B r o k e n B o y; hide away your sadness where no one will find it.
{Indie RP Blog for Lavi of D Gray Man} {Multi-Fandom Friendly} (Tracking bakaxsagi and bookmxn}
A twisted amusement he gets from the once impenetrable exorcist. His mental state (or what Tyki assumed) was gradually deteriorating from Road’s ‘playtime.’
Lips parted in slight shock, almost dropping the cancer stick. Almost. Only for a minute a deep frown sets over his features, but quickly followed by a light grin. Smug would be the best way to describe the way the Noah was feeling.
”What are ya’ gonna do? Hit me with your hammer?”
{- ✶ -} “People like you don’t deserve that. If I had a fly swatter I’d hit you with that, instead.” He snarls, “All I hear is buzzing.”
{- ✶ -} “Leave me alone, you Noah trash— I just got to the good part in my book.” He’s usually not this rude to anyone.
┃ ┄ J U D A S ┄ ┃
He clicks his tongue in amusement, taking another draft from the lit cigarette. A laugh bubbles up through his lips, one that could be perceived as sinister, or dark.
Someone’s got their boxers in a twist, or panties alternatively if the red-head is into that.
{- ✶ -}“I’m not in the mood to be pleasant, and you’ve given me no reason to be.” He might well be into it, but his boyfriend isn’t exactly the adventurous sort. So, he might never know. Shame, really.
