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“ … i don’t know what you’re talking about . i didn’t do that . “ look at her . acting like she didn’t just put her freezing cold hands on his face when he didn’t expect it !
“Don’t lie!”
How can you deny having done something like that when he directly saw you doing it.
“ y - you’re the worst … “
“You’re welcome to leave anytime you know.”
“ adachi ! ? you’re on my side , don’t out me ! “ ( @liardeck )
“Eheheh... Heh...”
THE KILLER DYNAMIC: Tohru Adachi & Chidori Yoshino FST for @medeac LISTEN HERE
01. The Devil in I / Slipknot | 02. Bodies / Drowning Pool | 03. Toxicity / System of a Down | 04. Freak on a Leash / Korn | 05. The Judge / twenty one pilots | 06. The Beautiful People / Marilyn Manson | 07. The Devil Within / Digital Daggers | 08. Bad Girlfriend / Theory of a Deadman | 09. Troublemaker / Olly Murs | 10. Dead Memories / Slipknot | 11. Transatlanticism / Death Cab for Cutie
Slips his arms around her waist from behind tbh!! Rests his head on her shoulder and just kinda. Nuzzles her neck!
chidori does wonder at times if this is done in a vain attempt to scare her or not , or perhaps surprise her to a degree , though she knows for certain that it will never work . ( GOOD LUCK PLAYING TRICKS ON A PSYCHIC , RIGHT ? ) still , it was worth acknowledgment from the woman in question , as she turns her head off to the side and rolls her eyes over to catch glimpses of just who’s confirmed now to be behind her . “ if you are trying to scare me , this is a poor tactic . “ she just felt she’d tease a little , fully aware of the actual intentions of the embrace that she feels weighing her down . in no position to recuperate , the lady in white just lifts a hand , brushing the detective’s hair with her fingers for a moment . “ but it doesn’t matter . “
AESTHETICS ; @liardeck & @medeac .
“ we play the personal version of cops and robbers . “
@liardeck realized a problem .
“ it’s a joke a friend used to say . “
what about that sounded like a joke ? ( ‘ WE ARE BOUND TO GLORIOUS PURPOSE . THAT PROMISE MAKES DEATH IRRELEVANT . ‘ ) chidori excuses it as such with a shake of her head && a shrug — and the embrace she gives her open sketchbook . ( THOUGHT - RIDDEN . ) “ … it’s really bad . “
‘Really bad’ is one way to describe it.
He doesn’t know who thought that was funny, but he certainly doesn’t. It doesn’t seem like she thinks it’s very funny either, if her body language is any indication.
“Yeah... No kidding.”
“ i do not … “
so she says , but she’d claim different with the assistance of a mirror or likewise . ( PALE SKIN DISPLAYS EVERYTHING . LIKE WHITE CLOTHES & PLASTIC . )
“Yes, you do.”
His thumb, wet from having just been licked, is trying to assault said dirt, but her constant shifting and squirming is making it very difficult.
@medeac
“Chidori-- Hold still. You’ve got dirt all over your face.”
staring intensifies
Too late, I already did,
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His hand lays on the back of her head, fingers idly twisting around her hair, the other hand wrapped gently around her waist. What was it she always said? ‘I don’t fear death, what I fear is... Attachment’ ? Or something like that. He would give her what she feared, he supposed, and he would teach her to no longer be afraid of it.
His head tilts forward, breath momentarily hot against her skin before the seal between their lips cuts it off. His lips are dry and papery. Smooth, but with a hint of neglect to them. It’s over all too soon when he pulls away.
“You don’t have to be afraid. I won’t let you lose me.”
