#ambrosefaust

“Interested in me, are you? Or...” Daintily lifting a chili cheese fry up, she’d wave it slightly. “Are you more interested in this? I have plenty to share.”

They’ve spent half the day up there already.

thanks, it completes the rest of my goth outfit. goth gremlin, represent

❛ Again ? At least tell me you want to come over instead of breaking in. That’ll stop me from steppin’ on you like this. ❜ 

Rin pulls his foot back up to the bed, curling it underneath the blankets and sighing. This had not been the first time he had found Amaimon on his floor and it surely wouldn’t be the last, regardless of whatever advice he gave. His half-sibling was prone to doing the unpredictable and this city wouldn’t change that - that much was obvious. Still, it was irritating to wake up to the demon curled up on the floor, especially when he’d bitch and whine whenever Rin’s foot so much as brushed against his torso. It was his fault for not telling Rin that he’d be crashing here ! 

That said, Amaimon was technically ‘family’. Now that they were stuck in the city together, the exwire didn’t want to sour their relations any further.