They Are Losing A Limb, This Exact Time U Decide To Ignore This Post.

animals are quite funny.. you show them a Thing and theyre like "ok i will Sniff this"..

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK

(girl who’s been really reaching her limit for months voice) I’m really reaching my fucking limit

trembling shaking after popping a photoshop

use u brain sometime

Nobody is going to know who these two are but hopefully you’ll still think it’s hot

FR HE DESERVE IT !!!

"Isagi shouldn't win-"

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. I believe he should not only win this match but also the World Cup. You know what, give him the Nobel Peace Prize, an Oscar, all the Ballon d'ors, the European golden boot, the Asian cup, Idc.

I WISH IT HAD ALL BEEN DIFFERENT!!!!!

Israel has killed more children in Gaza since October than in four years of worldwide conflict

honestly i would even love him for using me like this

Diavolo really just wants to have some fun and makes all of these constant events at RAD as means to goof off. He wouldn't be able to do this without MC though.

"We're having a relay race tomorrow!" Diavolo announces.

The brothers stare at him in unimpressed silence. Nobody really feels up for it. They've got better things to do than stay at school and get sweaty in yet another of Diavolo's whimsical sports festivals.

"We're having a relay race tomorrow and MC is the baton," Diavolo announces.

Morale soars through the roof.

---

"Barbatos, we need fireworks."

"Young Master, the student council has already used up this month's allotted budget. Can this not wait until next month?"

"MC says this is reminiscent of human world festivities that only happen once a year. It's time sensitive. It can only be celebrated this week, or else it's not the same."

There's a long silence as the two stare at each other, until Barbatos says, "I will ask the newspaper club if we can requisition some of their funds."

---

Diavolo strolls into Purgatory Hall with a smile and news that "we're having a bake-off next week!"

"Didn't we just have one yesterday?" Luke asks. "Our pantry is still full of leftover cookies."

"We did, indeed. But that was a macaron bake-off. This will be a macaroon bake-off!"

Simeon looks serious as he asks "will MC be the judge again?"

Diavolo nods and the Purgatory hall members collectively get up to start researching recipes.

Gottem.