i'll steal the stars.
i heard that more than ninety percent of the ocean remains undiscovered, so maybe that’s where i am. maybe that’s where i’ll find myself.
&
I'll burn the bridge when I get to it [dead blog]
Call it love,
or call it murder,
kill me quietly.
Written by Hibe.「 Indie OC blog 」
call it love,
or call it murder,
kill me quietly.
Written by Hibe.「 Indie OC blog 」

mercenaiire:

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          “I am, yeah.”

          An nearly anticipated statement the
          recipient had been greeted with, an
          inquiry of her status and the current
          location   something   conventional.

         “Is there somewhere specific that
         you’re    looking    for,    or    what?”

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Her small, jet-black cranium
inclined downwards, fixed
upon her palm. Paper of
rugged terrain miraculously 
still with her; her own handwriting
was scribbles, yet she could
still make out what information
was given to her.

      "I need to see Komui Lee.
       I was told there was a way
       to find out what - uh - 
       innocence type I was.”

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