One piece: 928
First 5 to reblog gets a follow ❣️
✗ UPDATE: I GOT YOUR PREGNANCY TEST RESULTS
× Title: Bokura ga Tsugai ni Naru Made (僕らがつがいになるまで) × Chapter: 4 × Artist: GO Mouriki × Language: stalker with a sewing kit × Link to read online: [ chapter 1 ] [ chapter 2 ] [ chapter 3 ] [ chapter 4 ] × Download: right hurr × Note: Retranslation: @qvfamma for spanish. everyone else: ASK ME FIRST (without being an anon, like really?).
Summary: haruki is a poor-arse omega who is the oldest of 7 kids (i guess his parents had too much fun, like the hell?). even though he has multiple part-time jobs and sacrifices eating well in order to pay for his meds, he still remains the top of his 3rd year class. boy got it all, i mean, apart from being poor as hell… but other than that, i guess life is chill? lol not. because for some reason, this poor omega is being stalked by a very stubborn 1st year alpha…
Ω i didn’t add the intro pages, but if you need to, look here to refresh yo’ memories about ‘dem abo rules concerning “b-boy omegaverse”.
Ω unmei no kisu wa oazuke chapter 3 is next!
by Ronny Bravo
I was happy... when we lived as a family. After I was alone... there were many hard and painful things, but... I made friends and there were good times and I was able to smile again. There were countless moments I thought I was happy. Was that not enough? I didn´t turn my eyes away or run from anything. I don´t regret risking my life for my comrades.
HXHWEEK 2019 »» Days 1-6: Option 1
↳ Nen Types + Favorite User
“She’s the first one to ask me what I wanted to do”
I think what I love most about current day tumblr and it’s obsession with things like Dracula daily and Goncharov is that it’s a reminder that the internet and social media can be fun. It’s not all algorithms and selling things to you based on data the company got from tracking all your movements. Sometimes it’s about coming together to have fun over something completely superfluous and stupid but ultimately meaningful because we gave it meaning.
some people think writers are so eloquent and good with words, but the reality is that we can sit there with our fingers on the keyboard going, “what’s the word for non-sunlight lighting? Like, fake lighting?” and for ten minutes, all our brain will supply is “unofficial”, and we know that’s not the right word, but it’s the only word we can come up with…until finally it’s like our face got smashed into a brick wall and we remember the word we want is “artificial”.