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NO ONE REMEMBERS ME ,  THEY JUST SAY   “ OH ,   IT’S THAT GUY WITH THE BALL . ”  ⸻  independent and selective   william ellis / the forward  from netease’s   identity v  .    written by charming .    follows back from  timesmark .

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"santa isn't real,"

   “Inoue!!” Voice raised for only a moment before he dissolved to a smile and tucked his hands into his pockets. “I’m kidding. I know that, but let me try to convince Koba that he is!                          Wouldn’t that be funny?”

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“You shouldn’t be out here all by yourself this late at night.” ( kyouko is his mom now i'm sorry i don't make the rules )

             { @detectivetheory ;;

    “Oh, the pot calling the kettle black.” A soft chuckle escaped his lips asthe teen wiggled off the stone wall.                “What’s the worst that can happen to me that can’t happen to you???”

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“That was close.”

    "I had it under control! Anyways, what’s a robbery without a little gun fire?”

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©     don’t take it personally.  he doesn’t work well with anyone { younger }          than him.    he seems like he’s in charge, but he’s actually the { baby }

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            “Still— You tried and that’s what matters!”

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      Hanasaki’s got balls. Hanasaki’s got guts. Hanasaki’s gonna eat a banana while the skins still on it and C R O N C H.

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: 3 c

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I’m going to defeat you with the power of friendship and this gun I found

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          “Does it hurt?              Well, it’s just proof that you’re still alive!”

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      Hanasaki’s got balls. Hanasaki’s got guts. Hanasaki’s gonna eat a banana while the skins still on it and C R O N C H.

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from now on we call kobayashi ONLY ‘kob’ (pronounced cob)

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©       You know, Noro. I’m no good—                                                       I haven’t been for a while.          All I’ve done is rely on everyone else. The way          I see it, this is my only chance to truly return to                                             the boy’s detectives club. 

                                                                      I’m taking it !!

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man i drafts only 2 things i owed and idk where the other stuff i have is bc my activity page is broke

and now im tempted to go on finn (whos this blonde im using rn) after hundreds of years of not using his blog either.

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                    { @vestiallus      ☆ ;;

“You’re so quick to give up on me!!” Shock and dismay fluttered his words, the only thing louder was his still joking tone that refused to go away. “I made this for you, ol’ buddy ol’ pal!” The shriveled greens rocked around in the stir fry sauce, carelessly dripping over the side of the frying pan that he flung around with him at the door. Smoke fogged up the inside of the house, and despite his humorous tone on the situation, stubbornness refused him to leave the suffocating walls. As if doing so admitted defeat in a way that Hanasaki wasn’t already giving in to.               “... Alright you win... But, I still want stir fry.”

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my activity page is BLANK!!!!!!!!

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                     { oh now you are a handful }

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