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About Nagoya

So, me, Gollum, I’m skulkin’ round, lookin’ fer one. Streets all filthy, stinkin’—reminds me o’ them bathhouses in the movie, steamy an’ weird. Found this one lass, right? She’s all “Come here, precious!”—hah, stole me own line! Made me happy, that did, ‘til she asked fer gold. Gold! Like them greedy spirits hoggin’ the river. Pissed me off, it did—why’s it always ‘bout the shiny stuff?

More Seasons

YOU ARE READING. Hoes Mad (Saiki K x M! Reader). Fanfiction. (Saiki Kusuo x Male Reader) [y/n] was always the quiet kid in the back of the class that nobody.

As the sun starts settin’, the sky turns this crazy orange. I’m sittin’ on my lifeguard chair, takin’ it all in. Saiki is beautiful, man. The waves, the people, the food. It’s a vibe. I’m exhausted, but it’s that good kinda tired.

BAND-MAID reflects on writing process for album “Epic Narratives”