#;kanato

[sadisticbloodlxst]

@starlitsakura​ said:

❝ If you're going to be a brat, Kanato then please. Withdraw yourself from my side. I won't offer to share things with you today then. ❞. She was snapping the lid to her snacks shut with a huff.

⌞ “How dare you?”

⌞ The vampire squealed as he stood up from his place on the bench, an offended look now plastered across his features. He didn’t take kindly to rejection, much less if sugary foods were involved.

⌞ “Hand them over to me, now, or I will take them by force.”

[sadisticbloodlxst]

⌞ So it seems like things have been peaceful around here lately... How cute.

[sadisticbloodlxst]

@arctxcstalkxr​ said:

“Stop exaggerating, you look fine.” - for Kanato [he is so cute! ]

“...”

Tugging at the hem of his new shirt, the pureblood seemed even more bothered about its length now that the girl had spoken. Not only had she described him looking ‘fine’, which almost sounded like a backhanded insult in his head, but she was flat out dismissing his concerns for mere exaggerations. Was he that much of a crybaby in her eyes that everything he said sounded emotional and void of real meaning?

“Shut up. Your opinion does not matter to me.”

[sadisticbloodlxst]

@tohruuhondaa​ | continued from here:

“Don’t screech like that, it hurts my ears.”

It didn’t, really. As a matter of fact, if there was something that the pureblood was used to hearing, to the point where it no longer fased him in the slightest, was screaming. Mostly done by himself, but still.

“Or can you not stop yourself from being rude?”

[sadisticbloodlxst]

Ming's just going to make a face at Kanato, sticking her tongue out at him before giving a little huff. "Who made you the boss of me?".

3... 2... 1... and we’re set! Hopefully she’s happy with this outcome, because nobody else is.

[sadisticbloodlxst]

“Merry Christmas, Kanato-kun.” After a lot of though, Azusa had picked an outfit that was cute and suited Kanato’s style and a matching outfit for Teddy.

                                             ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────

By the way that the pureblood immediately accepted his gift, pulling it from the others’ hands and into his, it was clear that he had liked it quite a lot. He even made sure to scratch the pale, bandaged skin with his nails, as a way of thanking the masochist in front of him. Even so, he didn’t say a word, at least not towards the former human.

“Look, Teddy, now we can match. What do you say we try it on, and then I can give that guy a special gift for getting us something so cute?”

[sadisticbloodlxst]

@undergroundxdreamers​ | continued from here:

“Teddy... did he really just call me cute? Who does he think he is?”

If before he was already slightly irritated by the other’s words, now the pureblood was quaking with anger. He despised being talked down to as if he was nothing but a child. He knew he looked young, but his true age wasn’t hard information to obtain if people simply bothered to ask him instead of laughing in that patronizing tone he hated so much.

“I’m a man, and I will not be talked down like that! Say one more word and I will rip your tongue out through your teeth!”

[sadisticbloodlxst]

@insxparablxduo​ said:

💀 (Darla & Kanato ?)

79. “No one is coming for you.”

In the wake of the night, two purple orbs could be seen glowing in the dark... wandering... watching. It was one of the vampire’s favorite hobbies, to observe the humans cruising around aimlessly through the silent, dark streets. All alone, they would show him a side of themselves that no one else ever got to see. It was their most primal, animalistic side, the one that feared for safety, and was willing to fight to survive.

His first subject that particular night seemed to be a weirdly dressed girl, that had somehow wondered her way into an empty parking lot, despite not looking old enough to actually know how to drive. What was she doing there? She didn’t seem lost. If anything it seemed like she was exploring the space around her. How interesting. Maybe she knew of something he didn’t.

Curiosity killed the cat, he remembered hearing from his older brother. Too bad he never actually cared about what others said to him. He wanted to approach the girl, and so he did.

“What are you doing here at night?”

Considering he had approached her from behind, it was no wonder she got startled by all of it. Not only by his approach, but by the way he presented himself. His clothes, his expression, his stuffed animal. Soon enough she was backing away, seemingly on the verge of screaming out for someone, anyone to come help her.

“It’s useless... No one is coming for you.”