erhm so replies and just posts in general are going to be super slow for the next week due to the start up of university and me having to move to a new apartment so please bear with me until AUGUST 27th.
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erhm so replies and just posts in general are going to be super slow for the next week due to the start up of university and me having to move to a new apartment so please bear with me until AUGUST 27th.
me after doing some impulsive shit that i know im gonna regret later: its called being spontaneous
;; okay, i’m ready. please like this post for an ask or starter !
message me for specifics or plotting !
BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE. ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark ⋆ fire ⋆ open water ⋆ deep water ⋆ being alone ⋆ crowded spaces ⋆ confined spaces⋆ change ⋆ failure ⋆ war ⋆ loss of control ⋆ powerlessness ⋆ prison ⋆ blood ⋆drowning ⋆ suffocation ⋆ public speaking ⋆ natural animals ⋆ the supernatural ⋆ heights ⋆ death ⋆ dying ⋆ intimacy ⋆ rejection ⋆ abandonment ⋆ loss ⋆ the unknown ⋆ the future ⋆ not being good enough ⋆ scary stories ⋆ speaking to new people ⋆ poverty ⋆ loud noises ⋆ being touched ⋆ forgetting
tagged by: @live-let-live ( this is vry late im dying-- )
tagging: uhm boneless pizza-- ( please steal it !! )
i live !?!?
hello everyone this is a notice that i will be updating dazai’s blog theme, pages, and icons in a little bit. otherwise, any threads i have been inactive in will be DROPPED and i will be restarting anew with starters. so, uh, i’ll post that in a bit.
anyways, if you are interested in my other blogs this is kurapika ( hxh ) and rakan ( lol ).
warringbeauties:
“And there it is.” A heavy yet unsurprised sigh at the insult. “I am not balding, nor will I be!” And for a brief moment off comes the hat to reveal those fiery locks for just a moment before the hat is back on his head.
“ well of course you aren’t going to be bald NOW, dummy, but when you’re older all of your hair is going to fall RIGHT OUT !! “
he smirks and crosses his arms, nodding knowingly.
“ it’s going to happen. i know it. “
“ oh, Chuuya is threatening me again ? that is SO sad. ALEXA, play the Bungou Stray Dogs opening. “
Here you go
flcwlxss:
“Let’s say I made a mistake. A mistake bigger than me” Oda took another sip of the whiskey - he felt that he told Dazai this story again but maybe his memory played a trick on him.
Goddammit Oda! Only in your 20s and already wondering if sclerosis is hitting you at full force.
“You probably know I was working as an assassin before joining here.” Deep inhale. “One time, I met a guy who told me that writing novels is writing about humans. And I got to the conclusion that killing them just…cuts you off from being able to write about them, so there we go.” He downed the whiskey and asked for a second.
“ oh, a LIFE-CHANGING encounter, huh ? of course. “
the bandaged man leaned forward to grin at the other. it all just sounded so RIGHT. a life of darkness, someone offering you the light, and you taking it. Odasaku seemed the kinda guy to believe in it.
strange strange strange, but oh so interesting. Dazai’s fingers idly push his drink away from the edge of the bar table. the ice clinked in protest as he hummed.
“ why not just LEAVE then ? there’s got to be a way for you to leave, yeah ? “
warringbeauties:
“I KNOW. Or, I guess that’s where it was going. That’s why I said wow. To think I’ve lived to the day you complimented me.”
“ well, not to say it is ENTIRELY that great either. i’m sure you’re going to go balding as well, since you wear that awful HAT all the time ! “
“ oh, Chuuya is threatening me again ? that is SO sad. ALEXA, play the Bungou Stray Dogs opening. “
@warringbeauties
Chuuya vc: ...wow
“ listen, this isn’t entirely an INSULT you know. oh come on CHUUYA, this is one of the rare times i’m giving you a COMPLIMENT.
“ hey, if you think about it, CHUUYA is a lot like, you know, AL CAPONE. “
;; also i promise this will be my last ooc post but…
I restarted this Bungou Stray Dogs original character roleplay Tumblr ring if anyone is interested, please give it a look-see ! Some of the pages is still a bit outdated but any feedback or interest will make me very happy !
If you are interested please check out OCBungou !!
“ don’t you just HATE it when your paper money gets all WET when you jump into a river ?? really makes it too inconvenient. “
;; also i promise this will be my last ooc post but...
I restarted this Bungou Stray Dogs original character roleplay Tumblr ring if anyone is interested, please give it a look-see ! Some of the pages is still a bit outdated but any feedback or interest will make me very happy !
If you are interested please check out OCBungou !!
;; like this post for a moodboard of your muse ( with mine too maybe ?? ) here are some examples over yonder !
measuresofhumanity:
Chuuya is uneasy the rest of the ride to their destination. He heard that his home is too dangerous to go to, but he doesn’t know why. Dazai said something about someone targeting him and that’s how he got amnesia, but he’s being vague. Why can’t he go home and get his stuff if someone comes with him? Dazai seems confident enough to be with him despite the fact someone is after him.
Dazai’s phone keeps going off and the redhead glances over at him as he texts someone back. Whoever it is must be persistent because Dazai gets a lot of texts.
Soon enough the taxi pulls up to a curb and Dazai gets outs. Chuuya follows him, and is somewhat disappointed that nothing before him sparks a sense of familiarity. His clothes made him feel familiar, so why wasn’t anything Dazai showed him doing the same thing? Chuuya feels a little frustrated. He wishes his memories would come back so things would be easier. “Have I been here before?”
“ A long time ago before you got your own home, but you didn’t stay here for long since you always thought the place was too small ! “
Dazai responds easily, fishing for his apartment keys in his coat pocket. He grabs them with a triumphant cry before taking a step towards his apartment room door. He uses a foot to push the box away from the door before slotting the key in easily.
With a flourish he opens the door, revealing the plain insides. No decor, no furniture other than the bare necessities. There was no need for them when you were expected to die at every moment of the day.
“ Mi casa, su casa. Or, at least the parts I say are okay ! “
Dazai spoke while kicking off his shoes in the front, already moving to lay on the ground and stretch.
“ Its been such a long day. Being around you really tires me out, Chu-uya ! Oh, and check out that box, it’s probably your clothing. Probably. “