What’s one thing your muse has always wanted to say to mine?
You wouldn’t be saying that if you knew who I reallywas.
Conan chuckled nervously and waved a hand at the fair-haired detective, “I don’t know about all that respect and power stuff. I’m just a kid, and I’m not sure I’d have time to be an apprentice with school helping Uncle Kogoro out.”
raifuujin: “Kuroba, care to tell me why I’m seeing a picture of myself, wearing something that looks like it came from a thrift shop, riding a horse through Tokyo? … Yesterday’s paper. … Kuroba… I’ve been in France for the past week and a half… … Right. Kid. Well, I hope a certain thief and a […]
micahnguyen: For a sec, imaaaagine: + All Pokemon battles were dance battles+ Pokemon are dancer’s spirit animals+ Pokemon signature moves are dancer’s signature moves/style Imaaaaaagine it. Enjoy 😛
stories-yet-to-be-written: The Best Pictures Of This Year’s Japanese Cherry Blossoms The Japanese cherry blossom, known as the Sakura in Japanese, is the flower of a cherry tree that is cultivated for its decorative features rather than for cherries (it doesn’t bear fruit). The overwhelming beauty of the cherry blossom bloom has been known and adored […]
If you reblog a fanfiction on Tumblr please consider just babbling randomly in the tags. It’s really quick and it can often brighten a writers day or restore their faith in their work. It’s likely also be some of the only feedback they get.
fun fact: i check out all reblogs of fanfics I post on tumblr just to read the tags.
“Did you really just rank a silly phone as more important than a person who cares for you?” Mary asks, both bemused and irate.
“Nonsense, Baaya! I believe that my exact words that the phone was second only to you. No one or no thing, not even an incredible piece of technology with access to an entire world of information, could replace my baaya. I mean it.”
