Gustholomule is the only bootleg Lumity I respect.
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Gustholomule is the only bootleg Lumity I respect.
This actually happened, you can't change my mind
with also that last post said ...
BOY OH BOY
THINKING BOUT THE FIGHT MOLLY HAD W HENROIN AND FUCKING LEAVING-
@diverse-hearts said: ♋ Mori and Dazai
~Send me ♋ for our muses to switch bodies for a thread. Status: Accepting~~
Why was he back here? He shouldn't be back here. This was Mori's office. Had he been kidnapped again? Yes, of course before he had allowed himself to be kidnapped by Kyōka . It was all part of his plan to help find the location of Atsushi. Though that seemed like something that had happened so long ago. Being dragged down to the deepest pits of hell in the Port Mafia--- the holding cells. He had been chained to the wall, Ryu had been oh so brutal to him. Not to mention Chuuya.
Though he had everything right where he wanted it to be, He had even taken his time to escape, biding his time. Gotten the information he wanted, but by the time he DID finally leave it was already too late. Seemed he hadn't been the only one with a plan. It did happen from time to time. Though what didn't make sense was this. His head was spinning and he let out a groan. It sounded different. Clearly his mind was messed up and he wasn't perceiving things again. "Mori this isn't funny~" Except the voice that spoke wasn't his own.
He got up from the leather chair that he had been sitting on. He wasn't bound. No he had been passed out at Mori's desk. What the fuck was going on?! What was the last thing he remember? When he tried to think back he hit a wall. A painful wall. He winced. He hated pain so much. He could see his reflection in the black screen of the computer. Except his usual reflection didn't look back at him.
How did this happen? He would like to know that. If he was here in Mori's body... then that meant. Shit. It meant the Port Mafia boss was in his body. Where had he been last? He tried to remember again and once more it physically hurt him. Fucking mind block. Though then again he could have his fun being Mori until he could get his body back. Use the dogs that he had collected when he had been an executive before leaving. Mori wanted him back in the mafia, though he would never sink back into that darkness. He had been given a chance at the light, at being better. Though for now, it couldn't be helped.
Should he use his authority as Port Mafia's boss to bring himself in then? No... it might be questionable if he ordered anyone just yet. Well to do that. He could have some fun fucking with Ryu and Chuuya. Could he have killed Mori before? Of course. Did he want to be boss of anything? Hell no, he was too lazy to do something like this for long. Though he clearly could. He dud enjoy pulling the strings. He smirked at the thought. Use this for his own enjoyment, it didn't mean he was going back on his promise to Oda. It wasn't like he could help this at all. This way he could gather all his pieces and then find out his own way of switching them back. Clearly whatever had caused this had to have come in contact with him and Mori.
Though what was it? Had Mori simply ordered this? No. Mori was a lot of things, but he doubted Mori would do something like this to get him back on his side. There had been a saying before , he had been very aware of it. No one wanted to make him an enemy. Mori wasn't stupid, but he was cunning. He had offed the last boss to get this position. Which meant he had to think of what else or who else might have orchestrated this lovely switcharoo.
A Surprise Hug
( Continued from Here )
Ben smiled, giving a slight chuckle as the other teased at him lightly. “Hm, I knew you were comin’ in kid, wasn’t expectin’ to get attacked.” He countered, his tail relaxing and flicking downward to tuck the tip of his spade under the clipboard and lightly flip it upward into his hand. As Leliel went on and on about what he leaned that day he plucked up the pen attached to the clipboard, continuing to let his eyes slip over the shelves, marking down bottles. “Oh? Hugs huh?” The demon gave a small snort and a mutter. “I’m surprised he knows how to spell hug let alone what one is..” Ben’s tail flicked and swished behind him as he worked, the pen giving a soft scratching noise over the paper.
At the mention of hugging a bunny, the demon laughed softly. “Well if you ever find one willin’ to let an old demon like me hug ‘em I’ll do it just fer you kid.” He replied, looking down at the young angel fondly. He knew the boy was young, achingly so, just barely considered past the age of adulthood in angels..and yet here he was, helping keep an eye on HIM of all creatures. It honestly had him wondering what in the world the higher ups were thinking. They knew he was a dangerous creature, hell that was why there was a Seraphim of all things lurking within the same territory as he, so why would they send a lamb to the lion? He’d never understand Heaven and its motives... @the-night-is-ours-forever
Ivan: I fell asleep..
Gian: Duh. You woke up because you fell asleep.