Chainsaw Man Pfp Novels & Stories

I do not know them all. "Hi, Jane!" I also saw Chelsea and Clifford and behind it were two other men who were just smiling at me. "So, do you want to join us?" "Ah, no," I answered with a no gestures. I really can't afford to be with them. "Don't be shy anymore," I stood up when Cheska dragged me and put her arm around my arms. "Nathan, where's Zaine?" Cheska asked. This is the man behind Chelsea. He's a moreno and his hair is well organized. He seems like a kpop artist with that style. He has pointed nose in real especially since I could clearly see him up close.

Archie asks, and I nod as I study Chase. Chase seems to ooze with dominance as he strides confidently towards the breakfast bar. His hair is golden blond. He has shaved the sides of his head short, to show off, I suspect, the tattoo starting just above his ear. It’s an intricate pattern running down his neck and below his collar. I can see him being a character in one of the human shows my mum watches where they wear leather and ride motorbikes. I wonder if he wears leather when he’s not in uniform.

I snap He subs, " I don't know, man.” He wails " He just introduced himself as Freando.” “Then what does he look like?" I ground out impatiently through gritted teeth. He sniffles, snot leaking down his chapped lips. “Mexican, bald, has a scar cutting across his hairline, and a beard. You can’t miss the scar, it’s pretty fucked looking.” I roll my neck, groaning as the muscles pop. It's been a fucking long day. “Cool, thanks man,” I say casually, as if I haven’t been torturing him slowly for the past three hours.

I was working the late shift for awhile but I was changed to mornings about seven months ago and that is when my life got interesting. The days were blending together with seeing the same people and doing nothing new until I started working breakfast and lunch at the diner. I first seen him a month after my schedule changed and I have seen him most days since. I know he belongs to the local mc by the vest he wears with their logo but I have never really spoken much to him. He is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen in my life and I want nothing more than to speak to him but he says the bare minimum when he orders. I was lucky when I found out his name is Chains and I feel that fits this ma

The lively guy stops shaking their hands like he was taken aback from a sudden question, and continues, "Ah, I forgot, they called me Zhi, not an alphabet letter 'Z' but 'Z-h-i', I'm Zhi. Nice to meet you, hope you will take care of me." Because of his jolly character, the atmosphere becomes one too. He has black long hair in a shoulder level for a boy, a neat small braid on his left side is tied to the back along with a knot. His fringe has an orange highlight that makes it even more beautiful. His looks are quite feminine, a pretty boy. He was also not so tall, and a guy expert in bow weapon in a moment of fighting awhile ago.

The man's face was not visible because from the angle it was shot Chen Han could tell that the man was the one who clicked the picture. The girl had a spoiling adorable smile on her face revealing her perfect white teethes; she had blue bunny ears on her head which matched perfectly with her blue- white outfit. The background was a little blurry but one could say that the couple was in some fare. The picture seemed to be a bit old as the camera quality was not up to the level but for some reason he felt his heart ooze out with warm as he stared at the picture. He didn't know who they were or where they were but it was so harmonious that he couldn't help but admire them. Chen Han was caught s

'' ''Yeah, thanks for going with me; '' ‘No worries, it's better than sleeping at home doing nothing.’ ''Your profile pic is a dog, is it your dog?” she asked; the dog in his profile was huge, she loved dogs. She had one a Chihuahua name Cindy. ''yeah, it's mine, his name is Alex, do you love dogs? ''

Says one up front. I sigh. I'm not getting out of this easily. "Nara. Not getting the rest." I look over at Nathaniel . He is twirling the knife around his fingers, with nails polished in chipping black paint. This guy scares the shit out of me. Way more than the front two idiots. He has his hair up in a tiny little pony tail. In front of his ear he has a small tattoo of a snake wrapping around a sword. His plaid joggers have black straps around them, and his short boots seem massive compared to his ankles.

The Chaos boy holding my hand is equally as confused as I am. My missing Chaos boy steals my breath away. He isn’t small anymore. His gaze is cutting and almost devoid of emotion. Two frozen ice-blue eyes. His razored hair comes just under his square jaw. His once inky-black hair has been dyed midnight blue. He has a septum piercing, each of his eyebrows has two piercings, his bottom lip has a spider bite, and his ear lobes are covered. He has a black leather collar on his throat and leather bands on his tattoo-covered arms. He is in all black. A deadly vibe comes off him in waves. My eyes are drawn to the tattoo on his neck. It’s of a blonde girl in cowboy boots sitting under a pecan tree c