the monster roars, its spidery legs squirm as it prepares to LUNGE FOR LEVI'S FACE. probably to make out with him...? it's fine, hold still.
Yato, in the meantime, is running at it whilst wielding a broken wine bottle, which he procured from the table of their romantic dinner date. GONNA STAB IT TO DEATH. WITH GLASS. that's the best plan he's got.
yelling as he lifts the bottle up with both hands, ] WHAT'RE YOU DOING, SHROOM?!
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the monster roars, its spidery legs squirm as it prepares to LUNGE FOR LEVI'S FACE. probably to make out with him...? it's fine, hold still.
Yato, in the meantime, is running at it whilst wielding a broken wine bottle, which he procured from the table of their romantic dinner date. GONNA STAB IT TO DEATH. WITH GLASS. that's the best plan he's got.
yelling as he lifts the bottle up with both hands, ] WHAT'RE YOU DOING, SHROOM?!
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