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.:Shizuo Heiwajima:. My Reputation precedes me, I'm sure. {{Independent Shizuo Heiwajima RP blog.}} M!A Status: None

[mrdollmaker]

[tattedlovehearts-blog]

[unuttere-d-deactivated20230523]

[suppressthebeast]

Anger Management @musictokillby

[musictokillby]

As his friend sat, azure eyes watched him close, there was tension there but it was starting to disappear. He’d hoped something hadn’t happened, that maybe it was just a bad day for the blond and he just needed to relax. “It is always good to see Shizuo-san as well, it is well known that my door is always open to such a friend as yourself.”

He nodded at the others response and acceptance of tea, pulling down a cup for the man. “Ah, this one does well today. Many thanks for inquiring upon this one.” Despite what he’d said, the blond was soon walking back with a tray containing a cup, his tea pot and a plate of cookies he knew Shizuo liked. Sitting gracefully, Tsugaru placed the cup before his friend, pouring tea into it and then sat the cookies between them. “What brings Shizuo-san today?”

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — Leaning his arms on the table. honey coloured eyes fixated themselves on the pouring tea, his expression still somewhat sullen despite the fact that he had relaxed somewhat since his arrival. Though, despite his moody demeanour he reached out and took a cookie, bringing it to his mouth and biting a chunk off of it, though, as all good guests should, he finished his mouthful before he spoke. 

"Nothin' really. Just din't have anywhere to go an' so I thought I'd pay you a visit..." He stated with a shrug, picking up the teacup with a small mutter of thanks to the other before sipping cautiously at the hot liquid. Sure, that wasn't the entire truth but he didn't feel like discussing why he wanted to come over and calm down. If he did then he wouldn't be calm. 

[naughtysensei]

[suppressthebeast]

Anger Management @musictokillby

[musictokillby]

The musician hadn’t expected any company that day, but that never stopped Tsugaru from accepting it. It had been a day of relaxation so far, the blond having nothing to tend to that day other than himself. At the moment he’d been enjoying his kiseru and a lovely cup of tea so the knocking at his door hadn’t been hard to miss. The blond sat down his pipe and rose, making his way over to the front door of his home. Some how the man on the other side didn’t surprise him.

"Shizuo-san, though this one did not expect company, happy to see you, this one always is." He motioned for the other to enter, walking past as the bodyguard took off his shoes. "Tea has been made, Shizuo-san, can this one interest you in some? Or perhaps food?" Noting the time and seeing that it was, in fact, right about lunch.He motioned for the other to take a seat at the low table, pillows tossed around the pale wood where his tea and pipe already sat. 

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — Somewhat relieved when the door was answered, he nodded in greeting to Tsugaru. Once inside the house, he kept his hands in his pockets, looking around absently before actually focusing his attention on the other once he'd spoken. 

" 'S good to see you too Tsugaru. Tea sounds good, but don't worry about food. 'm not hungry. How're you?" He questioned, taking a seat at the table and crossing his legs underneath it. Tsugaru didn't behave in the ways which made Shizuo loose his temper, he was calm and respectful and kind, and the Bartender found it easier to relax around the other. 

[suppressthebeast]

Anger Management @musictokillby

⊘ — Some days, you just can't stay in one place. Everyone experiences a day like it once in a while, where your legs ache if you sit still and your mind is always turning over and over. 

Shizuo was having one of those days, and with all of the afternoon off thanks to Tom trying to be nice, he was feeling restless. 

Deciding to take a walk, he racked his brains trying to think of who he wasn't on bad terms with, someone he could actually spend time with. As he was thinking, he began to recognize the streets he had ended up on and with a sudden realization, he knew where he could go. 

Walking for a few more minutes, he arrived at the familiar door of Tsugaru's house and knocked, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he waited for a response.

[suppressthebeast]

luxus-naturae replied to your post:Slowly --gently-- places an Izaya plush into his hands and quickly--backs away.

"…. I paid my dignity for that. How rude…" [His reaction made me giggle. Nice seeing you on my dash~!

⊘ —"Tough shit, next time pay your dignity for something worthwhile. That's just trash." 

[human-lover]

Red optics widened only the slightest bit as they saw the flash of skin come rushing towards him with enough time for him to jump back far enough for the brute to fail the swipe by mere cm’s.

Just the thought of the brute catching him made the raven burst into sheer laughter, enough to make him hold his sides.

“See? What did I tell you? Catch me if you can! ”

This was just priceless! The brute was the fucking same as always and it was damn fantastic! The informant had missed this oh so much and it was enough to bring a tear to his eye in joyous laughter.

He couldn’t wait for more.

Always impatient with this man.

The only man.

