/ log on Be gay on kaz Log off

You, the bird with clipped wings. This city, your cage.

he holds much regret in this manner as in a similar way, kazuhira also grew up without his father, who was a part of the military services when he was a child. even after their divorce, he still holds affection and worry for nadine.

his ex - wife nadine, primarily raised catherine as kaz was unable to visit or be present for long periods of time ( much to his regret. ) he was unable to watch catherine grow up. catherine now being in her teens.

formerly married. in the nine year gap between the events of ground zeroes and the phantom pain, kazuhira was primarily focused on trying to establish diamond dogs after cipher‘s ambush on foxhound in 1975.

/ when I say im the kaz lorekeeper I mean I write the rest of the lore that isn't there ( specifically more details about his mother )

/ kyahaha I swear I'm alive just been playing a lot of yakuza and getting majima brainworms

Temporary pinned — Another spooky account. ⚠️ FLASH WARNING ⚠️

is the blue of the sky then a dream?

his face is turned slightly upward and his eyes are open wide, gazing with profound tranquility upon the glory of heaven.

gay sex can be swordfights

it was alright, everything was alright, the struggle was finished. he had won victory over himself.

/ waves to point out how the little thing in my bio " 梁の詩 " translates to " poetry of liang " or " liang's poetry " the character 梁 being read as Liang in Chinese, it, however, also has multiple ways to be read in Japanese

/ also throwing up some interaction bait and whatever

/ me when I have to do the story justice so kaz had to turn into a yapper for a moment there

to change the silence of death into the eloquence of life, the aid of steel was essential.

" in the story orihime was lonely, all of her time was dedicated to weaving beautiful garments for the people of the heavens. her father, noticing this arranged for her to meet hikoboshi—— "

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⠀ ⠀⠀she'd⠀always⠀loved ⠀⠀listening⠀to⠀others⠀talk 、 ⠀⠀no⠀matter⠀if⠀she⠀was ⠀⠀knowledged⠀on⠀the⠀topic ⠀⠀or⠀not .⠀ ⠀⠀" like .. why⠀they're ⠀⠀so⠀far⠀apart 、 for⠀so ⠀⠀long .. " ⠀ ⠀

his muscular arms, the arms of a praetorian guard accustomed to bending of bow and wielding of sword, are raised at a graceful angle, and his bound wrists are crossed directly over his head.

in time this ambition became still stronger and, expanding within me, saw a strange development.