Seme - uke - seke - wthStolen from SAVOTIC CAUSE I CAN K.Seme - uke - seke - wth21 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
30+ = super uke
21-30 = uke
20 = seme-uke (seke)
11-19 = seme
10 = super seme
seme = dom
uke = sub
seke = both
[ ] you like to be content in everything.
[x] when a person confesses their love to you and you don't like them, you start feeling very tense and/or you don't know what to say.
[x] you enjoy listening to smooth and relaxing music.
[ ] you are quite hyperactive.
[ ] if you don't like something, you start crying and you don't care if you start talking too loud.
[ ] you love candies or any type of caramel.
[x] you like making others blush.
[ ] you sleep with a doll/teddy bear/pillow in your hand.
[x] you're usually shy with the opposite gender ((EVERYONE I'm a shy person ))
[ ] you like romantic-funny anime.
[ ] between L or Light cosplay, you prefer L.
[ ] you have listened to "an café".
[ ] you like listening to it.
[ ] you have one or two songs on your computer of "an café".
[x] you are innocent and/or a little clumsy. (
My MessageTaken away from the stormy weather I can rest peacefully, instead of riding the harsh and sometimes catastrophic waves, I can watch them wash upon the shore of freedom where I repose my old and aching body. I lay back here and glance to the skies where I'm left to be slowly whisked away with the angels, having the harps play my final melody as I depart with them, floating to the eternity of happiness. The clouds of different cuts and sizes drift over my head as I breathe with a metronome that calms my senses from their usual wildfire state, relaxing and shutting my eyes I cleanse my mind full of all the hatred and aggression I carried through my life until this moment, for it has no use where my final destination is.My Message6 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
The vision of walking through the meadow where I grew up in my early stages of life at this moment is never ending, it’s the same never ending feeling I had when I was back in my youth walking through the same rapeseed meadow as I felt so small in comparison to its s