”Alright, then.” He smirked before getting out another shot glass and pouring the kid some beer that he had with him. “Here ya are, kid.”
◜ 神 ◞ —; “Thanks!" Gulps down half the glass in one go
“Ahh..~ Refreshing! . . .Ay`Greed
SPITS IT OUT ON YOUR FACE TBH.
"You’re putting foreign objects into my mouth, what’s your problem!! I could have died!" Refusal to see what it was, okay. It was moving, that’s all Killua knows. He doesn’t want to know anymore.
So he’s going to do it, he’s going to freaking say it.
”You’re old! And poor! and that scarf isn’t in style anymore!!”
—As he crawls away trying not to scream.
◜ 神 ◞ —; Now, Yato isn’t afraid of bugs. But he is afraid of his scarf being completely damaged and getting stained
“Don’t touch the scarf you small midget munchkin brat!!”
◄ ☊ ► "Nothing, nothing! I was just mumbling to myself. What were you saying? You’re tired but your nightmares won’t allow you to sleep?"
◜ 神 ◞ —; “….
Makes sure to keep a close eye on him.
❛✿∙∙∙﹅ To take a deep breath to discover that she had regretted deeply. It was pure sweat, mixed with dirt and earth. There was no description.❝ Urgh─! There’s something dead in here! ❞
◜ 神 ◞ —; “..Something dead you say? I think that’s a little extreme
“Did ya want some too?” He offered the male.
◜ 神 ◞ —; “Huh, I actually wouldn’t mind downing some beer right about now.” The God could use it as a matter of fact.
HAND SLIPS AND PUNCHES HIM IN THE FACE.
”Yo, I don’t think bugs like you.”
◜ 神 ◞ —; “Heughh
Send me a ✧ and I'll introduce you to one of all the muses I ever had.
◜ ツンデレ ◞ —; “Is that too much for me to ask? Or do you think i’m s e l f i s h?" A glare only shot toward the ravened male, Expression remaining serious for only a split moment; "
The truth is, She’s being 100% selfish;
But she doesn’t wanna hear,
Because it’s only a trick question.