ᵀᴴᴱ ᴬᴺᵀᴵ⠀ᡣ 𝙷̲𝙴̲𝚁̲𝙾̲ ༒︎

⁽    ʷᶦᵗʰ  ʳᵉᵍᵃʳᵈˢ    ⁾          @YAGISKULL    ＊    （    his  displeasure  is  worn  on  jigoku's  porcelain  features.  however,  a  gloved  hand  goes  to  brush  across  the  smile  that  threatens  to  quirk  up  when  the  other  fed  into  his  antics.    ）    i  doubt  shigaraki  would  be  happy  if  i  came  back  empty  handed.    （    which  was  true,  of  course.  however,  looking  down  at  his  counterpart  tempted  him  to  throw  away  the  day's  work  if  it  meant  garnering  his  attention  for  the  rest of the of  the  afternoon.  a  hand  gently  settles  against  his  waist,  thumb  softly  kneading  small  circles  into  the  palpable  flesh.    ）    i'll  feed  into  your  antics  for  now.  if  it  means  you'll  behave  later.

@6thsens          *    the anti—hero knew exactly what he was doing and was very much enjoying himself, lips curled into a wide smile while he snuck his arms around jigoku's neck.   his two coloured eyes gazing deeply into the others before soon after rolling them in a whatever attitude,    *     / oh / please,   like  i  believe  you  aren't  enjoying  this.  just  relax  a  bit  with  me,  a  few  minutes  won't  take  up  your  whole  day...  unless  you  want  it  to ?      *     his voice chuckling, his expression beaming with delight as he leans a little closer to the villain, wanting to taking in his scent that brings him comfort and satisfaction .    *

⁽    ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ    ⁾      @YAGISKULL:      you  know.    （    jigoku's  brows  furrow,  irked.  it's  obvious  by  the  anti—hero's  behaviour  that  he  knows  full well  that  by  his  antics  alone,  had  devastating  effects  on  the  poor  villain.  a  sneer  forms,  but  his  hostile  exterior  doesn't  nearly  reflect  his  internal.    ）    distracting  me.  we're  here  for  work,  not  to  hang  out.

⁽    ʷᶦᵗʰ  ʳᵉᵍᵃʳᵈˢ    ⁾          @YAGISKULL    ＊    it  was  thrown  onto  me  all  of  a  sudden.  i  didn't  do  it  on  purpose,    （    as  much  as  jigoku's  downfall  was  his  inability  to  be  expressive.  the  ravenette  was  apologetic,  and  even  with  the  anti—hero  running  away,  jigoku's  arm  firmly  captures  the  platinum—haired  by  his  waist.    ）    will  you  forgive  me?  i'll  make  it  up  to  you.  i  promise    [    …    ]    dinner?

@6thsens       two  days  without  any  communication  and  on  top  of  that,  you  didn't  even  tell  me  before  hand  about  the  mission !   and  you  wonder  why  there  is  no  open  arms  for  you.   >:(

@YAGISKULL     *    nah i was just adding onto it LOL 

*      bark

Don’t make me

I will try to fight you Tim

It’s me momo >.>

Stop making me wanna act dramatic with you 

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☆  ceebees ..  amused, perhaps ..

@YAGISKULL 
            / !!!!

／⠀;⠀here and on sachiel acc 

@YAGISKULL ⠀ ⠀⠀(     hearing  the  male’s  joke,   she  moves  her  hand  to   rub  her  chin  and   think  of  what  the  male  said.   After  a  few  seconds  of  thinking,  she  lowers  her  hand   to  stare  at  the  male.     )      Then  to  make  it  less  sinister, we  can  go  on  a  date  after  I  poke  your  insides.  I’ll  be  more  or  less  gentle,   I  promise.     (       She  offers,  giving  him  a  caring  smiling  despite  her  horrifying  want  to  touch  his  flesh.  Even  if  their  flesh  is  outside  of  his  body  or  there  is  a  hole  to   let  her  slide   her  hand  inside.    )     

@heresyspirit ⠀⠀ ⠀*      his brows raised while the side of his lips curled upright as he brought his hand over his lips, covering the smile.     *         what?!     we haven't even went on a date and you already want to poke my insides?   how sinister of you       *      scar would shiver with excitement at the thought of her hand poking around within his flesh,  wondering if he could finally feel pain but very much doubt it.       *

@YAGISKULL ⠀ ⠀⠀is  that  so?    (     she  muses  before  raising  her  hands.   Wiggling  &&  waving  her  hands  a  bit  before  asking  him.   )   Then   do  you  mind  me  pointing  the  wound  I  am  seeing?  I  really  want  to  poke  your  insides,  y’know.  

@YAGISKULL   they all seem like reasonable things to sulk about.  as i recall,  you do the same thing when i’m off to do work as well.    (    a free hand rests comfortably at his side,  but it slightly raises to have his finger hook itself around the belt loop in order to pull the other closer.  it seemed as though proximity was the only thing that could quell the villain today.    )    small touches can still become troublesome,  ╱ dear.  ╱    (    a smile is still worn,  so unfamiliar for typically cold features but his head dips down a little so his face could lean—in closer than before.  a hum escaping,    )    are you busy?  i want to take you out for dinner.

@kinelysis ⠀⠀ ⠀fufu...    *       laughing gently as he listens to him, with eyes observing him as he was quite glad that jigoku was allowing him to show him a bit of affection.        *       oh   you   are   allowed    to  sulk  but   you   just   never   usually   do   it   unless   like   you   said,   when   i   ignore   you   &    put   my   jobs   first.       *      he then rolled his eyes playfully all while titling his head to the side as he gaze at them slightly fondly.       *           you    say    troublesome   but   i   say   thrilling...   besides,   you    make   it   sound    like   a   hero   is   catching  us   making  out   when   it's   just   small   touches   like   this      *      his voice purring as he lowered his tone a bit and faking his innocent expression all while his lips smirked at them.       *

@YAGISKULL  a little slow to the uptake,  when it comes to such aspects in my life.    (    the contact doesn’t make him shift,  not as he typically would when met with any physical form of affection.  he in fact,  chooses to lean in.  that today,  of all days,  jigoku seemed to have face no qualms with allowing the two be closer than he’d usually allow.  well,  most of it was indeed doom's fault and his lack of awareness when it came to anything.    )    i know a little too well.  am i not allowed to sulk?  you do it so much when i’m busy as well.    (    his own hand soon moves,  resting on his hip.    )    i never stated that i disliked it,  but when it’s on the job it becomes troublesome.