ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴏғғ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.

going to bed! also, i'm going swimming tomorrow, so i may not be on until later-- !!

i owe seniki,           passerioscxnes,          koukankanou,          naviine,          shvsei,          frexkles          && fortispuer.

                                He certainly did not witness a murder.                                 But he’s about to commit one.

                                ”…sure.Let’s say that.”                                 Perhaps he could scare the other                                 off.It usually worked.

                                                                 ———       { Keyword: U-s-u-a-l-l-y }                                                                  ”Look,what do you want.”                                      ”I’m…kinda busy…”                                               Lies.

                            ❛ dude, cool! show me the crime scene! ❜

and that would do quite the opposite as well! though easily unsettled by how such an act was committed, yukine -- being the absolute boy he was -- always could sneak a peek of the latter. he had to deal with some pretty nasty sights, being a shinki and all.

                            ❛ unless you're lying to me...and you're busy                               because you really are going to murder someone! ❜

          “I haven’t. Even though I make games, I don’t really care for playing them, unless I’m positive that I’ll get the highest score.”

                            ❛ woah woah, wait. you make games? will you                                show me some of them? ❜

♛ { just a little t o o much … }

felxine

the-extraterrestrial-singer

yxkine

patientxpetals

          Eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment; was this person looking at her? “Why are you staring? Oh, god is my face bleeding again? Please don’t            tell me it’s bleeding.”

panic was the first thing that had swept over the male; it was bad enough that she had caught him staring, but it was also possible that she could be injured! sitting up to provide more leverage, yukine took a quick look at her face to ultimately diagnose her.

　Ａt first Yato laughed at Yukine’s reaction from being soaked with a bucket of ice cold water however he soon came to regret it when the now angered teenager threw the pail back at him.

　　　❝Oh shi—!❞

　He took a step back and ducked and barely managed to dodge it but he did end up falling on his back.

　　　❝It was just water!❞

and his efforts go defeated, once again; the pail once clenched between inflamed fingers loosened its own grip, the container falling to the floor without care. he just missed him -- curse yato for being able to be so exceptional in combat! a breath or two was heaved, requiring some labor from the smaller boy; a sneer began to drip from his face, much like the contents of the bucket that now leaked onto the concrete. 

Send me a '₩' for my muse's reaction of yours dumping a bucket of water on them.

 ❛ son of a-- !! yato, i'm...

                                  ...going to ＫＩＬＬ  ＹＯＵ! ❜

||♙——          A look of disbelief crossed her features, unsure of what to do. Did she swat at it? Try and scare it off? Or did she let it eat? A squirrel was eating her food. A squirrel was eating her food. it literally climbed onto the park table and helped itself to some of her fries. She’s in shock —  

ah, and now was his time to shine! a damsel in distress, right here in the middle of the park; such a coincidence yukine happens to be here as well, is it not? puffing out his shoulders for a bold effect, the youngster stomps over to the table, making his daring entrance as the prince who needed to save his beloved! 

                                        ❛ fear not miss! i, yukine, will handle this                                           predicament for you! ❜

and with a swift -- but not so clean -- motion, the animal has disappeared from view, a hint of him scampering off reflecting in his peripheral vision. alas, the situation had become a double-edged sword; the girl's fries went flying, glints of grease shimmering in the air before pelting the grass below. 

                                        ❛ i-i...yukine...have saved...you... ❜ 

yxkine

"There’s no such thing as a God."

 she hissed.

"You looked stupid giving the shrine money."

                      ❛ of course there is. i work with                         one, after all----

                                              ” What a mess. ”

                  If people were gonna commit murder, the  l e a s t                    they could do was clean up after themselves before                   making a run for it.

the scene was almost comical; a stray kid, lured by the peculiar scent that danced upon his nostrils, pins and needles prodding at his stomach, only to realize his speculations were confirmed. oh, such irony, such humor to some! yet, the helpless boy had already successfully scrawled behind the towering male, a glare focused in the complete opposite direction, body mentally shielding itself from the horror in front of the duo. yukine had witnessed death before, so the topic was nothing new to him -- it was just...this was particularly gruesome, something even he could not stomach for long. whoever did this was truly evil.

Oh dear lord —— What is happening.

Awkward shuffling and attempts at keeping a blank facade up happened for a mere moment. What was she suppose to do? Why her? This kid is  easily 6 years her junior; and those pick-up lines were just horrible. Poor boy.

She breathed in through her nose, breathing out with a slight, embarrassed, cough.

                                                               ❛Uh —— nice try?❜

Wow, Naoto.

                                    ❛ it was worth a shot, at least! ❜

he didn't know exactly what to be angry at -- himself for even trying? or maybe he should have thought those genius pick up lines through; no matter, the opportunity had slipped right out of his fingers, porcelain palms finding their own home in coat pockets. and there he sat, perched with a diluted sense of hope. his only intentions were to woo the female, but now with an empty agenda, he might be lucky enough to keep the progressing conversation at bay.