Home of My Imagination

Just realized the last thing walking towards the Bookshop, slated to arive after them, was the Devil.

My first OTP couple I had as a kid....

The bad news is that you have been abducted by aliens. The good news is that you've been abducted by the alien equivalent of Steve Irwin, who has decided to make you the subject of an alien nature documentary.

White blood cell U-1146 is such a goober. He's so nice and caring. He's constantly half-covered in blood. He's always popping out of nowhere to help. He has the most intense look in his eyes when stabbing repeatedly. Even when someone else took care of a threat before he showed up, he sticks around to make sure the cells (especially AE3803) are fine. He violently bites. He wants to be friends with the other cells. He gets punched about it. His blushing smile is the cutest. His skills with a knife are a sight to behold. He carries the little platelets around during emergencies. His job is to kill. He's the perfect blend

The perfect man isn't a man, it a white blood cell.

A bitter protag who has been set-up and wronged by people in power, you say? One who repeatedly says he doesn't care about anyone but himself while continuing to care, you say? One who despises the idea of people dying while he, himself, continues to live out of pure spite that people what him dead, you say? ONE WHO REGARDLESS STILL PUTS HIS LIFE IN JEOPARDY FOR OTHER PEOPLE'S SAKES, YOU SAY!? Here, take my obsession

sluts (honorific)