#leech-y

[angeldcst]

cherry - find blood on them.

“ mm ? it aint mine, so stop giving me that kicked puppy look. “ a sneer, and he would look at his blouse with a disappointed expression. 

“ shit, i liked this look. “     / @leech-y​

[mxgunet-blog]

leech-y replied to your post: 6'0

❝ . . we’ll it’s nice to be shorter than someone for once ❞

“Trust me, I know the feeling. Finding guys taller than me is a chore.”

[bcdtouch-a]

@leech-y just scheduling in an appointment for him neutering that’s all

                      “...Since when do puppets get neutered?  Is it a cat?”

[mxgunet-blog]

6'0

smol//tol

“Hm. Short”

[verumaeternus]

❤

send ♥ to give hari a hug

                 Although HARI was unaccustomed to visitors within his laboratory, Hiru was the natural exception, bidden down here to feed upon stores of blood he kept on hand down here. Terribly inefficient, certainly, but something he was well-accustomed to. 

What he is not accustomed to, are the arms that attempt to loop themselves around him as he observes samples beneathe a microscope, prompting a half-lidded eye to slide to the left to identify the culprit-- though he isn’t sure what to make of it when he discovers Hiru latching onto him in some.... affectionate display. He does not remove her, though the stiffness in his body is a good indication of his muted discomfort, uncertain as to why he’s being grabbed.

                   “You are awfully intrusive this morning, Miss Shukketsu.” The medical director murmurs thoughtfully, pulling his attention away from his microscope entirely as he pulls down his surgical mask. “-- Unless you are looking to feed upon myself, I don’t really see all that much reason to hang off of your supervisor so mock-affectionately...”

[bcdtouch-a]

❝ it will be a pleasure working with you shigaraki-san however . . . i think we could use a more sterile environment when treating wounds ❞

@leech-y

                 Feet propped onto the table and arms stretched over the back of the couch with little regard to how PROFESSIONAL he looked, Shigaraki lulled his head to the side and released a sigh.  She wasn’t wrong, in fact, they were living like rats --- their current hideout practically a dumpster.  The building was falling apart, eroded by the elements with no one to maintain it; wood was rotting, holes in the floor, and the air from outside was creeping its way in through the various holes in the structure. 

                        But it’s all they had until he could find them someplace better.  And money was scarce, so were resources.  

                                      “We’ll have to make do with what we have for now.” hand gestured in the air as he spoke, “...I’m sure you can improvise, right?”

[endeclin]

❝ i am sorry but can you repeat that ? ❞

               “Someone took a bite outta my sandwich!!”