~ The lies behind his eyes ~ Oc x death

" fuck off you spooky bitch "

× in which the author flings Simon out a two story window because he keeps bonking them. And Luna and death just casually watches the chaos take place ×

What luna would do for a nice warm bubble bath right now her clothes dirty and damp, her hair sweaty and bloody, her skin also sweaty and bloody but also having dirt. she took off her hoodie as it was getting hot wrapping it around her waist, her black tank top soaked in both sweat and water. "I probably smell worse then wet dog right now-" she blurted out irritated "the only thing I smell is your flowers and blood" lobo said not turning around she sighed.

"I need a bath" she said as the wolf turned around "I will gladly throw you in the nearest lake when I get the chance gato" he joked as she gave him a bothered look "when was the last time you even showered like actually with like soap and stuff?" She asked as she noticed he never took of his black cloak yet his fur always appeared clean and soft she wanted to touch it but decided against it.

"That's for me to know" he simply says "you probably smell of death" she said as he smirked "thank you" he said in a smug tone "it wasn't a compliment, but whatever makes you sleep at night" she smiled as she said that last sentence in a mockingly tone the wolf glaring at her.

"Soo what type of sword is that anyway i've never seen a blade with a reddish tip that wasn't blood" she asked as the wolf as he had the sword sheathed around his belt "its made from some of the last fragments of the fallen star from the dark woods making your pupils star shaped and glow when someone uses it on you forcing you to speak truthfully from your heart" he said looking at the blue and red headed she, "that....that makes a lot of sense" she smiled

"So is there other blades like it or is that the only one? Are your sickles one?" She asked another question.

"Ive always had my sickles gato, and to answer your question there were 2 others but I destroyed them ages ago this one ive been searching for a loooong time now" he said looking at her as she nodded "what were the other two? Like did they have a cool power?" She was full of questions today,

"Well there was the Axe of Harming which speaks for itself that one had a green tint on the tip and a tree trunk carved threw it while the other was the knife of chaos having a blue tip and not having a carving on the blade but on the handle showing a cactus, the knife basically made the user very skilled at combat to the point of no defeats" he explained satisfied with himself for destroying them a while ago she looked at him with curiosity.

"Well my Axe has a carving on it is it any special?" She smiled bringing it out showing off the dragon carved in its blade death just looked at it "well yes thats called the Axe of blunt-ly meaning... Its blunt" he smirked as she gave him an annoyed look as she sheathed her axe,

This journey was different to the previous one they were on there was no urgency this time they could just take there time as they had the blade of truth and Diablos men were far behind them hopefully anyway worse case scenario they'd have to fight them but Luna was pretty sure death could solo like 1000 of Diablos men she hate to admit but had to give credit when due lobo was a skilled fighter like very skilled.

A bee started following her as it landed on her nose making her freeze, she was scared of bees especially since she had never been stung so she had no idea if she was allergic or not- death caught on quick as he smelled her fear making him turn around lifting a brow at her.

"Uhh gato?" He questioned tilting his head not noticing the bee on her nose she didn't speak or move she just stared at it as death looked closely and saw it flicking it away "aww is the little gaitio? Afraid of a tiny bee?" He teased Luna just blew in his face making him flinch from the sudden air "yes, yes I am lobo" she smirked as he just flicked her nose making her flinch this time as he turned around swaying his tail slightly clearly happy with himself.