#hangingdog

[hclified]

(   @hangingdog   )   -   ♥   !!

           a sudden squeak erupts from the small demoness  ,  sneezing with a            hand quickly lifting to brush bony fingers ‘cross the bridge of a red nose.            she sniffles  ,  lips curling with the outward puff of cheeks. ugh.  “. . what            are you?”  a question whispered with the flit of eyes  ,  staring at the other            from beneath coal bangs.

[fracturedxprospice]

@hangingdog​ || sc

     “ What are you doing , young man? ” Now, to be fair, she didn’t wear things mask and almost bump the other’s head to scare him... At least, that’s what she’s going to convince herself of as she stared into the other’s eyes through the mask she had on her head but that doesn’t answer the questions that should be asked like “Why the hell was she wearing a mask? It’s past Halloween” and “What the hell is she doing hanging from a tree?” and “Why the hell was it any of her business what this stranger was doing?” but what did she care about any of that stuff?

[derriereunemasque]

@hangingdog liked for a starter

“ Whatever it is, I didn’t steal it! “ 

What an imediate response, didn’t that just make her even more of a suspicious person? Well... Though as she looked around at the person closest to her, she could not remember stealing from them. So... basically she is honest then.

[hiracith]

@hangingdog

     Raizel seems very determined to craft the perfect cocktail for the holidays, so it was only reasonable that she would get a second opinion. Although she didn’t seem to care much about the age of the other person as long they didn’t look like a child, so she just apporached the neareast person to her. “You wouldn’t mind having a taste of this nice concoction, would you?” She asks, holdng up the mason jar; its contents containing some mixes of alcohol and fruits. “Just need a second opinion.”

[siinclairisms-blog]

@hangingdog liked for a starter!

                        her approach was tactfully careful. keeping a comfortable distance from the boy. for somehow she recognized that look in the depths of those frozen lakes. what it meant to be lost. to be without a place to call ones own. she knew too well. 

        “forgive me, I’m afraid I appear to be lost. would it be too much of a bother to ask for assistance?”

[rcdribbcn-blog]

@hangingdog

                        eyes narrowed, nose scrunched, and brow furrowed; the look of confusion and contemplation lit her face as soon as she was in his proximity. she turned up her nose and gave a light sniff at the air. her feet took her closer. another whiff. closer.... 

                        her nose was inches from him now as she was bent forward to sniff at him directly, like some sort of curious puppy. or just plain weirdo. 

      “you smell like them...” 

[echarcsa-blog]

@hangingdog liked for a starter !!

’ Are you alright ?! I’m so sorry about that.. ‘

    Guilt was written all over her freckled features, a frown tugging at the ends of her lips. Alina had been on her daily jog, unaware of her surroundings all due to being drowned in her thoughts. One hand reached up to remove the earbud that she had placed in her ear, the concern in her gaze never ceasing. She hadn’t meant to run into the other and her shame was clear upon her facial expression.

[hclified]

(    @hangingdog   //   cont.    )

there was a smile present ‘pon glossy lips but such was only revealed to him once he turned.  satisfied with her joke  ,  she tilts her head  &&   giggles.  “it’s a collar  ,  y’know . . for dogs.”  she doesn’t move back despite how close he is  ,  a reminder that she wasn’t the one that was a bit finicky with their personal space.  it was only further proven when she leans in to gently press her lips against his.  “but we match~”  critter whispered against his mouth before offering a soft flick of the finger to his collar  ,  forcing it to jingle.