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[TEXT FROM I. LAHEY]:

This is kind of like the first time I saw Princess Leia in her slave costume. 

[TEXT FROM I. LAHEY]:

CACKLING INTO THE DISTANCE I LOVE MY LIFE

[ truuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ] I mean nO it’s because i wanna use ‘em as a pillow.

my boobs make great pillows tbh

they are open for loving

[ flies over to you ]

   { m e m e }                      ---status: accepting                                                      follow-up to: x

   [ he has watched with sad eyes as kira yukimura has destroyed herself,     but has not dared to say a thing; the only person he feels up to talking     to at this point is her, but she's been down on earth, destroying what     had once made her so magnificent. they were never friends, not really,     but he'd admired her, for doing what he couldn't. for controlling the spirit     that was inside of her being, for accepting what had been thrust onto her     without her knowledge. he admired her, & since his death, he thinks he has     come to think of her as something more than what to aspire to be---      not a friend, not exactly; he has always known that if they were to ever     meet again, kira would only ever look at him & remember her killing him,     & even now, he still looks at her & hates her for it-- but she has long been     forgiven, even if she has not yet forgiven herself. ]

        "--Kira."

   [ the name leaves his lips quietly, unabashedly, as if it were a prayer to the deity     that had stuck them here; not quite in heaven, not quite in hell. to get to heaven,     you had to go through hell. it was their curse, it seemed. but he hadn't quite     expected to see kira here when her time had come. she looks confused, terrified;     horrified at the sight of him, & he can't quite bring himself to blame her. ]

        "I don't--           It wasn't your fault.              I don't blame you."

   [ she looks prime to object, so he shakes his head & reaches out for her     hand,     & decides that maybe, with this woman at his side, he could make his way     through hell & back to his mother, even if he's so many years late. ]

        "C'mon, I couldn't think of anyone else I'd rather        trapeze through hell with. Foxes for the win, huh?"

i am so sorry.

WE SHOULD HAVE THIS IN OUR LITTLE PARA OKAY THANKS