#hisreignends

[    *   KENDALL FROWNS AT THE COMPLIMENT on his appearance ,  suspicion held in narrowed eyes   :   ❛   Huh ?   What was that ?   Are you being nice to me ?   ❜   ]   — — —   Little pretty Mx. Lyght ,  trapped in the world where smiles still bear terrible teeth and handshakes are the deals made with the Devil ,  finds themself staring in wonder at Kendall’s reaction ,  his confusion to their delicate kindness unexpected .   [   They see the Roy family as all hellfire ,  cutting ,  LOVE KILLING AND KILLED ,  yet how strange Kendall seems to melt a bit from something so small ,  genuine .   ]   ❝   If what I just s- sai- said to you is what you can def- what you can only define as nice ,  then ,  no ,  I am not being nice enough to you .    ❞

(   Sure ,  @hisreignends may not see or even be treated by this particular side often ,  but the rest of Mx. Lyght ?   It is all for the tickles and giggles ,  baby !   )   They take a step closer to Kendall so their pinky finger can intertwine with his own ,  about too tightly through such a childlike gesture ,  like an eyeless snake curled around the neck .   ❝   I promise you ,  my f-f-friend ,  I do not bite . . . tha- that often .   ❞   They glance down at their fingers , giggle at the sight ,  before they look back at him ,  their tone then strangely soft .   ❝   You worry me ,  Kendall . . .   Yeaahhh ,  I may be an asshole like you ,  but I can be better too and I see you are not used to this kind of a treatment ,  sooo if ya ever need some extra l-lo-love ,  lemme know !  ❞  they wink .

❝   I can perfectly deliver them to you . . . with or without a good bite .  ❞

❝   So . . .   You are of- offering me a role to get int-t-t-to for . . . for Willa’s play ?   ❞   Soft curiosity stares down at Connor with a tilt of head ,  their iPhone lowered to make eye contact ,  though glimpses of the screen are still taken whenever they can ,  their full attention once into fucking around on Tumblr .   [   The world often asks me to play a character who are meant to die in the end ,  get caught strangled with the bloody strings of Fate ,  and is that not ironic as Hell ?   //   Sometimes ,  I do feel like I am a character ,  killed the moment I sleep ,  reborn when I wake up   —   Maybe it is odd that I would accept these roles ,  but who am I without people making my deaths mean something ?   Now ,  what differences will this role given from a Roy make ?   ]   

❝   What is it about ,  ex- ex- exactly ?   ❞   they inquire @hisreignends​ ,  intrigued .   (   It is not an instant yes answer ,  though ,  it is certainly not a no of a kind either .   )