醜悪なるこの世界

yeah i needed extra teams so fives giant crab is there. Also mad because the winner was the saME WINNER FROM THE FIRST TIME AROUND 

          ”Ya know… " 

   Three began, snipping the edges of a fine silk cloth. Round an round the scissors maneuvered with skill and care, minding not to veer off its set course. The Intoner of inquiry and obsession perfected the art of cutting straight and evenly; an achievement no human could fathom to be done. 

"That so?"

        Dito drowsed, cheek in hand as he idly watched the maker from where he sat. The repetitive snip of scissors filling the gaps between their words like a well timed clock.

                   "Sounds like the complete opposite of Octa."

Not that he would blame her. If he had to stare at that old man bare he'd definitely want to compensate somehow. Aand the whole 'cute' dolls thing seemed like a pretty good way by her books. Ech, just thinking about it was enough to give him shivers. He wouldn't be surprised if she had to fill her ears with cotton too.

This fucking world is trying to kill me. Fuck that. Fuck the world! Fuck you all! YOU fucking die! Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!

    “ お腹が空きました。   だから、立ち上がって私を養う。                       今すぐ。”

The Apostle sighed allowing himself to go slack. There didn't seem much point in fighting back. In fact, there didn't seem much point in moving at all. Not now at least, anyway...

「何で？夜の真ん中で見ることができない。

              それに、キミがボクの上に。

                                動けないんでしょう？」

                          ”Oy…”

    Zero scowled when the small figure at her side did not stir, and promptly smacked him across the face, slumping right over Dito’s small frame whilst continuing the harassment. 

Dito curled underneath his intoner, rubbing his reddened nose before attempting to fight back---            though it wasn't much use.

       「なんだ！重い ！？            キミがボクを粉砕！ー何が欲しいんだ！？ 」

はあ...

So, again I’m making this list and I’m wondering; what could I possibly say that I haven’t already said? I’m absolutely happy I made Zero a year ago, and meeting all the wonderful people who I now call friends or those I admire from afar whose writing I aspire to be like. I’ve had a lot of ups and downs on this blog, especially when I went exclusive and I was pretty certain a lot of people would unfollow me — to my surprise people stuck by me and my decision, and ever since I made that change being on Zero has been SO MUCH better for me. No longer do I feel stress logging onto my blog, no longer do I feel unwanted or despised or easily replaced — its helped me a lot. 

And though I have lost friends, I have gained plenty more, and they’ve given me different perspectives on my writing, my self, my interactions, my creativity — soo, soo much and I cannot possibly thank them enough. 

In one swift swoop he got himself up and draped his arms around the Utahime. Trailing his tongue over a small spec of crimson liquid splotched across her cheek.