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In pratica, un libro dove la sottoscritta pubblica un sacco di disegni e scleri. Meme, personaggi originali e fanart vi aspettano! #491 in casuale (16 Gennaio 2017) #66 in disegni (4/08/18) #10 in disegni (17/01/19)

Nessuno ti vede. Nessuno ti conosce. Nessuno sa la tua storia. Il tuo segreto. Le tue paure. Nessuno ti aiuterà, ti vorrà bene. Per questo non sei solo: perché nessuno è sempre con te, e non ti abbandona.

(Y/N) is a local jazz singer at Later's Nightclub. While singing she meets some monsters, and it all turns crazy.

"Don't mistake my kindness as my weakness. I'm being kind to you 'cause I'm repaying you for your kindness. But if you it with something that isn't good at all. I'll make sure that MY kindness will be the last thing you'll get. " I heard that a couple of times from dad. Believe me I was born into the throne. I was born to be a mafia leader. Daddy was the boss everybody follows him. He taught me how to use weaponry from knives to a gun. He taught me well. Bang. "He's dead. Find her then kill her. Make sure she's dead too." "But boss, she's your cousin." Another one "I don't care, all I want is her dead. Find her and bring her to me... I'll kill her myself." ~~~~~~~¤~~~~~~~~~~~¤~~~~~~~ This is my first book so please don't throw knives at me or hunt me then shoot me. Don't have high expectations that this book would be like wowzers. I do like some of your help I'll listen to your ideas that would help this story. I'm already apologizing for wrong grammar and if I update slow.

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Insanity and attachment issues seem to run in this family. Near and Mello are brothers who were abused as kids, as they grew into adulthood their mental health seemed to take a downward spiral. Now both are making their own families and they will do ANYTHING to keep their families to themselves and to keep their families intact...

Sarà davvero divertente. Mi avvicino di qualche passo, non abbastanza per baciarlo, ma abbastanza per fargli capire che faccio sul serio. La sua faccia si trasforma da 'andiamo, provaci' a 'aspetta. Vuole farlo davvero?' * La sua faccia diventa una 'oddio vuole farlo davvero' e fa spallucce. Adesso siamo abbastanza vicini. Beh, se dobbiamo farlo, facciamolo per bene, no? Mi avvicino notevolmente, e gli abbasso lentamente gli occhiali sul collo, in modo che possa vedermi bene. Sorride leggermente, è completamente rosso in viso, adorabile. buona lettura. *spariscisce*

un libro nel quale matsuda sembra intelligente. no scherzo, rimarrà sempre e comunque una schiappa. ü © -jimint- | 2016

The fear of love itself.. The thought of love or mention, It makes you cripple. You're Ex is the cause of this. He's why you're afraid to love once more. ((Disclaimer: Cover art not mine!!))