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — "Foul little leech!" He roared, his miss having shattered any hopes of regaining his composure. He was going to chase this little bastard for as long as it took and rip him to shreds, never to be fucking seen again. 

Maybe then he would get some peace.

He didn't falter, he didn't even wobble when he missed his first attack. With the informants laughter ringing in his ears and making his blood burn in his veins, it felt like he couldn't breathe, his chest tight and his head spinning, he was unable to focus his thoughts in one place apart from outright murder. 

He lunged again, fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles were white and his face contorted into an animalistic snarl.

The informant really did bring out his worst side, the side of him which he wished he could keep hidden from the rest of the world. If it weren't for the constant presence of the one being who turned him into a monster, he might have had some hopes of living a normal life, free of people fearing him and talking about him, free of everyone knowing his name. 

He could have had a better life. And people still wondered why he hated the Orihara so much. 

[cathedralofmemories]

My muse is missing, send ¤ or "FOUND!" for a place your muse finds them in

1. A hospital 2. A graveyard 3. An elementary school 4. A middle school 5. A high school 6. A university 7. A restaurant 8. A dinner night only place at 3am 9. A breakfast place at 6am 10. An abandoned building of desired nature 11. At the house of your muse’s enemy, safe (open to nature) 12. At the house of your muse’s enemy, hurt (open to nature) 13. At their house (open for nature of their stay) 14. At a cinema 15. At a theme park 16. At an aquarium (water park) 17. At the store (big or small) 18. At an animal shelter 19. At the beach 20. At the forest 21. At the caves (any, really) 22. At the ruins (any, really) 23. At the jungle 24. At the mountain 25. At the desert

[bonellaatodd-deactivated2016031]

"I-I totally was just someone in the crowd! Totally didn’t start that whole message thing, nope! Nope!"

Dirty little secrets are mean to be kept dirty little secrets…

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — "Is that so? Coulda' sworn I'd seen ya', stood in front' of all those people, phone in the air lookin' all serious- But I'm sure that coulda' been anyone in a Green an' White jacket with short black hair and red shoes. Totally generic look."

[suppressthebeast]

Slowly --gently-- places an Izaya plush into his hands and quickly--backs away.

⊘ — "......." With a small glance at the plush, he wrinkled his nose and clenched his fist around it. 

"Disgusting." He snarled, dropping the damned thing down onto the floor. 

[malusforsarchive-blog]

Give my muse an item and see how they react.

[bonellaatodd-deactivated2016031]

"Euh—-wh—what..? Me!? N—no of course not! I was there when it happened, but… that could’ve been anyone right?"

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — "Yeah, coulda' been. That's what I was implyin' though, why, did you think I was sayin' you were actually part of the situation, not just a guy in the crowd?" 

[human-lover]

Perfect. The informant had hit the right places of the brute’s mind and it had nearly sent him over the edge, now all he needed was that one, last, kick to the metaphorical teeth and then he would be done.

Walking closer to the brute, but not without his knife clenched firmly within his pocket, the informant leaned forward a little to make sure that the space between then was at a minimum. He could see the anger in every popped out vein and every clenched bit of skin upon the brute and it was sending shivers of excitement down his spine. 

" 'Snappin' my neck', hm? I'd love to see you try, Shizu-chan. You have yet to catch me, but yet, I caught you without even touching you. All I had to do was tell the police one little lie and you were finished.”

He said before releasing a sinister cackle at the memory of getting this man in some deep shit. His whole reaction was one of the most beautiful ones.

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — This was all a game, all a ploy to get him to loose his temper and Shizuo knew it all too well. He told himself over and over again that loosing his temper and lashing out would just leave the bastard flea winning once again. He repeated it to himself over and over in his head as the foul creature advanced on him, his heart rattling his ribcage and adrenaline pumping through his veins at the close proximity. Had he been some naive idiot, he might have mistaken this rush of hatred for something akin to love. 

Ha. Like that would ever happen.

Narrowing his eyes, he tried to hold himself back, a nerve under his eye twitching at the final push which was all he needed, and bringing up the night Izaya had framed him was a very big push indeed. 

"You little. fucking.  BASTARD." He snarled, the sentence turning into a yell at the end as he instinctively swung out, his hand going straight for the others throat. And he had to catch him at this close proximity, right? 

Right? 

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — "Well, looks like it's time for me to get offline. I got shit to do tomorrow and I need to get some sleep, so yeah. I'll be back tomorrow or somethin'."

[bonellaatodd-deactivated2016031]

"That I am, and you’re Shizuo Heiwajima, right?"

[suppressthebeast]

⊘ — "Yeah, I am. I think I remember Celty talkin' about you, you were there when that whole shitstorm about her head went down weren't you?"