"ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴛᴏ ᴜs, ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ʙᴇsɪᴅᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʏ/ɴ?" "ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ! ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ, ɪᴍ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ!" "ʏᴇᴀʜ..." ➪ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ Gᴏᴊᴏ's ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴀʀᴄ (ᴄʜ 65-79) ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ Vᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ 0 ➪ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ/ɢᴏʀᴇ ➪ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ

[semi-chatfic] "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐚𝐰, 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨!" itoshi rin hasn't been feeling the best ever since the fight he had with his brother. how did you, someone who happened to get his number by chance, just so manage to change his entire life? [also on quotev]