#hellhunted

[zowylander]

the artist is here https://www.instagram.com/p/DIUAmuxxKzL/

@toast_soba

[blccdsucker]

hellhunted

he's hear cause he heard horny. expectant grin.

“Don’t just feckin’ grin at me.” 

[hellguarded-moved]

' agent 073, codenamed cerberus; under article one, paragraph three, you are to be executed for committing treason against the company. ' " ... i'm proud of you. " ft. @hellhunted

[nvrcmplt]

" i might have over-exaggerated my cooking skills... and blown up the oven. " addie @ lance. :|

Yes he did flying kick her in the shoulder.

Yes he did follow with a stomp, because this woman needed a beating for doing something so damn dangerous and costing them a possible fortune to fix on their limited wage, that was mostly Darc's money.

"Ya damn idiot! I hope ya are okay, but for fuck’s sake, never try to cook when ya damn can't, what the heck is wrong with ya?! D'ya need to go to hospital?!"

[snow-body]

Finished Commission for @hellhunted of their boi & @hellguarded !! ♥

[foeniks]

hellhunted: nao vc: then beg. :|

-----   “ NO!! ”

[bclasaeg]

@hellhunted​:

--- She’d been rather quick on her way back to school, running a bit later than she’d meant to. Ueda had asked if she wanted to meet for lunch at the cafe they both really liked and naturally she couldn’t say no. Gathering up her things she’d quickly tried to rush off before classes were meant to start though in her haste, one of her portfolios had fallen away from the stack.

--- ‘ Ah? ‘ she hadn’t even noticed to begin with, continuing down the sidewalk until the stranger settled a hand on narrow shoulder. The contact nearly had her jumping out of her skin, before she tilted gaze up to his own and then dropped it back down towards the folder in his hand, with homework and photographs in it. ‘ Oh no! Th-thank you so much! I’m...this...h-has all my homework in it! ‘ she exclaimed shyly, trying not to laugh or let the expression of dread flit over her features.

--- ‘ That’s v-very p-polite of you! To return it...I’m...r-running a bit late for my f-final class- the one I’m actually s-supposed to...turn this into. ‘ another dry laugh, head shaking. ‘ C-can I repay with you a drink? I’m out in...th-three hours...h-here, if you’d like? ‘ a quick, polite nod, waiting for the answer before she was determined to hurry off yet again.

//  “ I just didn’t want you to go without it. It would be kinda bad if you lost it right? ” Seto chuckled. It was pure luck that he happened to chance upon the folder but he instantly recognized the owner. The name was hazy, but he had seen her walking around with the familiar red-head. He didn’t know anything of the photography club, but any sort of artistic folio, if it was lost, it could spell extreme trouble for the person in question. In any case, he would keep that in mind. “ Teagan right? I’ve seen you as mutual on Inst*gram. ”

  Her stutter was annoying to say the least, he wondered if it was a case of a faked accent to get people to like her better, two bird of a feather just like Ueda. Or-- on the other hand, if it was real, no wonder someone of the likes of Ueda was able to manipulate her into thinking he was somewhat decent guy. Either he’ll have to warn others of this new manipulator on the block, or save her from being thrown away like trash. There was only one way to find out.

   “ Oh-- if you say so. A coffee would be great. I’ll meet you back here 4 pm then? Don’t forget. ”

[zowylander]