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90% of his expressions are probably fear
So there is a bunny that i often see around my house and my friend told me he is probably a Bunny Prince that is looking for help because he was changed into an actual bunny. So I may or may not be making him an oc.
Bun Prince Falls in Love
He didn’t like to be kept waiting. Why hadn’t she opened the door yet? He came all this way for his bun jacket and the store was fucking closed. Rude ass bitch not being here and now his Nesquik was almost gone.
Did she expect him to wait all day? Fuck that. He’ll just break in instead. Quicker and easier, obviously. He was so smart.
“Um, excuse me I need to unlock the door.”
At the sound of her voice and the scent of her hair, Ayato paused his lifted leg that was about ready to smash the glass door. Wait, if he broke it, would that be enough to woo her?
Let’s find ou-
“I can unlock the door instead of you breaking sir.”
Ayato scowled and dropped his leg, backing up to allow her room to unlock the door. Fucking rude ass bitch he was going to show her some sweet moves.
She walked in and Ayato followed suit. The place smelled like crap.
“I have your jacket right here,” Janessa called and pulled out his beautiful sexy bun jacket from a plastic bag. Look at that glorious fabric that he called his jacket. Aogiri Tree’s got nothing on his bun jacket.
Ayato yanked it out of her hand and pulled I on, trying to look super hot like those models. He eyed Janessa who just merely stared at him as if expecting something. The hell was that not good enough?
“That’ll be $42.69 please.”
Money? She expected him to pay? He’ll pay her with something better.
Ayato twirled the hollow Nesquik bottle in his hand, spun around on his heel and nearly jumped, and then slam-dunked it in the trash bin. Now that was more than enough of a payment.
Ayato smirked and looked at Janessa who was unfazed by his mating technique.
“I just want to get through the day. That’ll be $42.69.”
Alas, he was but a homeless boy with no money. Ayato scoffed and marched out the shop.
Was she really that blind to his advances?
Bun Prince Falls in Lovei
Seriously what the fuck, like why was she always at the same places as him. She seriously needs to stop.
Whenever he walked to the area she usually hung out, she was there. Like seriously? And whenever he tried to relax at the same coffee shop she works at, she was there. He wanted to have his drink in peace but obviously that was too much to fucking ask for.
Ayato glared angrily at the small girl who was bustling and cleaning the tables quickly, giving out fake smiles fake tones of happiness to the customers. Nobody knew the wiser she was annoyed with these people, but Ayato could tell she was annoyed. He smirked and saw her roll her eyes indiscreetly at the rude table of people.
He had the feeling she was strong, despite her small figure and if she were a ghoul, she could probably take him head on, but obviously, he kept that to himself because he’s stronger and cooler than everybody else.
Really what the fuck was he supposed to do when she was always there at the same places as him? He can’t find a new spot because that was too much work and the coffee here was pretty good.. They were the only place that served the special Nesquik for ghouls anyways….
Ayato looked at the half empty Nesquik bottle and traced the rim of it with his pale finger.
“Are you done with your drink sir?”
Ayato’s lower lip upturned in utter annoyance. Janessa’s voice.
“No I’m not obviously,” he swung the drink to his lips and took another chug then slamming it onto the table.
Janessa’s smile twitched, “Oh I’m sorry, please excuse me.”
Ayato watched from the corner of his eyes as she took her leave and he could’ve sworn she flipped him off under her crossed arms. Oh, bitch has nerve to do that.
The tickling hadn’t ceased and his smile grew in amusement as he took the final swig of chocolatey liquid then pro ball shot shot the bottle into the trash can Janessa stood by. She blinked and looked at Ayato who was smiling. Janessa’s very fake smile never wavered and she bowed to him and walked away.
Ayato thought that sick move would woo her or something but apparently not. What the hell bitch.
Bun Prince Falls in Love
He was a dumb, dumb boy, but this dumb, dumb boy had this weird feeling tickling inside his chest. He didn’t know what it meant and he didn’t like it. The tickling only happened when he saw her or thought of her. It was annoying. What the hell was this feeling?
Ayato didn’t like things he didn’t understand so naturally when the tickling sensation started again, he was pissed. He glared at the girl that was the cause of this horrible experience. That bitch.
Janessa Carrotshima. Like who does she think she is, making him feel weird in his chest and.. Other parts of his bodies… She wasn’t a ghoul obviously because her scent was human, and he’s never seen a ghoul dress in cosplay so yea, obviously human.
But, he had to admit, her outfits were alright. She wear those cute handmade dresses and skirts. It’d be even cooler if she dressed as bunny because-
Ayato turned his head away in frustration. She’s the source of his anxiety and tickling and wow just fuck her, which is something he’d like to-
“Excuse me? Are you ok?” Ayato blinked and looked at the owner of the voice.
Janessa Carrotshima looked at him with those big dark eyes, hair swaying in the gentle breeze. The fuck she want.
“What?” He asked harshly. The source had come straight to him and she was now talking with him. This human talking with him? Was she stupid?
“Oh, I asked if you were alright because you look upset or something but” she laughed nervously and looked away “N-Nevermind. Sorry for bothering you.” She smiled nervously and turned on her heel, hastily walking away.
Ayato stared at her retreating figure. The tickling was gone and now he felt, lonely.
What the fuck.