analysis of ; @liardeck‘s adachi tohru & ( medeac’s ) chidori yoshino . subjects ; symbolism / “ life & death “ , & general connections . ( relationship durability , battle partners , & partners in crime . )
let’s all take a dive into this long as hell post tbh bc you all know this is gonna be shippy trash . @liardeck and i have decided to basically make posts delving into the relationship of the psychopathic & egocentric police dick over here & the woman who ran her city’s streets red with blood . let’s start with some basics . symbolism . without delving into the characters too far yet , we’re going to take a look at their personas , their abilities , and their mind sets . in more basic terms : they’re opposites as the most obvious level when beliefs are brought into question . life & death is a very potent subject . opposites attract , after all , and chidori & adachi aren’t an exception . she can see the darkness in his eyes without being fooled , and he can discard her lies without a second of doubt . how is this possible , when they’re both such talented liars , such gifted fakers ? takes one to read one , doesn’t it ? matching levels of ability , power , may often lead to struggle if turned the wrong way — but where does that power collide ? try taking a look at their personalities , their persona , how they present themselves . death is the idea that surrounds adachi through persona 4 like nothing else — alongside his arcana , the japanese “ lust “ , the hunger , the jester , his persona brings a new meaning to the table : death . the reaper himself is controlled by the character in question , and that , while said to be impossible , certainly ties in his relationship to the idea of death . the end of things . he wishes to ‘ end his boring life ‘ , to end the world of suffering . end his punishment out in inaba . end the bad deck of cards that he’s been dealt . sure , unconventional methods are used throughout the game , but he’s not exactly getting nowhere — he got very close to his goal of wiping out inaba , now didn’t he ? the reaper was definitely on his side with that one — and he was , always is , and can be considered , a murderer . no direct contact needed , he created the circumstances for the deaths in inaba , and by obvious extension , created the circumstances which led to the deaths of the first two victims in the game . from then on , he observed . death is an obvious theme . chidori’s theme is much more personal — much less about her circumstances with others around her and much more about her circumstances with herself as a person . throughout strega’s arc , chidori was displayed as strega’s witch . she was their information gatherer , their psychic , their trump card . while her persona may not have much to do with life itself , it had to do more with power — and power plays more part in chidori’s innate ability to emit life energy . her blood , in other words . junpei even points this out multiple times — that chidori cuts herself open and spills her own blood in order to assist flowers , to assist others , in staying alive at the cost of her own well being . she literally not only creates life by giving away pieces of herself , but decisively and knowingly bestows it upon others around her through her own pain , through her own suffering . power , light , life — all themes which contradict the former . trump cards . adachi & chidori were both trump cards at some point or another — for someone , somewhere , they were able to flip the chessboard upside down and flip their games . whether it be through lying , criminal acts , playing other people , murder —- they were able to stay on their toes when it mattered most . they’re one another’s worst enemy , most valuable ally , so many impossible things at once . speaking of being one another’s worst enemy & most valuable allies , let’s talk battle . battle , domestic exchanges , and dependency .
“ in battle , they’re lethal . around each other , they melt . “ nothing could describe their situation better . adachi’s fighting style can be described as that of brute , absolute , and powerful force . the man’s body form is tall , skinny , described as lanky and overgrown in a sort of way that comes to one’s advantage — his height often can place his center of gravity higher than the normal would be , which makes it only harder to knock him off balance at times . and besides physical advantages , training as an officer never ceases to come in handy ! weapon training like FIREARM PRACTICE , IMPROVISED WEAPON PRACTICE , HAND TO HAND COMBAT , & EXTENSIVE PHYSICAL ENDURANCE weighs heavily on his side . upon first glance , he may not look like he can do the damage that he can — but that’s where chidori comes in . chidori may not have training , but there’s advantages to being small , quick , and able . though the young woman isn’t as tall as the other , she’s just as quick to move around a selective area of battle , and she’s very well trained in more than persona battles . physical battles may be out of the question due to her weak form , though , it’s very rare chidori runs into a fight without a type of a plan – even then , chidori was known for thinking quickly on her feet to begin with ! she was strega’s planner , information gatherer , and one of the best things that come along with learning details on her feet is knowing how to implement them even faster . use objects , speed , and the chain on her axe to hang up the victim . SPEED , AGILITY , AND EXTENSIVE PERSONA KNOWLEDGE all works to her advantage , as does HEALING — adachi comes in for the kill . like the world’s most dangerous tag - team , the two work together in perfect balance , like human yin & yang . a balance that not even the intensity of a battle can break . if adachi falls , chidori will make sure he stands again & if chidori cannot handle herself , then adachi will be the one to counterattack in her place . it’s simply how it worked from day one — and just continued from then on . durability is dependent on many factors : the two involved , external stress factors , internal factors , conditions , work , so on & so forth . as far as relationship durability goes between them , chidori & adachi find themselves in agreement over many concepts & don’t stress over one another often at all ! given adachi’s nature of being somewhat busy & chidori’s nature of being alone more than not , there’s not much concern in others than themselves . as for conditions & work , chidori often will make adachi do simple things for her like sit for paintings & drawings — and as for the other way around , well , chidori will equally as often read near him while he does his work too . little distraction , little problem , much silence , and much more comfort in that than in intended actions of affection . the comfort comes in not intending to provide it in the first place .
