#imperialpitchdevil

Scarlet red eyes were ablaze as Yuu stormed his way down the halls of his university. A printed-out copy of his grades this quarter were clutched in his hands and you can tell that he was less than pleased with them. Especially since it got him called to the guidance counselor.

“Excuse me?! What do you mean I’m failing a class?”

“I know how you are, Yuu, so this is probably just a mistake on the teacher’s part, but I need to be sure. Are you having any trouble in any class?”

“No! What class even is this?” “Oh! It’s. Why, it’s the class run by the Pitch World’s devil, Satanica.

If we kissed:

[] This wouldn’t happen.

[] Oh disgusting.

[] Again, again.

[x] Kiss you back.

[] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[] Slap/Push you away.

[x] Be confused

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[] I’m taken-

[x] Sure.

[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[x] Sure.

[] YES.

Sex?:

[x] Let’s do it.

[] No. You can’t handle my d.

[] FUCK YES.

[] No.

Should you reblog this?:

[x] Yes. I want to send you one.

[] Yes.

{ ❇ } — The god carefully hugged the walls as a way to lead himself around. He’d lost his glasses not too long ago and without them had been as blind as a bat. As he continued on carefully, he bumped into something causing his squinted eyes to go wide for a brief moment. Taking a step back, he narrowed his eyes even more as he tried to make out the figure in front of him. When he saw some rather all-too familiar curvy horns, he felt a bit of relief.

all the flame world hears is distant screaming, it’s Satanick all the way from the pitch world.

sounds like he’s thirsty

"What if I wore them now instead, for like five minutes~? I swear I’ll give them back!"