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somegremlin·:
‘ Hi, Akutagawa - san ! ‘
「 ★ 」 ⋮ 𝐀 𝐍 𝐀 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐌 𝐀 . ⋮ ━━ THAT … was certainly an CHEERFUL reaction; especially towards such a fearsome individual. The child really shouldn’t have been so happy to see the HELLHOUND. But given the man’s past behaviors, the child wasn’t even that scared anymore. The food, the amount of time he stayed, and the ABILITY that they called a friend … there wasn’t THAT much to fear.
( Although, there still was that LINGERING fear that one day, he too would betray them … )
But as silence passes, they just … stare at the man, confused. What was he doing here ? Why was he so quiet ?
‘ … Akutagawa - san ? ‘
The hound gives no verbal reply to the greeting. Gaze is cold and borderline angered as he watches the child he’s visited multiple times in the past few weeks. Usually on orders to deliver meals to them, but this time any such thing is nowhere to be found. A few more moments of silence follow before he summons his ability and uses it to discreetly break open the latch to the cell, freeing the child many in the mafia viewed as a monster. But Akutagawa has never been afraid.
“Follow me,” he states, hands hidden within the pockets of his black coat, “Try to escape and I’ll sever your head.”
contueor·:
Hurray he’s not in trouble! Well not too much trouble at least. With a low chirp he’s encircling his user, toothy grin on his ‘face’. If all he has to do is ask, then he’ll be asking much more often. Maybe even now?
Does Ryunosuke have some snacks on him now??
Without giving any sort of verbal reply, Akutagawa coughs softly and reaches into his coat pocket to retrieve a packet of cookies he had hidden away to offer to the beast.
He was saving them for himself, but if it stopped Rashomon from stealing from the kitchens..
contueor·:
A rumbled huff, he doesn’t wish to answer that question. After all it’s always hard to tell from the young man’s tone just what his thoughts are in regards to his words. Was Rashomon in trouble? Or was he just inquiring?
Instead he just nods, sure it was him. But he was really hungry!
For a moment the man’s eyes narrow, watching his own ability suspiciously.
He sighs.
“Next time just ask me for some snacks.”
dcfygraviity·:
“What’s the matter, big bad hound?~”
He flicks few droplets of water in Akutagawa’s direction.
Akutagawa hisses away from the water like an angered cat. He may have met his match.
“How dare you,” he growls but makes no move closer to his rival. Reluctantly the hound begins to retreat... no match for the dreaded bath.
“I’ll be back. Just you wait.”
@starblesse i am forever laughing at “yOu’Re RyNosuKe?!?!?” 😂😂😂😂
dcfygraviity:
“Come and get me, I’m already filling the tub~”
Indeed the sound of water pouring could be heard in the background, a faint smell of soap already filling the air…
“.....oh no.”
The hound starts considering making his retreat... Baths are a no-go.
dcfygraviity·:
“I will drown you in a tub full of scalding hot soapy water."
Oh no his weakness.
The hellhound pauses for a moment, only to decide fuck it and continue.
“Nice try, but you can’t escape.”
crownlesschaos:
“Rashomon get off of me!!” He screams and swats at the tendrils that he’d come to view as loving. Nakahara increases his density with tainted sorrow, determined to not allow the hound to pry him from his perch. You either die with dignity or die trying…
Black tendrils tighten around Nakahara’s leg in attempt to yank him from his perch. Damn gravity manipulation. But the hound wouldn’t give up yet.
“It’ll take two seconds, Nakahara-san! COME HERE!”
“Bulletproof glass? You really think that will stop me?” He laughs.
dcfygraviity·:
“Far away from you, you bloodthirsty hound!”
“ Let’s see if you make it first. ”
Akutagawa swiftly summons Rashomon and black tendrils glowing ominous red extend like vines, chasing after his fleeing rival.
crownlesschaos·:
“NO! ABSOLUTELY NOT!” If Ryunosuke wants to throw him, the hound will have to catch him first. Tainted Sorrow’s familiar glow alights the room and soon Chuuya is floating up to the highest place possible. If only he could get to the door…
“THERE IS NO ESCAPE.”
The hound was prepared for this. He summons Rashomon to fetch the Executive, black tendrils extend in reach of poor Nakahara to wrap around an ankle. Damn, it seemed Chuuya having a bad night. But Akutagawa’s fun had just begun.
He peeks outside…
…and goes right back inside.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
crownlesschaos:
*VIOLENT SCREAMING*
“COME HERE, NAKAHARA-SAN.”