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@deathmxrked - Lyric Starter Call! Song: No Control - Set it Off

“When beauty crumbles and decays It's like having a voice, with no chance to speak.”

#♠; mashita: ic #deathmxrked #∘Spirit Hunter Series #Ah yes the two hetro life partners #annnnd he's already onto his usual attitude ajwklgea

“Are you wearing my shirt?” / Rose

100 SMUT DIALOGUE PROMPTS || NOT ACCEPTING

❝YOU RUINED MY DRESS, so I figured your shirt was the next best thing.❞

Said dress was currently laying against a nearby chair, covered from top to bottom in wrinkles. Perhaps this should’ve been expected; with how grabby her lover had been Rose was doubtful of his consideration when it came to clothing. Not that she didn’t mind, however.

❝Also~ you owe me dry cleaning money.❞

#deathmxrked #rose.txt #rose.response #rose vc i know ur poor but ur paying for my dry cleaning

"Did that clear your head?" It wouldn't be the first time it's happened, but it was a necessary evil (or perhaps not, it's strange to say but the act was oddly satisfying) to give Mashita a good punch to the jaw to snap him out of whatever that vengeful spirit had done to him. (SPN verse or canon, your call!)

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“Yeah, no shit.”

The low grunt followed as the man rubbed his jaw while sitting on the floor, coming back from the trance state he was put in. Fucking supernatural bullshit remained a bitch to deal with, now more than ever. After Hanahiko’s case and once Yashiki’s (well, Kujou) case was solved, the time was going better. Well, partially speaking. The spirit continued to appear, which wasn’t explained that well. From he understood before, it was that doll’s fault - Mary’s - for creating Death Marks in the first place. Or something along those lines, it didn’t matter right now when his jaw hurt like hell and Kazuo seemed to not hold back with that punch. Did he really want to punch him that bad?

“Well,” the man finally got up, brushing off the dust off his coat and his clothes. Fantastic, it was just a new one. This case was a devil to deal with, he won’t lie. Getting into this place, fighting spirits, not being able to shoot them. He was glad that Yashiki was here, the original spirit hunter. Or whatever he wanted to be called. Satoru grimaced as he remembered the suffocating sensation, the nauseating feeling and the dizzy spell he was under these minutes. No memory of the last few minute registered in his mind. “Now I know you wanted to punch me hard. Never expected you to be able to pack a punch like that.”

After all, he did look like a homeless guy that one time. Not that it was a bad thing, but Mashita didn’t expect a guy like Yashiki to hit so storngly. After all, he had his own police training to compare to.

#i couldnt write longer because it a specific scene and a moment so xD #deathmxrked #「 THE DETECTIVE OF SUPERNATURAL MARKS. 」 IN CHARACTER.