#mendacii

Just figured you were since I hadn’t heard from you. Haven’t we already agreed that you aren’t going to kill me for awhile?

        Mikado glanced over to his phone, reading from the glowing clock, “Yeah, it’s three in the morning, but…” The young man stopped himself from pointing out the obvious - namely what was Izaya doing here especially at this hour. Did the infamous information broker have a sleep walking problem? That seemed really unlikely. Yes, here he was. “Do… you think that maybe you should go back to Shinjuku? Or uh.. I don’t think anything is open now, and I don’t really have a lot of food, but I could probably find something.”

                                   There was a curl of his lip into that typical smirk as Izaya’s eyes landed on Mikado. Amusement ringed the edges of his expression as he gave no effort to hide it. There was little need for him to do so in the face of the younger raven.

THE SUN WAS JUST BEGINNING TO SET ALONG THE VAST SKIES OF IKEBUKURO. SHADOWS STARTING TO CAST THEMSELVES ALONGSIDE THE TALL SKY SCRAPERS. A chuckle finds its way out from the blond as he’s well aware of the fact that his COMPANION always worried over staying out too late. Whether he had homework to do or just the fact that he was a good kid, the fact still remained. Mikado was a good guy. He always was in the blond’s eyes. He was his best friend. Never would he betray that. Even after the circumstance that had happened all but a few months ago, he FORGAVE it all. He was still the same Mikado. ❛ So, what do ya think, Mikado ? Wanna head home ? Or do ya wanna pick up some chicks ? Your call, dude. ❜

[[ whispers guess who is back Erika-mun ]]

slim shady

[[ -covers you in glitter- ]]

I need you to know that I just read Durarara!! x3 and every time I read Tanaka Tarou’s dialogue, I just assumed it was you. Like. 

Taro: That did not merit a *. 

Me: oh look it’s @mendacii