

The arrows keep scrolling.The arrows kept scrolling.The arrows keep scrolling.
It felt wierd to be in Hueco Mundo. It heightened his senses, made him more aware of everything. Going back to Karakura would feel like being underwater. Everything was clearer here, sharper. Not like Soul Society, either. The spirit particles there had a controlled, held-back feel. In Hueco Mundo, there were no rules. Nothing but your soul the hollows in and around you.
It was wierd to be in Hueco Mundo.
It was wierder still to be playing DDR with the Sexta Espada.
His brown eyes reflected the dull grey light of Las Noches. Grimmjow's little corner of the fort
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Hey, where can I find the next transit to reality?
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"We can forgive a man for making a useful thing as long as he does not admire it. The only excuse for making a useless thing is that one admires it intensely. All art is quite useless." -Oscar Wilde
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BUY SOME CHIBI ANIME PINS AND STICKERS @ [link]
COMMISSION STATUS: CLOSED!
that's really appreciated!
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--- sory if my english isnt fluently ---
Commission info: [link]
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"The closer you get to light,
the greater your shadow becomes."
My "Remember" (NaruHina) doujinshi : [link]
My and ~Khazaa "EVE" manga : [link]
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Of course its eatable! Everything is eatable. Even I'm eatable, but that children, is cannibalism, and is frowned upon in most societies.
~Willy Wonka
Commisions
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while I'm touching you.
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