#punkpus

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❛     i’m  very  sorry  about  karl  .  i  promise  he  doesn’t  have  rabies  .     ❜  you  pluck  the  offending  raccoon  off  the  ground  and  hold  him  firmly  in  your  arms  so  he  doesn’t  try  and  grab  food  from  any  more  unsuspecting  strangers  .  ❛     my  apologies  if  he  hurt  you  or  anything  ------  i’m  willing  to  make  it  up  to  you  if  need  be  .     ❜

Sounds fake

                           @punkpus     /     unprompted  stuff  ye.  *

       ☆ —  Deceptively strong arms are all too ready to support his friend, the small cat-boy drawn close to his chest for a few seconds before he manages to right him once more.  Though drinking is an activity that a lot of people do for fun, Jon still worries--  particularly when they get so drunk they’re no longer aware of themselves, or their surroundings.

" friends "

【✧】--- Issei looked over the manila file containing the information his his next target. 19 years old. The kingpin followed the stumbling boy home-- which didn’t seem too far from the bar he found him in. Silent steps make quick work of stairs as he is lead to a studio apartment tucked away from the suburbs. The door & DEADBOLT were no match for the goons Issei brought with him. Not that he needed any assistance but he was hoping not to get his hands dirty with the clean up. 

The two men stood on either side of the other-- hoisting him up by his arms. Issei noted how FRAIL he’s looked, not to mention the odd extremities of ears being visible. HOW CUTE. The killer glanced around the room finding nothing of direct value-- a clear indication that his money was no where to be found. ❛ Brave of you to stay in town. ❜ He comments, lowing himself to the level of the boy. ❛ You must have something for me. ❜