SugarKaine

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Hey man, I was wondering if you could read my new story. It's a continuation of the orginal cause the author allowed me to since he couldnt do it his name is foslagon and the story name is called the dominant of fire so go read his part and read mine

in response to a comment wondering how Y/N would feel meeting Shofar L/N:
          
          The two stared at each other for a moment. 
          
          They both sat on a chair opposite of each other, a good 1-2 meters of space between them. 
          
          Shofar blew some hair out of his before leaning back against his chair. 
          
          Y/N crossed one leg over the other, resting his elbows on the arm rests.
          
          "You're me?" Y/N asked, raising an eyebrow. "Did you dye your hair?"
          
          "No," Shofar muttered. "It grew white."
          
          "Yeah I don't think that's how that works," Y/N muttered, yawning. "So, how was racing?"
          
          "Shitty," Shofar mumbled. "I never feel anything. I just show up, blink, and when my eyelids open I've won a race."
          
          "Loser," Y/N snickered. "Anyways, wasn't there supposed to be a third guy?"
          
          Y/N looked around, trying to spot another of his counterparts. 
          
          Shofar just shrugged. "Hell if I know." 
          
          "So, why Shofar?" Y/N asked, a little intrigued. "Jewish battle instrument, I uh... I don't exactly see the correlation here."
          
          Shofar raised an eyebrow. "Why do you know what that is?"
          
          "Tachyon told me," Y/N shrugged.
          
          Almost instantly, Shofar's mood dropped. 
          
          His shoulders slagged, gaze turning down to his lap. 
          
          "Tachyon," he muttered softly, intertwining his fingers. "What's your relationship with her?"
          
          "Married," Y/N said, a little confused. "Why?"
          
          Shofar didn't respond immediately.
          
          He thought back to Tachyon.
          
          On the way her lips felt against his.
          
          "I miss her."
          
          Y/N realized, at that moment.
          
          "You left her behind, hm?"
          
          Shofar nodded numbly.
          
          "I pity you," Y/N declared. "But I can't say I feel too bad for you."

Shit I overslept. Sorry.

Chapters dropping today. I just need to finish one last segment. 

Happy birthday to my favorite character of all time in any piece of media, Agnes Tachyon. Rest in peace horsey. You are missed and loved.

i'm crying over the fact that the Umadol event went from 2 trillion fans needed down to 500 billion man global is ASS, i'm sorry Falcon

Not Fast Enough Evil Version:
          
          Y/N: "I LOVE running and had ZERO difficulty with reaching that goal."
          Tachyon: "I fucking LOVE coffee."
          Cafe: "TEA is better and coffee is DISGUSTING"
          Jungle Pocket: "Running is MID."
          Rhythm: "I like MEN"
          Dantsu: "I still like Ryuji."
          Ryuji: "I also still like Dantsu."
          Shigeo: "I'm still alive(pushing 83 btw)"
          Chorisbar: "I supported my child's dreams."
          
          (I promise I'm working on the chapter it should hopefully be out like Friday or Saturday PST)

uma is a ragebait game n nothing more. i hate it so fucking much.

After spending forever trying to get my login information, I've finally managed to get into my account on Wattpad on my PC. Main reason for why I wanted to do so was that it was easier to copy all my shit into a google doc in case something unfortunate happens and the story disappears. Also, grammar checks.