his face twists as their surroundings suddenly become just a tad brighter, aoi turning to glance at the taller in annoyance. heâs already peeved light insisted on leaving the comforts of their apartment complex to âend a little blackoutâ ( and he said it with a smile too, the bastard ), and now what does the man do ? constantly flicker his newfound power like heâs a child !Â
  â knock that shit off, light, â aoi hisses, wishing just for a moment that light could see the daggers heâs throwing at him ( though, if he can feel it ? even better ). â if i have to tell you one more god damn time... i donât need you to keep doing that. i have a fuckinâ phone. â // @clairvisions












