๐ช Banter call, since I'll be moving in 3 days. Short replies all around too. Max 2 paras. โฅ๏ธ For banter, ๐ rt for short starter or do both for permission to plot a long-term story. ๐ช
๐ช Banter call, since I'll be moving in 3 days. Short replies all around too. Max 2 paras. โฅ๏ธ For banter, ๐ rt for short starter or do both for permission to plot a long-term story. ๐ช
When his complexion went sheer, that gliding digit would be thrust with a loud snap upon his thumb, another mad cacophony of inflection escaping his twisted grin.
โShould I tell him you did it, Tsunayoshi? Ushi-shi-shi.โ
He quickly throws him a look of disbelief, his complexion slowly turning pale like a sheet of paper at the thought of Hibari's reaction to this so called 'prank'. It was enough to give his stomach and body a good aching.
Does anyone want to die so much?
" โ i hope not... "
This elicited a long hm to roll from his tongue. Ascending arm cradles his chin and inches to and fro in contemplation.
โA prank hopefully because this is terrifying! Ushi-shi-shi. In more ways than one.โ
++ sure myself. I just saw a photo of Hibari-san like this just a while ago. "
Maybe someone was trying to tease him?
.... What a brave soulโ he silently muse as he prayed for the soul of whoever thought of this.
โOi, Tsunayoshi. Why is the Tonfa freak sporting a duckbill now?โ
Irises obscured by long, honeyed bangs incline to the boss of the Vongola with disdain; but he respected him still as the Head, whilst /his/ boss reigned over the Shadows.
Tsuna turn his head back at Belphegor, surprised at his sudden appearance. Luckily, his mouth was still covered with his hands so the yelp he made was muffled and inaudibleโ probably.
What is with him and meeting with the future selves of Varia lately??
" โโ !!!!?????!!!! "
@___lRA___ the Boss was the โKingโ on the board, himself a Bishop to execute his orders.
โTraining permissions. Ushi-shi-shi-shi-shi. Grateful, I'm grateful! Blood shapes the body and gives experience.โ
Following this, another bow sung of his gratitude.
There was a malaise which eased onto him. A grin maddened became tranquil, foot steps halting just beyond the lip of that wall. Digits curling along the rim, he'd incline his gaze back to the Boss.
โUshi-shi-shi. I already know. Time for the curtain call for these invaders.โ
@___lRA___ There it was, that unhinged grin re-adorned. Affirmation of his strength gave way to that pride he knew the Boss for; there was no hesitation. No wavering, and there was nothing to stop that vengeful wrath he embodied. For one hailed as a Prince (c)
โSwordsman! Can you dance with this devil? Ushi-shi-shi-shi-shi-shi. Belphegor, Demone Della Tempesta. Actions speak louder than words, so show me your rhythm, Ka-ching!โ
There it was, that which he craved to see bled into the tension laden atmosphere. Words one would find instigational, were he not the type to shrug it off and play along. Cat and mouse, the Hunt; it all culminated in the same result: a bloody chase.
โOkay! Ushi-shi-shi. I'll follow your lead.โ
Not a step further was gained, yet the maelstrom surrounding him once sheer became scarlet. A helix much like the anger of a storm irradiated him, the pressure filling the occupied spaces adjacent likened to a pseudo gravity.