“ Ja! Hello! Oh you’re wearing a kimono!! It’s very cute!! “
@daemonsnow : Kyouka: …..allo?
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“ Ja! Hello! Oh you’re wearing a kimono!! It’s very cute!! “
@daemonsnow : Kyouka: …..allo?
@daemonsnow said: ❛ when was the last time you slept ? ❜ (kyouka to chuuya!)
( THERES ALWAYS A DOWNSIDE )
Chuuya was far from the quiet stealth fighter that Kouyou or Kyouka were. He was all violence and raw energy , making his presence on the battlefield known. But he had been trained by Kouyou , he usually was very good at telling when someone was near. He always had been. But he hadn’t even noticed when Kyouka had appeared beside him. Others usually didn’t. He did. Except for today.
“ .... Are you trying to lecture me ? Shouldn’t you be in bed by now ? I’d have thought that bookworm would have you on some sort of strict schedule now that you’re with the Agency. “ Chuuya scoffed as he tried to wave aware the question. But he couldn’t deny how exhausted he was and her question alone spoke of how she could also see the recent toll on him. If he kept at this rate for much longer , even untrained and unfamiliar eyes might start picking up on it.
The cool breeze was refreshing at least , giving the mafioso a brief moment of revitalizing energy. “ I got an hour yesterday. A couple hours the day before. Probably a week since my last proper rest. “ He admitted. There was no reason to actually answer her but he didn’t see the harm in it. Not right now at least. Blue eyes cast towards her small frame and then back to the moon reflecting in the water. “ With the recent events , some of the street gangs are trying to make their moves. “ Not to mention the number Fyodor’s latest stunt had done ( not that Chuuya cared that worthless executive was dead now ). But it was unspoken fact that would also shake matters up. Not to mention the endless paperwork. “ So we’ve all been really busy. “ An effort to help hold the peace of Yokohama during the night.
Eyes closed as he feels his phone buzzing in his pocket , fingers grabbing he phone as it rang. “ Yes ? “ Chuuya was silent , listening to the voice on the other end of the phone before he closed it and glanced to her. “ I’ll be fine. You should know that. “ He offered a slight smile towards her.
“NEFF GUESS WHAT I DID.” - Yata
She doesn't even say anything. She knows exactly what he did. All she does is stare at him with the most exasperated look a sibling could have.
@daemonsnow asked: ❝ do you want to build a snowman? ❞ (from kyouka!!)
Winter - still accepting
Building a snowman had been one of those things, Miran dreamed of doing as child, but had been difficult to do when not being allowed to go outside. So perhaps, she could do it this year. Being asked to build one, surprised the young woman clearly however.
“ I’d like to... do you know how to build one? “, she asked, her voice quiet as it was rather embarrassing to her for not knowing such thing. Every adult knew how to build one probably, didn’t they? It was surely a thing, an older one had to teach somebody who was younger - not the opposite. But there she was, standing outside on the streets, with snow falling silently on top of her blonde hair - and not knowing such a thing.
“ If you don’t... I’m sure we can figure it out somehow. “.
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Chuuya vc: the urge to strangle dazai intensifies....
dazai vc: here, ur going to need this—
@daemonsnow asked: “and who are you?” teruko approaches the child looking quite out of place in the busy shopping center. with their dual toned hair and strange eyes they stood out easily amongst the crowd and quickly caught the hunting dog’s attention. though they were around the same height, the child was no doubt much younger than her. “you lost or something?” though her tone was snappy her eyes were surprisngly gentle.
↳ Unprompted.
‘ Huh ? ‘
「 ★ 」 ⋮ 𝐀 𝐍 𝐀 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐌 𝐀 . ⋮ ━━ It’s STRANGE; being spoken to in such a manner, almost as if the other was aiming to be some sort of guardian figure to them. Maybe it wouldn’t be so weird for one to be concerned about a lost child on the streets but ... this girl COULDN’T have been that much older than them ! Carefully, their starry hues stare the woman up and down; trying to gague just how TALL the other was. She couldn’t been taller than Kyouka - neechan. Heck, she might have actually been SHORTER !
‘ I GUESS I am ! I’m just looking for something FUN to do ! Do you know something ? ‘
@daemonsnow
The young man’s eyes rested on the girl for a few moments, bringing a faint quirk to his lips. What an odd sight, a little girl dressed traditionally and standing so perfectly still. It was almost like she was a statute just carelessly dropped into the middle of this shop. She almost kind of reminded him of how-
Haruki shook his head slightly. He approached her after sighing faintly, pointing up at what had caught her eye.
“You want that?”
Closed Starter || @daemonsnow (Atsushi)
It’s the aftermath of a mission that sees Chuuya and Atsushi standing together, with Dazai suspiciously absent for once, and Chuuya can’t help but pause to take a breath. It’s a rare thing, to not have the Boss immediately calling to have him report, and he relishes the break, as short as it might be.
If nothing else, he can use the time to breathe while his body knits back together. Flexing his hands, the man leans casually against a section of brick wall that survived the onslaught. From the corner of his eye, Chuuya watches Atsushi, taking in the collar around the boys throat with distaste and trying not to think of the choker around his own neck. Look at the two of us, he thinks, collared and tearing ourselves apart for the glory of the Port Mafia.
❝ Hey kid. You ever allowed to take that thing off? ❞