virtual angel master post

under construction bonk

i once again had a dream about kuroro (he was a demon and i had to summon him and he lowkey almost killed me but he was very sweet after that)

i need a virgin loser! chrollo …. just a drama kid nerd in your music appreciation class teehee.

gained 800+ followers on twitter bc im a hot girl… in less than 2 days. i am being perceived by men that aren’t chrollo and i do not like it.

the concept of reading another “chrollo is toxic and kidnaps reader” fanfic does not align with me or my interest.

“okay so it’s called virtual angel because chrollo destroys his teenage youth to finding his best friend on the dark web. so it’s actually based off an ARTMS song that’s about toxic parasocial relationships with idols but i thought it would be fitting because chrollo waste his time on a screen instead of living his life just like the stan’s do and it’s all really unhealthy-“

i need a long dni list.

his innocence and a fair trial mean so much to me.

if my ex never dumped me then i wouldn’t be writing chrollo fanfics again… and i’d be stuck w a 30 year old that has a bald spot forming i SAW IT I KNOW YOU WEAR HATS TO HIDE IT

luigi is innocent until proven guilty and they’re trying 2 give him the death penalty. i’m so fucking pissed did right now.

fuck the united states fuck israel fuck brian thompson fuck people who vacation in dubai fuck billionaires FUCK ELON MUSK.

i lied. dropping it right now bc i can’t stop thinking about childhood chrollo. i’m eepy don’t judge the quality judge the vibes … apart of the virtual angel fic but it can be read separately.

chrollo groaned as a gentle shake awoke him from his slumber, the sun wasn’t even up, and he was having such a pleasant dream…

“chro? wake-wake up please. you’re takin’ up half of the bed. that’s-that’s so rude of you…” your teary voice motivating him to open his eyes. you were in your favorite purple nightgown and had puffy cheeks. the moonlight was dull, but he could see the frown on your face.

another virtual angel hc. set way after the story, duh. a lil nsfw but nothing crazy… you’re married and he’s clingy in his own ways.

“chrollo…” you groan, discomfort overwhelming your system. it was so unbearably hot… this was inhumane. you tried your best to crawl out of his arms but he pins you down and lays on you instead. “it’s soooo hot, come on..” you mumble under his shoulders.

“what’s the point of being married if we can’t cuddle to sleep the way a husband and wife should?” he complains, holding you tighter.

yves baby… my eyes are twitching …

get me to gods country

i exited out of tumblr when i was almost done with a chrollo headcanon… fuck my bisexual life i’m so angry.