( possible ) playlist .
i . jaymes young’s two more minutes . ii . bring me the horizon’s follow you iii . digital dagger’s the devil within iv . rivvrs’ surrender v . gin wigmore’s kill of the night
Her knowledge of marriage and weddings was… limited. She had always dreamed of marrying the man she loved. Having a big wedding, with a big reception. A pretty dress. Not waking up in a hotel. (This was a hotel, right?) In bed, with a man she could hardly stand. And legally bound by marriage.
What had she done to deserve this?
”I suppose they’d talk about it in a civil manner.”
In a civil manner... Well if that’s something he’s good at then his name isn’t Tohru Adachi. And last he checked his name was still Tohru Adachi. Well, it doesn’t hurt to try he supposes. At some point in the past 24 hours he must have liked her enough to get married, so where’s the harm in trying it out for a while?
You know. Other than the harm in that she’s a high-schooler.
“Well... Good morning. I guess. How’d you sleep?”
She merely laughed in response, fighting the urge to open up her mouth and comment on such a matter. It’d be rather prude of her wouldn’t it? Mitsu wasn’t that type of woman anyway– even if the maids back at home did all the cleaning for her. Well at her family’s estate– Mitsu cleans her own apartment, of course.
Taking a seat upon the sofa, the brunette fixed the hemline of her skirt upon seating; skirts always find a way to screw up once you sit down don’t they? Placing her wristlet in her lap, eyes watched as the other made his way into the kitchen, inquiring of what she’d wish to drink. Water and beer? Mitsu was quite fond of beer but perhaps.. it was too early for that?
“Oh, water is just fine, thank you.”
With all things considered… this was going quite well, wasn’t it? Mitsu honestly had imagined a worst case scenario, though that was typical for her.
He pours two glasses of water from the sink, and makes his way back into the living room to join her on the couch. Normally he’d be drinking the beer, but to do so when she had water seemed... Crude. He hands her one of the glasses (doing his best to avoid letting the shaking of his hand be seen, he’s not used to spending time alone with attractive individuals), and loosens his tie, leaning back into the cushions.
“Well... This is it I guess. Where I spend my free time. I would have more to drink but... I don’t really spend much time at home.”
The apartment shows signs of being lived in, but it’s near immaculate state speaks to how little time he spends there. Work is demanding after all.
“What kinda place do you live in?”
Her cheeks were still quite flushed. Rise wasn’t at all used to drinking alcohol. He wouldn’t know, of course, but she could get drunk off the atmosphere. Just what had happened? And why had she been with him? Her head ached from all this thinking. Rise pinched the bridge of her noise. This was not what she had planned for her life.
She most certainly did not want to remember what they had done last night.
”I… honestly do not know.”
He can’t decide how he feels about any of what’s happening. On the one hand, he’s got a very attractive wife now. On the other hand... Well. Everything else. He can’t even imagine how they’d ended up in this situation. Rise wanted nothing to do with him --so far as he knew-- and somehow they’d managed to wake up married in the same bed.
What a disaster.
“W-well... What would a normal husband and wife do?”
For a brief moment, she did wonder how the media would take this? While her presence wasn’t as known as Mitsuru Kirijo’s, the Katsuragi heir would get quite the…. run down for even considering a blind date. Ah well, she shouldn’t really let that interfere in her life, right?
The brunette carefully places her shoes by the entry way, eyes scanning the interior of his apartment. It was quite small… not what someone of her status was used to, but Mitsu was never one to gripe or complain. That was beneath her if anything.
“It’s not a bad thing to live in a small place. Less to worry about and clean, right?” It was quite plain, though, that led her to the conclusion that this guy’s job was quite involved? While the apartment looked lived in, there was little to no decoration, unlike her own apartment.
“Haha yeah, that’s for sure. I’d hate to have to clean a big place like some people up north have, you know? Those big mansions just seem like a huge pain.” Not that he’d complain if he had one, oh no he’d revel in the kind of wealth and fame you’d need for that kind of home, but the truth of the matter is that most of the rooms would do nothing but sit and gather dust. He’s not a homebody, and detective work calls for a lot of time in the field or the office.
He leaves her to her own devices for a moment --it’s not as though there’s much trouble to get into or make in a place this small-- and shuffles his way into the kitchen for a brief respite. He’s shocked, in truth, that this blind date is going to as well as it is, and he needs a moment to think of what should come next.
“Do you want something to drink? I have uh.... Water, and... Saporro...” (a japanese beer)