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"We're never lost, if we can find each other." (Even though this is probably more profound and deep than Bel will probably understand, but hey maybe. @Bel)

There was a small twitch of his brow beneath blonde bangs at the other’s words, a scowl soon following. The expression he wore could only be considered as quizzical. ❝ What are you blabbering about, this time? ❞ Bel all but demanded; as expected, the implication went completely over his head. He was a more literal person, after all.

#iamnotafrog #( BELPHEGOR : ANSWERED )#( BEL : TEN YEARS LATER )#( SUNHEE : QUEUE )

@i-am-not-a-frog asked : 💆 / meme

Being an assassin meant that you needed to learn how to sleep with one eye open—or to wake up at the slightest sound. The slightest movement. Anything that wasn’t centered around your own actions. Bel was no exception. While not so much of a light sleeper as a certain skylark, he was always on edge.

Which can be rather exhausting, despite being more than used to it.

Belphegor had made a place for him in one of the study rooms, keeping to himself as he did some paperwork. Of course, such a dutiful task was absolutely boring in every sense of the word, and it did not take long for the Prince to make a nest out of his arms, sleeping soundly.

Under normal circumstances, Bel would have woken up the moment he heard the sound of approaching footsteps—no matter how light they may have been, But it was as if his subconscious already knew who was coming, and despite being in such a vulnerable state, he remained asleep, unthreatened.

Until fingers pushed through his hair. Eyes slowly blinked open from beneath the curtain of his bangs Reaching out, he catches Fran by the hand, turning his rotating chair to face the other, pulling him into his lap in the same movement.

“I was waiting for you. Took you long enough,” he huffed out, fingers locked behind the small of his back. “You should know better than to keep a Prince waiting~”

At least he got a quick little cat nap in.

#iamnotafrog #( BELPHEGOR : ANSWERED )#( BEL : TEN YEARS LATER )

@i-am-not-a-frog asked : "Is that a threat or are you flirting with me?" (DEFINITION OF THEIR RELATIONSHIP LOL. @ Bel) / meme

“Why not both?~” Was all he said in response. When it came to them, the act of flirting and threatening can be considered one and the same. Of course, only people as insane as they were can take the promise of violence as a way of toying with one another. As far as Bel was concerned: that was what made it all the more fun.

#iamnotafrog #( BEL : TEN YEARS LATER )#( BELPHEGOR : ANSWERED )#( SUNHEE : QUEUE )

@i-am-not-a-frog asked : “I licked it, so it’s mine.” @ Bel (even tho it will probably go RIGHT over his head lmfao.) / meme

The Prince gave the other a dead-panned expression, lips momentarily drawn down into a small scowl. “What are we, five?” He responded with a scoff. As expected, Fran’s words had completely gone right over his head, once more not putting the pieces together. His stupidity is a mixture of endearing and exasperation, honestly.

Except, maybe he was catching on. There was an embarrassing delay, but realization finally hit him. He has been paying more attention to these kinds of things, as if he was looking for a hole in the other’s ploy, still somewhat suspicious of his apparent feelings. The more he paid attention, the more obvious it was becoming to the Prince. Still, he chose not to make a further comment, for his own pride.

#iamnotafrog #( BELPHEGOR : ANSWERED )#( BEL : TEN YEARS LATER )#( SUNHEE : QUEUE )

ominousflame || irieshouichi51 || i-am-not-a-frog

◐ And here we see more people that Tsuna has some recollection of but has no clue of who they were exactly. Well, no time like the present time to work out who the hell everyone is, right?

"Hello." He muttered. Was he supposed to know their names as well? Scratching at the back of his head slightly out of awkwardness, he offered a small-somewhat-forced smile. "I'm Sawada Tsunayoshi."

#ominousflame #irieshouichi51 #iamnotafrog #!wp #//loud waving

Fran's team? (My Fran is a bit different than the canon one though. Ehe.)

I GOT THIS

OKAY SO HE GETS A FUCKING GRUMPIG HE JUST DOES

AND A MUDKIP BECAUSE FRAN IS SECRETLY A MUDKIP

MISMAGIOUS YES THIS IS GOOD

THIS MOTHERFUCKER IS USED TO FLIRT OKAY IT JUST IS. ALSO MUDKIP IS USED

OH YEAH YOU NEED ONE OF THESE NO DOUBT ABOUT IT

AND A GENGAR

YOU JUST

IF FRAN DIDN’T HAVE A GENGAR FRAN WOULD NOT BE FRAN HE WOULD BE BRIAN

#iamnotafrog #answered

♥ $ ღ ✯ ♬ ッ ( Simply because I love your drabbles so far. )

//OH BABY JEEZUS THIS IS GOING TO TAKE A WHILE BUT OKAY

#iamnotafrog #answered

For i-am-not-a-frog

Want and I’ll tell you three things I would do to you if we were alone

"You have got to be kidding me..."

Fran slapped his hand over his face, shrinking his shoulders, wondering when the mother ship was coming to beam him home. Across the street, his ludicrious and freak of nature neighbor, Byakuran, had hung a sign over his balcony stating three things:

WHAT I WANT FROM FROGGY-KUN TODAY

A HUG

MY OWN PANDA HAT

AND A BUS TOKEN

Every. Stinking. Day. Byakuran had a new sign with new wants and new annoyances and. Fran pinched the bridge of his nose. It was no use trying to wrack his brain around how Byakuran functioned because it was pretty damn apparent this guy was an idiot. Hoisting his bag, Fran proceeded to head out the door and ignore Byakuran's existence like he did every other day of his life.

But seriously, that was easier said than done.

END

Amuse me and I’ll write about my character trying to cheer yours up

"No."

"Frannie-Fran! Saying no is a negative! We must be positive! PO-SO-TIVE!"

"N... o... No."

"Frannie-Fraaaan~ If you say no again I'm going to have to bring out Mr.Time Out and you wouldn't want that~"

"Byakuran stop talking like a pedophile. You're creeping me out... more so than usual."

"But you're frowning woning, sunshine! I won't stop till you smile!"

Fran's eyebrow twitched. Byakuran had been pulling this ridiculous act for the past... Oh God. Ten minutes now. What did he want from him? A smile? A smile was all he wanted yet he was driving Fran insane? Fran stared at Byakuran impassively and made an x with his fingers.

"Well I warned you~" Byakuran sang. He took up a stuffed dragon and threw it at Fran's face. "Now here comes Mr. Time Out's friend Mrs. Abuse!" he picked up a purple furby and chucked that at Fran's face as well.

Sooner or later a war broke out between the two that resulted in a broken window, overturned beds, and one smiling Fran.

Byakuran sat with his shirt falling off his shoulder and a cocky grin on his face, his sock puppet held high in the air. "And you thought I wouldn't get you to smile~ Silly Frannie-Fran~"

End

Dream: My character will have a dream about your character

Deep in the night Byakuran had the strangest dream

One where Fran had powers over the ocean and Byakuran was a mermaid.

Fran wanted Byakuran's ocean kingdom but Byakuran wouldn't budge.

So Fran sent an army of goldfish to break down the barriers.

Before Byakuran could see who won, he woke up to find Fran sitting on the edge of his bed holding a goldfish in a plastic baggy.

"Morning, Marshmallow Head. Look what I won at the fair last night."

The shriek Byakuran let out was the farthest from being manly.

End

#WOOOT #I FEEL LIKE THIS WAS REALLY CRACKY I APOLOGIZE #iamnotafrog