he’s a master of karate, and friendship… for everyone.
when ppl start talkin shit about someone who treated you like garbage
Dead men had such a difficult time staying dead in this realm, Haywood thinks savagely. "Spectres are not meant to take the throne," he spits, fingers clenching into fists.
"And neither are false gods—" the voices echo back, though the phantom himself remains silent, watching. "—yet by your laws of gold and treachery, the crown should be mine.”
collections that are raw as fuck ➝ dolce & gabbana fall 2006
I DROPPED MY MONSTER CONDOM FOR MY MAGNUM DONG