The answer that it had given was…more than displeasing for the imp to hear, sounding a snort to make this known. The smile never faded, nor did its gaze shift even while the other reached out for Lunar, who was more concerned on recovering her breath than anything.

A scarflike arm did swipe at its hand however, snatching it with metal claws that quickly sank into skin to keep it from moving further towards her. “Sѕѕѕσσяяяу вυ∂, вυυυυт нєя ∂єαтн ιѕѕѕѕ ﻭσιηﻭ тσ вє ∂єєℓαує∂ ιƒ ι нααανє αηу ѕѕѕѕαу ιη ιт.” It snickered.

“คƒтєєєя αℓℓ, ι σσσωη нєя ησω.”

It turned it's head to it's own hand, seemingly watching the claws sink deeper and deeper into it's own dead skin, blood pooling up from where claws ripped open grey flesh and dripping onto the floor right next to the heap of human. It took a few seconds for it to respond at all, lifting it's head up slowly, cautiously to stare directly at the creature, a frown forming on it's torn apart lips as the entity shook it's head. It tore it's hand away from the arm, deepening the cuts and causing blood to drip in an even steadier pace as it reached out to grab the creature's arm instead. 

"One of these days I’m going to kick you so hard in the dick…"

"͎̳̠I̘'̻̰̞͇̞l̨̠ḻ̰̼̀ ̸̤͍ṣ̬̺̀n͔̠͎̩a̛͇̟͚͕̭p̻͇͉͙̗ ͓ͅy̮͍̣ͅo̢u̵̟̞ŗ̱̬͍̝͚͖ ̸̰̖n͇͚̗̳̠e͍̦̲̬͕̣͝c̶̺k̰ ̲b̝̯͟e̥̠f̦o͟r̸̭̼̲͈̦̞͍e̘̱͔̖̺̲ ̢̗y҉̮̲ơ̮̟͚̱̫̹̤ṳ̱͍̖̹͠ͅ ̡c̰͙͎a͓̟̮̤ṇ͙̭ ͓̠̜̻̦ȩv̸̞̻e̥̼͙͖͍ņ͍̳̗͓̰ ̭͍͓̩̮̙͉tr͇̠̦̹y̤̩̖͓͠.̻͉̙͘"̗̟̦̦̖ ͏̲̣͈

♡ : (addic’s) relationship with yuzu

the addiction is actually mostly unsure of what the hell to do with this woman that looks like a child to it?? like. it finds her kind of interesting and doesn’t really have a reason to antagonize her because she’s not tied to david as far as it’s aware, so it’s actually capable of having remotely “”“”normal”“”” conversations with her 

it feels some sort of paternal protectiveness over her for some.. odd reason though. it doesn’t even know why, but it does. like.

"AIDEN WILL JUST REATTACH THEM SO FUCK YOU"