#hayatoshideout

[goodgir1]

      "Hey so, I've been thinking and I looked at quizzes online and stuff and I think I'm probably in love with you." Casually states this while playing on her gaming console.

[designer-glutton]

sorry not sorry

"I may be dead but there's no way in hell."

"Dear lord what have you done. . . "

[designer-glutton]

"Look. No. I won't give you my wallet, and now go, unless you want a fucking bullet between your eyes." { hello friend how is you }

                  The man forked over the wallet and Angevin watch on with an eyebrow raised. As she was given her wallet back he then mumbled something under his breath. Something along the lines of “Bitch boy.” An turned and to walk away. Angevin stared with disinterest, before speaking to Hayato.

               "Thank you but you really didn’t need to do that…" 

[diamondrevolution]

Paresidos que no son iguales ||@hayatos-hideout

Caminaba por la acera, cómo un día "normal" cómo podía llamarle desde que conoció a Yato y a Yukine, sin embargo, ellos tenían encargos que hacer en algún otro lugar, y ella se dirigía a la escuela.

Sacó su celular para revisar la hora, y de pasada, ver si se había descargado la pelea de el gran Touno-sama. Al levantar la vista, le pareció haber visto a Yato no muy lejos; apresuró el paso para alcanzarle. Cuando lo hizo, le tocó el hombro, para que el otro se diera la vuelta.

--¡Yato!--mencionó al otro.

[designer-glutton]

Breathing //@ hayatoshideout

Rain pour'd from the sky, beating down on the heavily on the pale figure slowly making her way down the dead street side walks. Blood and dirt was caked around her legs and upper arms and in her hair. She walked, stumbled really forward. Her feet bleed and left little trails of foot prints in the pooling water. She had dark bags under her pale blue eyes, her white dressed was ripped. An even with her infamous emotionless face, tiredness could be read across it. She was still pretty far from home, god she hated the idiots who attack her. 

Forcing her to dig her way out of a poorly made coffin. Really she wasn't alive during the process of them burring her. They though she was dead but again she couldn't stay dead. 

She coughed, her lungs was filled with dirt and they hurt slightly from lack of use. she rubbed the side of her face and lead up against a building. All she needed to do was cross over into forest and she would be home free.

[super-rookiekaede]

Encuentros~ (rp con @hayatos-hideout)

Su caminar era casi lento, absorta en sus pensamientos, miraba el camino sin prestarle atención. Se detuvo repentinamente frente a una tienda de peluches, miró su reflejo en la gran vidriera, arreglando un poco más sus cabellos castaños. Algo llamó su atención de manera instantánea, un peluche, el más hermoso que hubiese visto: un hermoso oso panda.

Encantada se quedó mirando al animal de felpa, instintivamente metió su mano sacando su móvil, lamentablemente en esos momentos había gastado todo el dinero en otras cosas; por lo cual solo se conformó con sacarle una foto, si tenía suerte, seguramente su madre se lo regalaría- a ver pequeño...posa para mi- murmuró mientras se alejaba lentamente de la vidriera, tratando de buscar un ángulo que favoreciera; sin querer chocó contra alguien, cayendo ella encima de alguien- lo siento!- dijo con arrepentimiento-