A Personification of Hate

13 hours ago

laylaofhearts asked: "if he's not ready, I won't make him stay. I mean. he still doesn't remember me." She looked away.

“Really? Well, damn… And, I’ve said this before, if you ever need somebody, well, I’m always here. You’re always welcome to spend a while here.” He smiled reassuringly, “Okay?”

13 hours ago

laylaofhearts asked: "What if he leaves." She said frowning.

“I doubt that, dear. He may be different, in a way, but I doubt he’d go as far as to do that…” Hate moved back again, letting go of her. He’d been trying to cut back on the affection lately, felt like he was going a bit soft.

14 hours ago

laylaofhearts asked: "T-the anon came along, S-said I'm expecting, And it's Love's. I went to the doctor to check and it's true. I'm expecting a baby." Her hands shook slightly as she spoke, "B-but with this Love's baby. I-I don't know if he-" She started to choke up slightly.

“But… Personifications… Can’t… Have children, can they? I mean, not to my knowledge…” He hummed in thought before giving up on that of focusing on Layla. He moved his hand up again and gently cupped her cheek.

“Go on, don’t be afraid to say what’s on your mind. What do you think he’ll do?”

14 hours ago

laylaofhearts asked: She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "i'm pregnant."

Hate’s eyes widened at that and he wrapped his arms around her shoulders, tugging her into a hug.

“My dear… How? Who… Whose is it?” He asked, leaning back a little to let one hand trail down to rest over her stomach.

14 hours ago

laylaofhearts asked: She glanced around a bit before taking a deep breath and saying rather quickly, "ananonvisitedmelastnightandsaidastorkhasvisitedandthati'mexpectingsoiwenttothedoctorandiaminfactnowpregnantandidon'tknowwhattodo"

“Wait, wait, hold up.” He placed his hands on her shoulders, “Slow down and try again.”

14 hours ago

laylaofhearts asked: knocks on his door

Hate snarled and opened his door, expecting it to be yet another one of those damn anons but he soon stopped and his expression softened.

“Layla… Hello. How are you?”

14 hours ago

Anonymous asked: -SLAPS BOOTY EVEN IF YOU DONT QUITE HAVE ONE-

“Excuse me but no, I’ll have to ask you to refrain from touching me unless you want me to bite your arm off.”

14 hours ago

Anonymous asked: U SO COOL U BLOW MA MIND

“Okay… So… No.”

14 hours ago