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there is not a single cloud in the way.  ❄ ❄ ❄ multi-muse blog featuring kyouka izumi of bungou stray dogs please read rules before interacting

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this blog is officially archived

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hi! so this blog has become quite unorganized and it makes me way too anxious to log in to it, so ill be archiving it and moving to a new one.

if you’d like to remain mutuals, give this a like and ill be sure to follow you from my new blog when it’s all done!

also if you have a thread you’d like to continue from there let me knooooow

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hi! so this blog has become quite unorganized and it makes me way too anxious to log in to it, so ill be archiving it and moving to a new one.

if you’d like to remain mutuals, give this a like and ill be sure to follow you from my new blog when it’s all done!

also if you have a thread you’d like to continue from there let me knooooow

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starter for @somegremlin || plotted!

of course there were worse ways to spend a saturday afternoon, so being assigned to pracically babysit yumeno wasn’t the absolute worst. and besides, after his time spent bringing meals to the kid while they were in confinement, akutagawa was deemed, unfortunately, the best suited for the attack.

but still he can’t help but roll his eyes as he follows after yumeno in the shopping centre keeping close eye on them. his usual coat has been exchanged for a long coat of a simpler style accompanied by dark sunglisses the hide his eyes ( but they didn’t make him appear any less menacing ).

❝ no playing around. ❞ akutagawa had instructed yumeno the moment they left the port mafia’s headquarters, ❝ i don’t have time nor care for any childish games. you finish the job you were assigned or i’ll have rashomon cut off your ear. ❞

and sure the threat would have appeared menacing and almost serious if not for the fact that mere hours later he was stopping in front of a candy store with yumeno at his side.

❝ we’re going in here. ❞ he announces, the words sounding more like a command as he steps inside without giving the kid a chance to answer.

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somegremlin​:

「 ★ 」   ⋮     𝐀 𝐍 𝐀 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐌 𝐀 .  ⋮  ━━   In the momentary silence, the child would also stare the girl up and down … while wondering while SHE was looking at them funny. Who WAS this girl ? Her face … looked KIND OF familiar ? But she certainly wasn’t a MAFIA member; not with that outfit ! Where … ? 

              ‘ Huh ? ‘

              Their thoughts stop; interrupted by the girl as she asks for their name. There PROBABLY wasn’t any harm in telling her; at least, they didn’t think so. Or at least, they hoped so.

              ‘ My name is Yumeno ! What’s yours ? ‘ 

so she did know this child! her hand subtly shifts closer to the sword strapped to her waist. of course she couldn’t do anything out here in the open. plus she wasn’t under orders to. but she couldn’t help the dreamy look in her eyes as she thought of how proud dearest fukuchi would be if she brought this little mafia member back! would he say he’s proud of her? ah what joy!

❝ nice to meet you, yumeno-kun! ❞ she responds with no attempt at introducing herself. ❝ now, want to go find something fun to do? ❞ she extends a hand to them.

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akutagawa 🤝 scarlet

collecting body parts from their victims

@missinnocentscarlet

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hmm.

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stealthblade​:

in place of words, gin offers a gesture - a single blade placed in kyouka’s hands. it’s no cheap gift, rather one of her own. metal sharp enough to cut air and a blade likely made from the earth itself. durable and more reliable than the simple dagger she’s noticed in the girl’s possession. 

kyouka found gin to be quite interesting. she said little and yet her presence alone spoke enough. and as a fellow assassin, kyouka was both intrigued and wary.

however the gift is accepted with gentle smile and appreciation as she looks over the item. ❝ for me? are you sure? ❞ her own blade served her well enough so far, but compared to the quality of the one she now held in her hands it seemed more like some cheap toy.

❝  thank you, gin-san. . . ❞ carefully the blade is hidden within the folds of her kimono.

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somegremlin​:

               ‘ Huh ? ‘

「 ★ 」   ⋮     𝐀 𝐍 𝐀 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐌 𝐀 .  ⋮  ━━   It’s STRANGE; being spoken to in such a manner, almost as if the other was aiming to be some sort of guardian figure to them. Maybe it wouldn’t be so weird for one to be concerned about a lost child on the streets but … this girl COULDN’T have been that much older than them ! Carefully, their starry hues stare the woman up and down; trying to gague just how TALL the other was. She couldn’t been taller than Kyouka - neechan. Heck, she might have actually been SHORTER !

              ‘ I GUESS I am ! I’m just looking for something FUN to do ! Do you know something ? ‘ 

standing with hands on her hips teruko looks the child up and down again. she contemplates the question, though any of her ideas of fun were a bit too morbid for a child. then it clicks. she remembers this child, from a long time ago. when they were much younger.

❝ i might, ❞ she answers anyway, head tilting to the side and a smile spreading across her lips. ❝ but you haven’t told me your name! ❞

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my list of headcanons for akutagawa is now six pages long i need to be STOPPED

now im off to finish some drafts i swear ;;

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me 🤝 mars

forgetting to exist outside of playing video games

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continued from here. || @guiltscorched​

with a small nod kyouka set the silver hair clips aside for later. delicate hands brush through dual toned strands to carefully weave them together into a braided crown encircling sigma’s head.

❝ can i add flowers? ❞ she motions to fresh flowers she’d picked that morning, ❝ i have purple and white ones too. like you hair. ❞

(( the braid hehe:

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crownlesschaos​:

「 ♔ 」———

 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 of cerulean soften a touch as he retracts his hand away from where it reaches towards the hound. Chuuya wants nothing more than to bring his beloved into his embrace and soothe away the panic that wracks his shaking body. He finds himself at a crossroads of indecision caught between wanting to bring the other comfort and safety and fear of making the situation worse.  ❝ Just take a breath Ryu. ❞ he offers the sentiment in a tone soft as velvet. Anything could be taken as a threat by his subordinate, panic likely bringing fourth fight or flight instincts. First priority would be to deescalate so Nakahara would be able to get a proper assessment of the situation.  ❝ I am not your enemy. ❞

slate eyes raise and a look that could freeze over hell masks the panic in his eyes but not what is reflected in tense shoulders. the hound is stubborn. in his warped mind, accepting help is akin to weakness. at the edges of his coat rashomon lay in wait.

❝ i don’t need your help! ❞ words are hissed through gritted teeth but doing as instructed anyway. with a step back the tension begins to dissolve - so subtly it is hardly noticeable. 

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tigcr​:

‘ do you think i smell , kyouka - chan ? ’ he’s hurt .

❝ you smell better than akutagawa does. he’s stinky. ❞