#saviorofsamaritan

//-hUGS YOU TIGHTLY- WELL WELL! Wish things were goin’ good for ya instead; glad you’re still here at least quq -smothers in hugs and love- -reassuring ferret noises-

please fuel my ego and tell me what your favorite thing about me is

//* Yeah, I made icons of Lenalee, but I’m not very happy with how they came out tbh, and all of them where from the anime and manga scenes of Lenalee fighting Eshii, so I doubt they would work for a reaction image for Lavi hugging her lol xD

*sCRAMBLES IN FROM OTHER BLOG* I’ve always wanted to rp w/ ya on here tbh >v> IF YOU WANT TO RP THO I COULD THROW SOME IDEAS AT YOU— e////e

ϡ: Give a gash that will leave a scar.

Kanda barely took notice of the wound, he had bled worse and it wouldn’t scar him with his healing factor.

'Damn.' Frown deepening, Emma's gaze remains cool even with the pit that forms in her gut. "You were hurt," as if that's not obvious. "Do you remember anything? Anything at all?" She doubts it, but she has to make sure.

「蓮」- "No, I don't."

Kanda stared confused at the other female, not quite sure where he was or what he was doing there. He glanced down at his wrist to read his name ‘Kanda, Yū’, and he absent mindedly played with it as he looked at the woman.

//I O NLY HAVE TWO AND NEITHER HAVE ANYTHING G OING ON. Y OU CRAYCRAY H OLYSH IT