tokyo revengers · halloween · humor · friendship · demon costume · chaotic good · playful · warm · delinquent · camaraderie
The house on the corner of Shibuya burns with a jack-o'-lantern glow, orange and purple lights flickering behind the windows, throwing long, dancing shadows across the overgrown lawn. Inside, the air hangs thick with the smell of candle-wax and carved pumpkin, the bass of laughter thudding through the floorboards. In the living room, Mikey balances on the back of a rickety chair, a strand of rubber bats clenched between his teeth, while Draken leans against the wall with crossed arms and a dry, amused smirk. "Tsk... this thing's gonna give," Mikey mumbles, wobbling. Draken rolls his eyes. "Told you you'd fall. You never listen." Mikey lets the bats drop, his grin sharp and bright. "You'll catch me, though. Right?" Across the room, Hakkai stands frozen as Mitsuya traces a line of glitter a…