Redheaded Exorcist
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}

yeonkkoch-agma:

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“Hm? O-oh, yes, it has. How have you been?”

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{- ✶ -} "Fine enough. Busy, as is probably obvious by my absence. You?”

neko-yuuki-kun
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{- ✶ -} “Give me a single reason why talking to you would be more enthralling & a better use of time than continuing to read my book.”

yeonkkoch-agma

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{- ✶ -} “You again. It’s been awhile.”

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soba-sxmurai:

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Kanda’s mind went blank, unable to answer as he slowly comprehended what was just said to him.

He could feel the blush inching across his face, as bright a red as the rabbit’s hair.Had he been in his right mind, he would have wrung the others neck, right there and then- but his protruding friend rendered him of another mindset, and he was very doubtful he could stand at this point.Lavi might as well have disarmed him- he still had the upper hand at this gay-chicken.

“Tch- You have to fucking ruin everything." 

Now that the stupid red-head and thwarted his last sensible plan,he had one,last option.

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{- ✶ -} ”Tasukete–“ He mocks, before his breath catches in his throat. Kan is moving towards him, and quick– this is it. He’s going to die & this will be the last thing he sees.

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Kanda:

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~{ ॐ }~ “Nah I’m just fucking with you, I know who really caused it.”
Kanda snorted, smirking even. He wondered if Lavi noticed it.
“The old man did.”
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{- ✶ -} “Holy shit did you just–” Lavi frowned– that wasn’t right. Not at all.

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Kanda:

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—-{ॐ} : Odd irritation seething inside his mind, caused by a behavior that had been wanted for such a long time and, yet— being addressed so formally by the redhead, suddenly and without a decent reason, perplexed Kanda.

Icy stare directed towards the fellow exorcist and bookman apprentice, before he would grab a hold of that luggage Lavi had been carrying. Swung around his shoulder rather casually, suppressing a strained sound to leave his lips, because god damn this was heavier than expected. 

«Don’t fuck with me,» he finally spit out. «What’s up with the sudden formality, baka usagi

{- ✶ -} “I wanted your help, Yuu-chan!” He calls, with a grin, satisfied now that they’d gotten the trunk to where it needed to go.“You’re so easy to trick, you know. You should work on that.” Lavi adds, with a laugh. “When I’m formal, you tend to listen better.”

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Kanda:

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{蓮} - “Don’t call me Yū and stop adding the ‘-chan’!”

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{- ✶ -} “Why? We’re friends, aren’t we? Am I not allowed to act friendly?”

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Kanda:

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Kanda elbowed Usagi hard on the side when he wrapped an arm around Kanda’s shoulders. “Get the fuck off of me!”

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{- ✶ -} “Whoa, whoa– calm down, Yuu-chan.” Lavi smirks mischievously, “Just bein’ friendly, sa?”

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Tyki:

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┃ ┄    J U D A S    ┄ ┃ 

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                                              “Buzz, buzz.”

A twisted amusement he gets from the once impenetrable exorcist. His mental state (or what Tyki assumed) was gradually deteriorating from Road’s ‘playtime.’

{- ✶ -} “Buzz yourself, useless fly.”

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Tyki:

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┃ ┄    J U D A S    ┄ ┃ 

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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.”

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