[. . . So he had grudgingly dragged (yes, literally dragged. Like. Across the ground. Over rocks. Whatever was on the ground. Glass. Whatever. He doesn't fucking care.) Dino to the apartment he shared with Bel and Mammon, tossing him carelessly onto the couch. Soak and wet clothing and all. It's not like Squalo really cared ( Read more... )

"VOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!! THIS ISN'T FUCKING FUNNY!!!"

[. . .The yell was distinctly more shrill and ear shattering than usual. And distinctly more female too. For one, her clothing was uncomfortable - chest and the waist of her pants entirely too tight. Mainly because neither was created ( Read more... )

". . VOOOOOOI! W-WHAT THE FUCK IS THIIIIIIS?!"

[. . Why, it's a tiny TYE!Shark. With a bowl of chocolate ice cream. Pesterhim?Y/N?]

[A soft contented noise escaped the sleeping shark as he curled up against the other's warmth. He seemed quite comfortable here, snuggling up as closely as he could. He remained like this for quite sometime, finding that he was sleeping rather well ( Read more... )