[thread] even if i count how many nights
Who: Belphegor, Amane Misa
Where: some fancy Elysium restaurant
When: evening -- later after Misa and Bel's journal conversation
Summary: someone's on a date~!
Rating: R cause we have a Bel
Other: god what is he in, like half the threads here |:
He was going to see his Misa-Misa! His Misa-Misa. She belonged to the prince and only him.
And he was excited, rocking back and forth outside of the Elysium restaurant in his best crown and striped shirt, and he had even dressed up a little and wore a tie over it. But surely, he should've worn his royal garments, but that was saved for special occasions, and unfortunately, this was not one of them. It was all dark outside and the stars were sparkling and it was super clean and that guy at the podium in front of the door kept staring at him so Belphegor flashed him a confident grin.
He was waiting for his Misa-Misa after all.
But it was rude to keep a prince waiting and he'd get a little annoyed after a while, but Misa-Misa was a good girl and would be on time unless she wanted him to cut her and that would not be good at all.
And so he waited a little longer, rocking back and forth again in his tall white boots, looking impeccably nice if he did say so himself.
Where: some fancy Elysium restaurant
When: evening -- later after Misa and Bel's journal conversation
Summary: someone's on a date~!
Rating: R cause we have a Bel
Other: god what is he in, like half the threads here |:
He was going to see his Misa-Misa! His Misa-Misa. She belonged to the prince and only him.
And he was excited, rocking back and forth outside of the Elysium restaurant in his best crown and striped shirt, and he had even dressed up a little and wore a tie over it. But surely, he should've worn his royal garments, but that was saved for special occasions, and unfortunately, this was not one of them. It was all dark outside and the stars were sparkling and it was super clean and that guy at the podium in front of the door kept staring at him so Belphegor flashed him a confident grin.
He was waiting for his Misa-Misa after all.
But it was rude to keep a prince waiting and he'd get a little annoyed after a while, but Misa-Misa was a good girl and would be on time unless she wanted him to cut her and that would not be good at all.
And so he waited a little longer, rocking back and forth again in his tall white boots, looking impeccably nice if he did say so himself.