Divine Rose Keyblade!

ask me!

I’ve been really bored as of late so i’ll be taking any questions you’d like to ask of me . As long as the questions are appropriate , then hit me up! 

I'll smooth out the face BUT it's a start

Robo monkey

R!Kevin's clothes as a bookmark! What can I say, nerd knows how to dress

(c)R!Kevin belongs to  asphyxiion 

Destroy the myth that libraries are no longer relevant. If you use your library, please reblog.

It’s essentially the dog version of “Heigh Ho” from Snow White and I’m HERE for it

communication is the foundation

The wisps of love

It’s like a haunting, every trinket, every verse, makes it feel like the house is cursed.

The walls look the same, but the vibe has changed.

Dreams of you whispering in my ears, I jolt up to wipe my tears.

It’s like grieving the dead, yet you’re alive, sometimes I feel nothing, other times it’s like you’ve died.

The glimpses of us: former you and me, paint a portrait I knew but now cannot see

Melancholy pangs my heart, but the feelings fade

Overtime the wisps of love will do the same

Ever have someone say something so sweet you can feel your heart swell with love for them? That it just sticks with you and makes you so grateful they love you, you can’t help but love them all the more?

Tl;dr my partner said something so sweet and just so telling about their character that I’m literally crying from joy thinking about them.

Passing through

I see you staring from the street Our eyes at a brief meet It's not like we could speak For words utterance makes us weak It's been awkward since then You trying hard to become a man You're praying hard not to falter Wish I could scream it from an alter I've tried to move passed this Every person since being a miss I can't help but wonder If you've had as many blunders We've changed, but not enough Feel like without you, I've gotten tough Out exteriors so soft and sweet But the chill in my chest gives me cold feet Talking again would be really nice But a person like you doesn't take that vice Instead we'll stand here across the street Running from each other without a second beat

Procrastination is the best kind of dedication, until later deliberation and you realize you wasted the day