#mxzurashi

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 fucking lolicon overshadowing your killing traits.Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Would they date them: yes | no | maybeFavorite thing about them: Killing traits.Least favorite thing about them: You’re old.

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Would they date them: yes | no | who is that again?Favorite thing about them: The red hair.Least favorite thing about them: Weird vibe.

"Well…um…" Frein stammers, a little awkward having been asked this. "I like…your hugs. They make me feel safe and they’re warm too. Yeah…I really like them."

-Frein”

THIS IS THE REALEST SHIT RIGHT HERE I JUST WANNA FUCK HIM TO THE MOON IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK

Okay. He didn’t see Kei- no, Ikki coming. He was busy, just watching people like Batman. Totally normal. Then Ikki comes swooping in. Frein lets out a shriek the moment Ikki’s arms were around his waist. “What the hell?!” He shivers when he feels lips on his way too sensitive neck and just smashes his hand in Ikki’s face. “What was that for?!” he asked, low rather annoyed voice as his cheeks turned bright red and specs of blue runes faintly glow on his pale skin.