“Started what, though???”
June 2013
“What the fuck is going on at Sharky’s place…” Mumbles about not being able to take her eyes off the boys for a second.
“Alright, I guess. Nothing unusual happening here, just the same old being surrounded by idiots.”
“Anything on your end?”
“I should’ve guessed as such, hehe~”
“Not much over here either, just the usual insanity at my place, really.”
“Anons, that’s what.”
“I stopped fucking questioning them, honestly.”
“Oh, okay then…”
“How’ve ya’ been, Sharky?”
May 2013
E N D {Drabble}
My muse is sentenced to be executed and your muse is standing in the crowd watching. What are your muse's feelings about this?
“It appears Ma refuses to come out from the corner of her bed now…”
“…..”
Aleena info
“That was not blushing. Gods do not blush, we only change colors when we’re pissed off.” Can we just not talk about reaper blushing for once goddamn it.
“Hey, can you blame me? I get a real kick out of shit like this, people gettin’ manipulated to act all different. Especially when it’s happening to other people. Especially when it happens to the nice guys.”
“Liar, but whatever, I’m just sayin’ there was definitely some blushin’ goin’ on~”
“‘Thought you would, I knew you’d be one of those types to like messin’ with people’s heads. Nice, huh? I’ll be takin’ that as a compliment in a way.”
Sighs heavily.
“Even with Aleena’s gifts and all, sometimes I really hate this holiday…”
“Of course you would, Gigsy boy.” Huffs. “Well, I guess you deserve your fun, since I had mine a few days back when I made you blush like a lil’ girl~” Laughs.
PRIDE: Two days
Pride: Muse feels an inescapable need to boast about everything they do, even normal things. I mad toast this morning, how kickass am I?
“My baby girl gave me this kickass necklace for Mother’s day, goddamn I’m proud of my lil gill bein’ all sweet!”
“M@, @re you @lright? Of course it’s expected you’d be h@ppy, but you never re@lly bo@st @bout me, or @nything for th@t m@tter- @g@in with the fish-puns, re@lly?”
“I’m fin dear, just fin, hehe~”
“-deepest of sighs-”
((How do pride????))
“The fuck happened- no, let me guess. Grey faces, right?”
He sighed a bit. He wasn’t exactly bothered, merely confused.
Why be bothered? It was the same person.
“Yeah, I’m sorta stuck like this for two days, apparently…”
He smiled, glad that Squalo didn’t seem all that weirded out. At least one of them wasn’t…
