you know what would make it worse? if it was ftm chuuya, he'd be realising that one he truly loved would've prefered his old self and the one he despised the most
Why every single time I watch a video about bsd I always see you? 😯😮😧 At this point I don't know what to say I am honestly shocked! How much people do you know what I follow!?😮😮😮😮😂😂😂😂
My eyes hurt, im tired, it’s 4:55 AM, I’ve watched 1M soukoku angst videos, I’m not motivated to continue the video I’ve been working on, and now I’m sobbing, what a great night :3
You- i cant believe it... Im crying.. I have fcking skl tomorrow.. My resting face is already sad enough. If i show up with ouffy eyes ppl are gonna surround me, and in turn overwhelm me. Im gonna die.
I hate when relationships end because of you are a girl or a boy but it doesn't matter if you're a boy or a girl love remains love I know my English is to bad Because I'm arabic
okay but hear me out. DONT YOU GUYS THINK ITS SO STUPID? LIKE- YOURE GAY AND YOU GUYS BROKE UP, AND THE REASON IS "i wish your a woman" LIKE? nah i dont know
"I wish you were a woman." Those words that Chuuya's lover spoke never left his head and kept haunting him. 'Lover'.. I should say ex- lover. It affected Chuuya so badly it affected his mental health and daily life. Kouyou began growing worried. The port mafia began growing worried. And the boss, Mori Ougai, was only concerned if his plans would fail due to some failure in one of his executives. "What's wrong, lad? You've been off for a while." Kouyou asked Chuuya, who was lying on the couch, doing nothing but stare at the ceiling. "Don't worry about me. Just thinking." Chuuya replied as he sat up. Kouyou's face grew stern. "You look sleep deprived. What's the matter?" Kouyou asked as she walked a few steps closer. "It's nothing." "Don't lie." "Back away, Ane-san." "No-" "IS THAT WHY YOUR ONLY FRIEND DIED?!" Kouyou went wode eyed as she froze. Chuuya's eyes were also wide as he realised what he had said. "Ane-san... I didn't mean to-" "Excuse me, lad." Kouyou interrupted as she walked away. Chuuya began tearing up. His whole life is a nightmare. It's unbearable! Seconds went as minutes. Minutes went as hours. Hours became days. Days became weeks. Weeks became months. And months became a year. The port mafia executive, Chuuya Nakahara, has been dead due to suicide for a year. Dazai just sat by the grave, which happened to be next Odasaku's grave, filled with guilt. He didn't know one sentence can be the death of someone he loved dearly second to Odasaku.
I HOPE YOU POUR MILK BEFORE THE CEREAL, THE SHOWER IS FREEZING COLD, YOU RUIN YOUR FAVOURITE SHIRT, AND BOTH SIDES OF THE PILLOW ARE WARM. HOW DARE YOU😣
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