Rose Watari Whore ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Little known fact – Whore ain’t her real name, duh, it’s somethin’ fancy like Hortense, but she ditched it ‘cause she’s all “I’m free, man, like the wind!” Total nutcase, but kinda cool. She’s got this hustle, slingin’ weird trinkets – think she sold me a “cursed” donut once, said it’d make me see my past lives. Tasted like stale regret, but I ate it anyway – D’oh! Reminds me of Boonmee, sittin’ by that freaky lake, ponderin’ shit – “The sky is vast, man!” Whore’d say that too, laughin’ her ass off.

[FIC] Muraki/Watari - NC17

Though sadly for you my friend I'm not a man that shares my toys with others” Muraki said and gently took Watari from Oriya and held him.

After that, I hit up a little izakaya on Sakae Street. The vibe is chill, and I order some sake. I’m just sittin’ there, thinkin’ about the day. It’s been a rollercoaster. I’m happy, I’m angry, I’m everything in between.

‘Drive My Car’: A tasteful and rebellious instrument for grief