Today I am wearing lacy black underwear, for the sole purpose of knowing I am wearing them. And underneath that, I am absolutely naked. And I’ve got skin. Miles and miles of skin. I’ve got skin to cover all my thoughts like saran wrap that you can see through to what leftovers are inside from the night before. And despite what you might think, my skin is soft, and smooth, and easily scarred. But that doesn’t matter, right?
I’m often confused how Kenma is shown in the fandom… I don’t really like this idea of him being helpless and fragile ┐(´～｀)┌ HEY GUYS KENMA JUST SASSES HIS WAY TROUGH LIFE how else should he be able to put up with Kuroo’s shit? ಠ◡ಠ