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1 year ago
Think I'm Just Gonna Post My Fridge Whiteboard Drawings Since I Haven't Been Drawing Much Else Otherwise

think I'm just gonna post my fridge whiteboard drawings since I haven't been drawing much else otherwise


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2 years ago
I Cant Believe My First Post After A While Is This
I Cant Believe My First Post After A While Is This

I can’t believe my first post after a while is this

Am I angry about it? No

Will it happen again? Yeah

Anyways I fell in love with the RGG franchise, I feel like you can tell who are my favorite charactersÂż


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1 year ago

“It’s been a while ya ready to leave again?”

Majima stared into the once soft and naive eyes of the younger but matured man with a slight glint of fierce fury; the dark haired man just looked down at his drink with a simple smile, one dripping down his aging face with dejection to hope like a poison. “Next time I leave I won’t be coming back Majima-san.” Kiryu outwardly spoke the cling of his glass echoing across the bar as they listened to a familiar tune radiating of nostalgia as he finally stopped his wishful gaze over the half empty glass of whiskey and glanced up at Majima.

All that was left was a frown, his previous consistent facade breaking as he glared into Kiryu’s earthly brown eyes. “Ya joking? You never leave eternally.” Was all he responded with - his lip trembling as he tried to find the words to say in order to convince his dear one to stay but alas nothing came out, he instead opted to grab his cup of sake and down it right there and then. The strong, bitter liquid burning his throat as he felt his eyes sting unsure if that was the alcohol or the overwhelming emotion he felt.

“Don’t leave Kiryu, I yearn for ya.” Majima spoke quietly his mad dog persona dispersing into his cold, broken self the real Majima Goro, ‘Lord Of The Night’. Kiryu just shook his fist by his side with a grimace of the lips and opened his closed eyes with a sigh, “I have cancer Majima niisan.”

Sake or tears he couldn’t tell all he knew was the overwhelming urge to forget this drink and use his mask to get over it just like he did Makoto. Three words naturally fell out his lips as he hiccuped with a broken tone, “I love ya.”

Its Been A While Ya Ready To Leave Again?

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