date with the local mall goth for @fashion4standusers fashion week

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[poorlydrawn8oishis]

Miran Hinata has only worked for the INTERNATIONAL FOUNDATION FOR THE CONTAINMENT AND SECURITY OF UNUSUAL PHENOMENA (herein IFCSP)

Any claims by Miran Hinata of working for other companies are to be regarded with EXTREME SUSPICION

Miran Hinata has a STAND ABILITY that allows him to seamlessly ASSUME OTHER POSITIONS

Miran Hinata UTILIZES THIS ABILITY FREQUENTLY FOR WORK FOR IFCSP

New hires ARE NOT to be introduced to Miran Hinata WITHOUT PREVIOUS NOTICE OF HIS ABILITY

Miran Hinata WILL LIE TO OTHER EMPLOYEES ABOUT WHAT POSITIONS HE HOLDS FOR "FUNSIES" AND "TO SEE WHAT'S GOOD"

DO NOT BE LIED TO BY MIRAN HINATA

[thefulcrumfiles]

Que feo es que con unas pocas palabras te destruyan el ánimo

[ellevonhammer]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55946488/chapters/142071424 Darwin Tremor dragged his brother into the wrecked elevator, both soaked in blood and Jeeves was hardly able to walk. He screamed, shouted, and fought him every step into the car, fighting to get back to Lester, who lay dead on the marble floor of the Nomad Hotel.

“It ain’t worth it,” Darwin yelled in his face, grabbing the straps of Jeeves’ kevlar vest. The giant kept shouting, tears beginning to stream down his face. “We gotta go, you damn idiot.”

Jeeves turned his anger on Darwin and violently slammed him against the mirrored elevator doors. “He’s our brother; I’m going to kill those bastards.” He pulled the wood maul off his back, and Darwin had to hold him back from smashing it into the call buttons.

“You ain’t going to get any revenge if you die here. Let’s go!” After a tussle, he wrenched the ax from his younger brother. Jeeves fell to the ground and put his head in his hands, his black mohawk hanging in his face and dripping watered down blood onto his forehead. A deep wail escaped his throat and turned into a roar of rage.

He yelled and with a primal scream, slammed his fist into the wall, shattering the mirror. “What’re we gonna tell Ma?" He asked, looking up at Darwin with wide eyes.

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[segurpricat]

Desarticulado una organización criminal dedicada a introducir cocaína en...

[chronic-crassicaudiosis]

Esperando al 18 para que me vea el médico me de una cita con el ginecólogo en 6 meses, pasen 6 meses vaya y me digan: pos no veo nada UwU será el estrés UwU como no estás buscando procrear pos no vamos a hacer nada UwU Te recetó la píldora?

[bernamegeh]

Diran Çırakyan Kimdir

Ermeni asıllı Osmanlı şair, yazar, ressam ve öğretmen Diran Çırakyan veya İndra (Ermenice: Ինտրա,) 1875 yılında İstanbul’da dünyaya geldi. Diran Çırakyan (Batı Ermenicesi: Տիրան Չրաքեան Diran Chrakian) İstanbul’da Berberyan Koleji’nde öğrenim gördü, ardından eserlerinin ünlü ressam Hovhannes İvan Ayvazovski tarafından takdir edildiği yerdeki Sanat Koleji’ni bitirdi. Çırakyan öğretmen olarak…

[fdmlovesfashion]

young artist Mikail Akar opens “Unbelievable”exhibition in NYC

[poorly-drawn-akira]

Iwao knew it wouldn't stay quiet forever, and the inevitable storm of well wishers as knowledge of Eijiro's death spread had only just started tapering off this week.

Sato had joined the fray, and Natsumi were more than welcome. Extra hands were helpful (although neither Diran nor Iwao we're going to let Natsumi do a lot in her current state) as people trickled in and Akira made people nervous or pity him or someone had actually gotten mad and struck him about the whole thing.

Still, Iwao had to admit the company was nice. More to do than worry about Mitsu and the kids or Akira or Eijiro...

Another knock at the door, preventing him from dwelling on those thoughts for long.

He hadn't been expecting.

Her.

The demoness's plump lips pouted, "i heard the news~ that poor thing, that must have been awful scary for such a tiny thing~"

"... How'd you find out," surely- nah... But what if h-nah...

"ohhh, that little shinigami is frightfully upset about the whole thing! About being cheated, you know how you men get about these things," Lorelei shrugged the suggestion that the Alley felt it was owed Eijiro somehow, and that Iwao should understand the feeling, off with a dainty gesture of a gloved hand. Diran had let out a breath he had been holding at the Alley's mention, as Iwao remained in Lorelei's way, "Well, I think he's pretty damn," he cleared his throat, "dead. And you don't seem to have him either so I think we-"

"ooo is my wittle Kiki doing okay~?" She clasped her hands, pouting her perfect lips and- Iwao shook his head, he suddenly had a wicked migraine, "Yesyes, he's fine."

Lorelei huffed. Fine, be that way, "Well, he's not here, but let Kiki know Mani's offer still stands. He'll just have to take me up on it instead."

"Offer," Diran interjected before Iwao could get the question out.

She giggled, "Yes, Mani made him an offer, but he's not here, so if Kiki's interested, I'm authorized to fulfill it~ Although I'm sure he really wanted to be a game piece again," Lorelei tacked on bordering on sarcastic but dripping with sweetness still, "but do tell him I came by at least, pretty pwease?"

"i- sure, of course, ma'am," the demoness smiled warmly, oh there now, he couldn't quite get free from her, could he now? She blew a kiss as she walked off leaving Iwao standing confused, head throbbing in the open door, about that whole exchange.

Between whatever that was and the damn wolf coming around from time to time now too- Yeah, Rem sure did buy this place, didn't he?