Breakfast, lunch and dinner. I would let it consume me till there is nothing except it in my bones, in my veins, in my very soul. If being evil feels like this I understand Remilia. Oh the despair and darkness the mangaka draws is so visceral and alluring. Omg let me breathe this daily.
On a totally unhinged thought, I bet Angel would let Remilia peg him. He’s so submissive (▰˘◡˘▰)
Breakfast, lunch and dinner. I would let it consume me till there is nothing except it in my bones, in my veins, in my very soul. If being evil feels like this I understand Remilia. Oh the despair and darkness the mangaka draws is so visceral and alluring. Omg let me breathe this daily.
On a totally unhinged thought, I bet Angel would let Remilia peg him. He’s so submissive (▰˘◡˘▰)