

good afternoon! god won't let me die.
I'm still alive so I'm gonna make it everyone's problem




PERSONA: Chika
21↑
he/she
⇨ slytherin
⇨ INFP-T
⇨ I'm joking bruh
⇨ I vibe and do things on my own
⇨ inactive a lot
⇨ this is my alt, i am more active on my privI hope we can get along :3
i got that deer in me (constant urge to run into oncoming traffic)

BooksMoviesAnimes
-HarryPotter-AOD-ROR-MADK-SoulEater-RWBY-MAGI-MIA-DGM-TsuirakuJKtoHaijinKyoshi-WitchHatAtelier-TheWindRises-TheCountOfMonteCristo2024-DTR-UTGL-Digimon-CDF-GlassOfGod-ROTRK-TBHX- many more














Games
-P5-Genshin-TWST-WUWA-HSR-ZZZ-LoL-CRK-PTN-NierReplicant-Omori-Sky-Minecraft- many more

















cloudy with a chance of killing myself

are you someone who harasses people over fictional content? what a fucking waste of skin, bone, blood, and ashes you are.
go help some real victims instead of barking on the internet and maybe jesus will allow you to go to heaven
Fool. My legend dates back to the twelfth century you see. It began on a midsummers day with the sun blazing overhead. No, wait. It was a blustery Autumn day. I was the unsavory fellow back when it all started. Which was in the winter as I recall. I remember the tough crowd, all the hot babes fought over me that summer. Yes. Yes that’s right, it was summer. A scorching midsummer day. I was a dangerous man at the time. And yet, refined somehow. Everyone thought so. They still think so to this day. Although, maybe they didn’t think so as much back then. But they definitely said I was dangerous, I’m sure of it…And I know I’ve always been refined so they must have been thinking it. Yes. Yes indeed. Everyone thought and said and talked about how amazing I was. I’m still amazing of course, but no longer the bad boy I was back then. On that chilled, frozen winter day. I will continue the re-telling of my legend; But first, there will be a five minute break. Stand still and await my return.