“I got a new sweater!” Says the boy with 78287613 other sweaters at home.
kiryuzero
forsaken—player
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness…! It was getting late and the sun was soon to be replaced by its counterpart, darkness creeping up on the horizon. This was a problem. How had he been so careless? Going so far away from home when it was getting dark… His phobia was going to act up for certain. So , don’t mind him as he has a mini panic attack on the sidewalk.
☁:// “Uh… I’m not sure.. I doubt it.” No, he probably could. If he had food he’d be great.
“Surely there must be something, ja? Maybe you need a hug—” That much be a little much, Levi.
(Source: e-r-s-a-t-z)
panthera-u-n-c-i-a
inhuman—perfection
everything-out-of-context
“Why, hello there!” The masked teen bounces on his feet slightly, sweater sleeves hanging over his hands. The strangers could not tell, but he was practically giddy underneath the cat mask, all smiles and bright eyes. “I can help you?” Excuse him and his bad English—
✄—♥ Oh, this curious little person certainly did stand out, but Gabriel didn’t mind, goodness no! Such abnormal, interesting peculiarity caught his attention, hook, like, and sinker. That mask was exceptionally curious. From where Gabriel stood, leaning casually against the dark brick wall of a building, he smiled, bright caramel hues narrowing with a devious glint. He wanted to see what was behind that cute outer cover, very much indeed.
As luck would have it, he might actually get the chance to do so. Gabriel turned right at the last second, back now facing the other as if he’d never noticed him just as the boy-Gabriel assumed they were male- approached. The soft tapping drew an innocent ‘Hmm?’ out of him, throwing a glance over his shoulder-and was this? German accent; how ironic! Showing his best, friendliest smile, Gabriel swerved around, bending down slightly and placing both hands on his thighs. ”Oh du armes Ding! Natürlich kann ich das, mein Junge~”
Certain things in the world did not concern Levi as much as the next person. Most would not stop to ask a stranger for directions in the bad part of town, but who was to say what was ‘good’ and ‘bad’? Surely, not him. By either childish innocence or delicious corruption, he certainly did not mind the outcome of this encounter, as long as he got out of the streets before the sun disappeared completely! All else did not matter—whether he arrived home, watched movies, and ate ice cream or ended up in a strangers bed, it would always be an interesting day to him.
Masked eyes widened and his fingers curled around the sleeves of his jacket with excitement as he heard the other male speak. What a lucky catch! Someone who he could speak to without worrying if he was saying something correctly or not— He looked quite friendly, too, with a smile to match his own hidden one, and a positive aura from what he could tell. “Vielen, herzlichen Dank! Sie sind sehr freundlich, mein Freund!” He bounced on the balls of his feet gently. “Es wird dunkel. Wir sollten diesen Ort verlassen!” The last thing he needed was for his phobia to start acting up.
(Source: e-r-s-a-t-z)
Niklas froze when his shoulder was tapped, he turned his head slowly, worry clouding his face. Would he be able to run if it turned out to be the guy who had attacked him last week? No, probably not; he couldn’t run for very long. His body began to tremble again, like he did around people.
“L-l-lost is the word…” He turned around fully, seeing someone in an overgrown sweater and a mask. “Levi?” He smiled, greeting the familiar face. “Remember m-me?”
Levi had been so consumed in finding his way out of that part of town that he’d barely recognized the stranger he chose to tap. Well, they were not really strangers, were they? They’d met and shared a few words, and he felt a little bit better around someone he knew could speak his mother tongue.
“I do, I do! You are…German boy who does not like hugs!” That’s a rather long nickname, Levi— “So, you can help me? Or perhaps no?”
(Source: e-r-s-a-t-z)
He’ll tug on the strangers sleeve gently from behind, lips pursing gently behind his mask in nervousness. Levi really needs to get home, but he also needs to run some errands or else he’ll go another night without dinner and he doubts his poor tummy can put up with it. Too much growling! “A-ah…” Looking up at them, as they were much taller than him, he tilted his head a bit curiously, black curls falling over the top of his mask. “Do you…have time?” He was leaving words out, he was sure, so Levi tapped his wrist to indicate where a watch might be to further clarify his need for the time at that moment.
