Shadow Wick

“Well, surely ya still gotta eat, right? What kinda food d’ya like?”

Manic bit his bottom lip slightly, and now it was his turn to blush a bit. Was this really happening..?? “Great, then how bout this.. you pick the place, ‘n it’ll be my treat~”

“Wait..really..?” His fuchsia eyes glimmered with a mix of shock and ..relief? At that response. He hadn’t been expecting him to agree so easily. “In that case.. I’m free tonight if you are-“

@ the reader

There is no sex. Only vengeance.

“ guess you have to wait and see.” * Bart just said.*

It’s a “game” where you snuff out anyone you can. A Battle Royale.” {He looks down at his hand; the metal shaking in anticipation; echoing with screams of slain sorcerers} “Don’t worry, I made sure they got the first blow.”

Happy Easter, everybody!

He began dressing up. "Oh it's same old same old with me. Surviving well."