#eioh

“I’m not hitting you because you lied! I’m hitting you because you threw out the last of my Schnitzel! Do you have any idea how long it took me to make that?!” He struck Guido with the pillow yet again. He was careful not to hit him with excessive force and stayed away from vital parts of his body.

“You know what? I got just the fix for this. Grab an apron, Lingweeni, you and are gonna be cooking together until you get this right,” he spoke with a serious tone. There would be no weaseling out of this for him.Guts tossed the pillow into the chair, his eyes not leaving Mista as he walked and retrieved two aprons for them.

“My eyes are feeling a little heavy, yes. I never got why you just don’t zip us to grocery store.” He turned to the window, brooding as he stared out and noticed the cars and people coming by. Driving to the store was such a daunting task, and he was always the one that had to go. As a matter of fact, he never had a say in the matter. Everyone else was just too lazy to come along with Bruno.

“Are we there yet? This seat is killing my ass, and don’t even think about telling me to buckle up. Seat belts are terrible ideas.” The man out of time had been forced to suffer such a fate. 

Somewhere out there...he envisioned that smug blonde bastard laughing at him.

He approached the man wearing the striking colors, the palette of his clothing was marvelous, and Yusuke had to put those colors and patterns on his canvas.

rules: list 10 songs you’re currently obsessed with and tag 10 people ( repost ; don’t reblog )

+ New Person, Same old mistakes - tame imapala

+ Changes - 2Pac

+ Rainbow in the Dark - Dio

+ Gravity - A Perfect Circle

+ Death by Chocolate - De Phazz

+ Me and my Broken Heart - Rixton

+ Dancing with the Beast - Battle Beast

+ Diamond Eyes - Deftones

+ The Man Who Sold the World - Midge Ure

+ Go! - Killer Mike

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“Ah, It would seem you are not just simple dullard from the streets. Rather, there is more to you than meets the eye.” There was hint of admiration and respect in his eyes. Those yellow eyes fixated on golden-haired thief like an eagle on its prey, or a creature bent on stealing the heart of another.

“Tell me, what is your name? It was no easy task and normal feat to steal from me. Perhaps I could have a place for you in my...Organization.” Unsure of the response the youth would offer, he was prepared to recruit him by any means necessary. 

“What say you, thief? Do you accept?”

“Pal, you an’ me got different meanins’ on what bein’ alive means. Alive to me means bein’ out there on the open ocean. Out there yer as free as bird.” He smirked, remembering the time’s when he went out sailing by himself as child. 

The scent of the ocean breeze and the way it combed his hair was so clear to him that for a moment he felt as if he were there again There he would be bathing in the light of the sun, gently cradled like a newborn child by the ocean as the Gulls would lull him to sleep.

He also remembered the panic when he woke up miles away from shore.

“Anyway, Leo, let’s get a move on. I hear some pretty loud foot steps comin’ this way”