Hey all you DGM fans! this is Sadist here, with a story yay! so anyway, I thought a lot over and decided i wanted to do a bunch of drabbles. I've only got like a couple written so far though Dx. But i will rely heavily on you, my favorite people in the enitre world, to help me. Send in requests through review or PM! I'm open to all pairings(especially Yullen ;). I'll need prompts as well, since im not that creative(though some disagree) So yeah, im pretty sure i wrote this when i was like high or something...not that i do drugs. I do anime xD. Oh right, I have a tendency to make characters swear... It's short but...yeah, just read it. And dont forget to send me prompts! xD Readers make the Sadist happy!~ And a happy Sadist is a non-murderous one!~ JK people...or am i?
Kanda: Are you seriously pulling me in here now? Baka Sadist!
Sadist: But Kanda~! I need a disclaimer!
Kanda: *grumbles* Fine. Sadist does not own DGM. She only owns a Kanda messenger bag, a Timcampy plush, and a Lavi keychain.
"Never give hobos money." said Allen, scolding Kanda.
"Che, why not?" Kanda honestly couldn't remember how they even got to this point in the conversation.
"Because they'll just use that money for drugs and alcohol. And we don't need anymore druggies roaming the streets. Especially broke ones." Kanda raised his eyebrow.
"Aren't they all broke?" Allen blushed.
"W-well, yes I assume so. They do buy lots of drugs. And drugs cost more than that awesome pair of designer skinny jeans." Kanda snorted.
"Let's just drop it. Now what the fuck were we talking about earlier?" Allen put a hand to his chin, eyes wide as he remembered.
"Penguins."
So yeah. Ya like it? Im flying outta my bat cave for now. Peace~ And dont forget, dont do drugs kids! Otherwise, you will become poor and become a hobo. My friend has lots of experiences with the hobos o.o