“Gillyyyyyyyyyyyyy~” Drapes over him.

^{█⊰⚔⊱██ “Yeah?” Man was he thankful.}

rebelliousblade:

[text] You were very wasted and very nude and I have pictures of it all.

[text] By the way you have a nice ass.

To - Rebby
From - Gilly
Pfft, apparently if you kept pictures.
Oh well, learned what not to do from that.
Drink a shit ton to numb down body pain.

[text] You wore your underwear on your head and pretended you were Tarzan.

To - Rebby
From - Gilly
I what?
Dude, I don't even remember that.
I must've been wasted and nude.

[text] You climbed the fence and then started crying because you were scared of hamsters, I really don’t know what you took, but you need a babysitter.

To - Rebby
From - Gilly.
Wait, what?
I'm not even scared of hamsters.
I thought they were cute!
And, maybe I had too much tequila last night.
Oh well, least I didn't do anything stupid.

rebelliousblade:

“I’m gonna push you off th’dock.” It wasn’t a threat, that was a promise. Any dock. As long as the water was deep enough, Gil was going to find himself shoved right the hell off it and into the water he wanted so badly to be in.

^{██⊰⚔⊱██ “Wait, what? Aw shit, I’m gonna take you with me then!” Not a joke nor a threat, he would drag him down there with him and won’t care either. If he’s going to be pushed off the docks then taking Rebby isn’t going to be hard enough if he could catch a hold of him before he goes off there. Ah, brotherly love.}

rebelliousblade:

“Hell yeah, I can’t wait to get a real tan. Y’think Dante’ll let us go to the beach a lot?” He hoped so. That was the only good thing about summer as far as he was concerned.

^{██⊰⚔⊱██ “Maybe! I do know that I really can’t wait t'go out there! Plus I doubt the shop has air conditioning anyways so I’d rather be in cold water than sweating like a pig.” Obviously he enjoyed a lot from summer, popsicles to the more relaxing time out on the beach whenever they had no missions. That’s nothing different, who wouldn’t enjoy beach fun?}

rebelliousblade:

Oh yeah they’d definitely find something to top the flour fight. They were mischievous boys, left to their own devices they could burn the house down. “Nah… pretty boring. But spring’s here at least, this summer oughta be more fun eh?”

^{██⊰⚔⊱██ “I know! Summer brings everyone usually, because one it’s nice out and two, we get to mess around in water!” That’s always fun, splash fights and whatever sort of games they can play while going about pools of water. Well, at least they weren’t going to set the shop on fire accidentally with what else they can do, that and their master would not be very happy for that either.}

rebelliousblade:

“Wasn’t my problem~” He grinned, glad he wasn’t the one caught in that particular crossfire and managed to get away before shit hit the fan. “Eh, nothin’ really worth talkin’ about… Pickin’s are slim lately. What about you?”

^{██⊰⚔⊱██ “Havin’ to agree with ya there, there isn’t much going on to talk about in town.” For now he would drop the whole flour incident, besides, they would always find something else to top it at some other point.}

rebelliousblade:

“Haha, so you were stuck cleanin’ up the flour huh? Figures.” He was busy, and he’d managed to escape before the clean-up process began, easily getting out of the responsibility. Playfully, he nipped at Gil’s jaw. “Bored mostly. Been explorin’ the area a bit when I’m not on jobs.”

^{██⊰⚔⊱██ “Yeah, master wasn’t happy ‘bout it.” A chuckle, it almost was like they were having the usual conversations anyways. Boredom, training, and then finding some form of activity to do that might not… be a good idea knowing they would end up either angering their master, or whatever other possibilities there were. “Y'catch anything interesting out there?”}

rebelliousblade:

“Good ‘cause I ain’t movin’.” Unless he needed a bathroom break at least. Time to doze a while. “What’cha been up to Gilly? Anythin’ fun?”

^{██⊰⚔⊱██ “Aside from training yesterday then cleaning the kitchen from the food fight? Not much, you?” He usually was in the shop, whether it was to have to clean up a mess he made or just him not wanting to go out. Hopefully, without destroying something or other on accident.}