#49scribes

he’s noticed lavi has been stealing more of his blankets. god knows how many the little shit has now. well, if he’s going to steal them, he’s going to share. he yanks the blanket up before wiggling under there with lavi, giving a low huff.

⌠刀⌡ It was not until it was morning hours that Kanda stirred oh so slightly from a light sleep, seems to have beaten the bunny boy in the waking up early department. For a moment, the second merely stared before shifting to break himself free, only this time, if he was met with resistance you better be prepared to pay for a new wall Lavi Komui refuses to pay for more.

⌠♠⌡ It seemed like any normal day to him, dispatched to take care of some new Akuma that had popped up not too far from his current position. It felt almost too coincidental that he was so close, something about it did not sit well with the Exorcist not even for a moment. Upon reaching the destination of the last known coordinates the young man did not see anything out of place, perhaps the target he was searching for had moved on by the time it took him to get here. 

Not even his eye felt a tinge as it usually had unless--no, now was not the time to think about that as a hand covered his eye for a moment. Allen kept his pace even until the eye finally activated, and his Innocence flared to life in the form of claws alright it was time for him to get to work--Suddenly he froze in place, expression crossed between disbelief and a refusal to accept just ‘what’ he was seeing.

  it’s been a few days since he’s actually been able to feed and he hasn’t been able to get anyone to come down his alleyway in a few days. waiting is getting really tiring, honestly. so since it’s night, he walks out from waiting, glancing around with pale eyes.

  that’s when he spots what could be his next meal.

BEING placed in this type of situation was strange. It’d been centuries since the last time and it wasn’t a situation they enjoyed being in. Black eyes examined the teenager in front of them, taking in their pallor whilst also listening to their raspy labored breathing. They could see his life flickering like a candle yet it seemed determined to stay lit. ‘He’ll have to do,’ Death thought, lips pressing into a thin line as the small hands of their current form clenched at their side.

SIGHING quietly with their mind made up, the pale child snapped their fingers to jolt the redhead awake from his much needed rest. He can play catch up later. Time really wasn’t something the boy had and Death didn’t wish to stay in this wretched diseased place for longer than necessary with those accursed Noah around.

          “-------,” Death spoke the teen’s name, his real name, in a hollow yet sharp tone that held authority as black eyes narrowed slightly. “We have important matters to discuss and I’d rather not waste time.”

                               🐰 [[[♠] ⅩℒⅠⅩ [♥]]] 🐰

SCREAMS. RABBIT DOWN. RABBIT KICK.

❝  KEEP YER NASTY BODILY FLUIDS TO YERSELF YOU FLEA-RIDDEN HEDGEHOG REJECT!  ❞