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Member: lindaaleon

((The bane of Gilbert’s existence is that every annoying person (to him) in this world is at least 20cm taller than him LOL))

bitchytbh:

having “feelings” is ruining my reputation of being a heartless bitch 

commit-seppuku-konoyaro:

fabflyingfox:

johntgonzales:

crocketingsolly:

johntgonzales:

trying to turn my lil bro into a furry. any tips?

"I can help"

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this means something. right?

[LOUD ANGRY YELLING]

this fucking fandom has the most painful jokes ever

((Meeeh, it’s four am so good night. Bye bye, so long, farewell~))

That is unfortunate. And a constricting trend. (I cannot properly word what it is I wish to say in English.) I remove what bothers me, but it seems a troublesome thing if everyone is bothering. I apologise.

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kinkysexisthebest:

theawesomeme-willmoveforward:

Lucian’s reaction puzzled and confused Gilbert. Weren’t sex demons supposed to revel in lewd attention? Or at least not be scared of simple humans? Was he missing something? Either way, even if a small part of him found it really satisfying to see the other in a pinch (seeing enemies suffer had been something he used to find way too entertaining back at the time after all), he had no taste anymore for being unnecessarily cruel, specially to someone that had done nothing to him, so he figured he would better deal with this mess and then ask his questions later. Those guys were really starting to annoy him anyway.

"Just a second". He said and then crossed the street right to where the group was. There were some mocking comments that were immediately cut when Gilbert punched the nearest guy right in the nose, then grabbed his arm and twisted him around to hold it behind his back, making the guy scream in pain. No wonder when he pushed him to one of his friends and yelled for them to get out, they scrambled without a peep. He crossed the street back, humming.

"Ah, I needed that. You were saying?"

Lucian watched Gilbert curiously as he crossed the street before looking almost awestruck as the other sent the guys scurrying. Once he returned, the demon gave a soft sigh of relief before giving a weak smile. “That was great.”  He swayed on the spot a little, looking disoriented before he shook his head rapidly. “I’m, it’s been over a week since I last, fed in any way. I’ve been…avoiding it” He said simply as though he didn’t look half starved and pale as death.

"Of course it was, it was me that did it." He replied, all arrogance and no politeness as he was still annoyed even though scaring those guys had served to let out some steam. Still he furrowed his brow after the other finished his explanation as it made little to no sense to him, just like everything the demon did, to be quite honest.

"Why? Are you stupid? Or simply suicidal? Cause there are quicker ways to go than whatever nonsense it is you are doing."

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plvsultra:

theawesomeme-willmoveforward:

 

*He raised one eyebrow at Roberto* Pretty big trouble then… *He sighed* Look dude, it’s not my business, I don’t care. You wanna escape “boring-me” and come over here have a drink? Cool, awesome. But, you know… Whatever bomb is it you are brewing there is going to explode in your head either way, just a tip.

*He grabbed one of the beers and walked to the living room* Nah, interrupted nothing, just me whooping the ass of stupid kids on Counter Strike, nothing new. Let’s do something fun.

I know that. And don’t worry, I’m a big boy, I can deal with it. Just not right now

*he went with him and sat on the couch, then opened one of the cans and took a sip* Counter strike? What’s that?

Heh, alright “big boy”, good luck.

*Gilbert was sitting by thetable he had set up to leave his computer so he could play the game and listen to the tv at the same time if he wanted. He looked at Roberto as if asking “are you serious?” and then remembered how the other was completely lost when it came to games and answered the question.*

Online shooting game. Two teams, lots of weapons, team effort, only one winner, it’s awesome. You really need to keep up with the times, Roberto, or technology is going to pass you by like lightening.

plvsultra:

theawesomeme-willmoveforward:

plvsultra

Now what kind if person would I be if I sent away friends that bring free beer? Come on in. *He got out of the way so Roberto could enter*

But just so I know how big’s the trouble I’m getting myself into here: why can’t you drink at home?

Gil doesn’t know I’ve been drinking again and he already is pretty mad at me so I don’t want to add this up and end up being kicked out

*enters the house and takes his shoes off*

I hope I didn’t interrupt anything though

*He raised one eyebrow at Roberto* Pretty big trouble then… *He sighed* Look dude, it’s not my business, I don’t care. You wanna escape “boring-me” and come over here have a drink? Cool, awesome. But, you know… Whatever bomb is it you are brewing there is going to explode in your head either way, just a tip.

*He grabbed one of the beers and walked to the living room* Nah, interrupted nothing, just me whooping the ass of stupid kids on Counter Strike, nothing new. Let’s do something fun.

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