ColoringTheRain

Hey there darling, how have you been? I write this to you after catching a glimpse of you, outside of the post office yesterday. Just seeing a hint of that politician’s smile made my heart melt all over again, and I am sure that my face glowed with such a red blush that for a second, I became nuclear. But, as I was about to reintroduce that flame from long ago I remembered. I remembered that, in all honesty, your handsome smile was that of a dung beetle’s, and that I have never really cared for any part of your exoskeleton at all. For it is as unappealing as your insides, and I am now relieved to finally take this opportunity And

Hey there darling, how have you been? I write this to you after catching a glimpse of you, outside of the post office yesterday. Just seeing a hint of that politician’s smile made my heart melt all over again, and I am sure that my face glowed with such a red blush that for a second, I became nuclear. But, as I was about to reintroduce that flame from long ago I remembered. I remembered that, in all honesty, your handsome smile was that of a dung beetle’s, and that I have never really cared for any part of your exoskeleton at all. For it is as unappealing as your insides, and I am now relieved to finally take this opportunity And

SMACK The wooden spoon came down hard and fast on Ichigo's wandering hand. "Don't touch, baka!" snapped Rukia. "Ouch," he hissed. "What was that?!" "I said don't touch! These are for Nii-sama." "You're making cupcakes… for Byakuya?" Rukia nodded as she measured out the flour for the next batch. "His birthday is coming up and Ukitake-taicho suggested we give him a party. You know, for all he does as a captain and all." "Umm…" "What? Don't they look ok?" "He… doesn't really seem like a party person." The petite woman took her eyes away from the cook book to glare at the much taller man. "We are throwing a party for Ni

Hey there darling, how have you been? I write this to you after catching a glimpse of you, outside of the post office yesterday. Just seeing a hint of that politician’s smile made my heart melt all over again, and I am sure that my face glowed with such a red blush that for a second, I became nuclear. But, as I was about to reintroduce that flame from long ago I remembered. I remembered that, in all honesty, your handsome smile was that of a dung beetle’s, and that I have never really cared for any part of your exoskeleton at all. For it is as unappealing as your insides, and I am now relieved to finally take this opportunity And

"Well I don't know what you did to me, but ever since you showed me your manga or whatever, instead of saying 'well that's just peachy' (which is one of my phrases as you know) I've been saying 'well that's just bleachy' WHY HAVE I BEEN DOING THAT? I said it earlier today and do you know what look my mom gave me? YES. That look that only my own mother can give. REMOVE YOUR CURSE WOMAN." "ummmmm... pass? XD I personally think this is funny." "NOOOOOOO. ...ok it's a little funny BUT IT'S RUINING MY PHRASE" "hmmm... well isn't that just peachy?" "STFU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" "...no need to be hostile..." "...anger......" "...what?" "oh never