*throws Yato at him*
❛ Ugh —— I only just took the trash out… ❜
Please. Keep it.
*throws Yato at him*
❛ Ugh —— I only just took the trash out… ❜
Please. Keep it.
u sleep in the sleeping b ag
I like to know my writing partner. This isn’t always necessary, and if you’re not the sort of person who tries to get chummy with their roleplaying buddies, that’s absolutely fine, but in my experience, the plots and characters that last the longest are the ones with the players that I can message at 3 in the morning with an idea without feeling like I’m bothering them.
*throws a snowball at him*
❛ What the hell-?!
There isn’t even snow out here!❜
Fingers form a halberd, stance at the ready ;
Stares at him cooly >8 I (excuse the eyebrows it adds ~*~*~*intensity*~*~*~)
——— Stares back;
❛ …? ❜
why does she have a sword..
tells u venezuelan ghost stories
He didn’t sleep that night.
takes his hat. fuckin blots.
—— You wanna go
Punk?
it'll be rdy in two days B)
❛ —— Well, count me out I have other things to do ❜
im digging an underground temple
❛ —— But isn’t this, holy soil? …
Wouldn’t that be,
bad? ❜
yato-noragami: minions
don't you judge me it's my night jumper/shirt.
( munday! )
‘ Yukine..!! ’
❛ ------ Y-yeah? ❜
just a reminder that, if I follow you, it means I can see us both interacting & speaking ooc. I don’t just follow you for your muse, I follow you to be your friend too.
Grabs Toshiros hands and throws him into Daikokus cupboard.
Shhh..
Offers the particular child a Twinkie.
❛ I’m not supposed to accept things from strangers you know — ❜
Despite these words, he took the offered food. This guy couldn’t be much older than himself and if anything, he’d probably end up giving it to Yato anyway.
Maybe then he’ll stop drinking.