snake tail.

❛ You’re about as fake as wolf boy’s tattoos. What is that–sharpie ??❜

     “ yes, we help him sharpie on his tattoos all over his face & chest every morning. ”

❛ Look, I’m not the type to flaunt it but – here, check out this nice jacket I got that you couldn’t afford ever ❜

    “ you’re fake as fuck, you know that right? ”

❛ i don’t have time for a relationship. do you know how many books i need to read? ❜ ❛ i think it’s hilarious when people tell me i’m laid back because i’ve pretty uch been screaming nonstop in my head since like fifth grade ❜ ❛ coming out of my cage and i’ve been doing just… not good ❜ ❛ i’m a piece of shit, but it’s fine ❜ ❛ how i am supposed to have a lit summer with $4.65 ❜ ❛ i’m a huge fan of space; both outer and personal ❜ ❛ and to your left, you can see me, ruining everything ❜ ❛ any full cast musical number can be a solo if you believe hard enough ❜ ❛ kinda hungry, kinda horny, kinda tired, kinda wanna get a tattoo ❜ ❛ no amount of under eye concealer can cover up how tired i am of this world ❜ ❛ i’m ready for autumn, but not autumn responsibilities ❜ ❛ today i’m wearing a lovely shade of i slept like shit so don’t piss me off ❜ ❛ i’m not making enough boys nervous ❜ ❛ i really want my last words to be ‘hey, wanna see a dead body?’ ❜ ❛ don’t you hate it when money goes away when you spend it? ❜ ❛ i’m always a slut for conspiracy theories ❜ ❛ i wanna make a diss track about myself ❜ ❛ true friendship is bullying your friends into watching the tv shows you watch ❜ ❛ i’d be such a good girlfriend/boyfriend/s.o. you’re all missing out ❜ ❛ sorry i was late. i can’t conceptualize time. ❜ ❛ fuck what the aliens said ❜ ❛ sometimes it physically pains me to hold back my sarcastic comments ❜  ❛ if outfit repeating was a crime i would be sentenced to life without parole ❜ ❛ does anyone have ten thousand dollars they don’t want? ❜ ❛ i want a sugar daddy, but i know nicki minaj wants me to be independent  ❜ ❛ i stress about stress before there’s even stress to stress about ❜ ❛ i don’t have plans for tonight or the rest of my life if anyone wants to have a drink or get married ❜ ❛ tbh sometimes you just gotta let me be dramatic because i will get over it, but let me be dramatic first. ❜ ❛ painfully average looking with a great sense of humor and always down to get drunk ❜ ❛ if we date, you have to hold my hand in the car. no exceptions. ❜ ❛ in an unfortunate development, i am now awake ❜ ❛ you’re hella bomb, hella cute, and anyone would be hella lucky to have you ❜ ❛ kinda hurt, kinda offended, kinda not planning on saying anything about it ❜ ❛ trying to embarrass me is so unnecessary. i do it to myself just fine. ❜ ❛ if you don’t think i’m a princess then you’re 100% right. i’m the fucking queen. ❜ ❛ fuck summer. i want it to be dark and misty and frigid and october. ❜ ❛ lana may have fucked her way up to the top, but i am bullshitting my way up to the middle ❜ ❛ i don’t want to get involved in the drama, i just wanna know 103% of the information on what happened ❜ ❛ so… do you want to watch 49.7 hours of parks and recreation with me? ❜ ❛ i hit rock bottom like every two weeks ❜ ❛ can someone please be proud of me? like fuck, i’m trying. ❜ ❛ give me a few days to overthink about it ❜ ❛ can i sell my feelings on ebay? i don’t want them anymore. ❜ ❛ i’m really fucking sarcastic for someone who’s about to start crying most of the time ❜ ❛ when does hibernation start because i am 100% participating in that ❜ ❛ don’t you hate it when you wake up and you’re awake ❜ ❛ i lowkey just wanna make sure you’re happy as fuck ❜ ❛ i literally have no idea what i’m gonna do if i don’t end up rich ❜ ❛ you know you’re in deep when you love listening to them talk and you get attached to their voice ❜ ❛ no offense, but when is it my turn for someone to be in love with me ❜ ❛ i’m an asshole with a really big heart ❜ ❛ i have to be funny because being hot is not an option ❜ ❛ can i apologize in advance for basically everything i will ever do ❜ ❛ okay that’s cool, but consider the following: snuggling with me until i fall asleep ❜ ❛ please handle me with care. i am a very sleepy and soft creature. ❜ ❛ drunk me is the me i really want to be. confident, hilarious, and most importantly, drunk. ❜

                            “hebi, did you tell your parent or guardian they have to come in tonight?” eiki came by the boy’s desk, crouching down beside him, using the desk to balance himself. the bell had rung and the other students were slowly filing out of the classroom, gathering their things, but eiki sat by hebi holding onto the test. “it’s okay that you got a bad mark on your languages test– english isn’t an easy language. i just want to talk with your parents to see if we can work something out. you’re not in trouble, okay?”

      “ no. ” he didn’t tell his mother about the meeting tonight; he doesn’t plan too either. it was useless for him to try and learn english, it was obvious the child wasn’t grasping the rules & terms that belonged to the language. he was tired of his accent messing up his pronunciation, tired of being laughed at by his classmates, tired of looking at a worksheet not understanding anything & having his mother stay up with him. tired of being able to understand the criticism, but, not being able to respond properly. he hated it.

  ‛ – you wouldn’t even be able to. you’re 17, you can’t rent the place out yourself. and after last year, our parents would never invest another dime in this place. they don’t even want us coming back here. ‚ their parents were ultimately superstitious.

      “ hm. are we almost there? ” it felt suffocating in this little cable car, the negativity & hostility within the enclosed area was starting to work on his anxiety, granted he was already anxious when on the bus ride up the hill. he just wanted this week to be over, quickly.

 Intangible exhaustion weighed upon raw shoulders, making it arduous for him to remain a consistent pace. In furtherance to that, the adolescent’s respiration system threatened to suffocate his lungs until its functions were completely numbed in circulation. However, be that as it may, such predicaments did not value more than the life of one who regarded him as a trusted friend. He will not authorize his body to collapse before he is capable of marking the other as alive and secured. “ – Hebi!!! “ He shouts, voice hitched yet audible for those who may be lingering nearby to effortlessly comprehend. “ Where are you? – Are you close by? Answer me, dammit!?! “  he resumes in calling the Zanpaku-to spirit further, hoping to receive some form of recognition. A voice. A sound. Anything that would implicate a beating heart.

     he could feel the vibrations of someone so he couldn’t be that buried, hopefully. zabimaru wanted to cry out, let someone know he was here, but alas he stayed silent. not like he had much of a choice. he hopped he would be found soon, the tainted air was running thin.