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lucys-chamber said:
*taps mic* Hello I'd love to take a moment of your time to talk about my personal favourite person that is @errantcanis. Birb is a lovable dork with incredible writing and great characters that she pours her heart and soul into. Everytime she tells me about a new Dazai headcanon or characteristic I am in awe. She really got her characters down and she loves them so much it really shows. I'd die for her, she makes me the happiest!
accents x 10 lets go
dnwejrnew b i r b thats cheating
If I get ten “accents” I’ll record myself (11 / 10)
"For you!" Dazai presents Sigma with a box of assorted cookies. He looks very pleased with himself, but he leaves out the fact that Tanizaki made the cookies when he saw what Dazai's secret ingredient was.
Immediately his eyes light up, there’s all different kinds in here. Some he’s never tried before. It’s the perfect gift in his mind. Small but meaningful and something he truly adores from someone he does as well.
“Thank you, will you share some with me?”
oh is it loving kui hours??? you're such a wonderful human bean and i love talking and plotting with you so much. i am genuinely so lucky to be able to call you my friend and you consistently put up with my nonsense at all kinds of random hours and bless me by taking whatever garbage i throw at you and turning it into something wonderful. your writing and your muses are always so amazing and i love reading your threads whenever they're on my dash.
// Attention! BIRB IS BEST BIRB IN ALL THE WORLD AND I LOVE HER TO DEATH!!!! Nothing you spout is nonsense, it’s some of the most fun I’ve had around here. Screaming about random muses and getting to delve into all of their stupid heads. It’s me who doesn’t deserve you!!!
💏 - for fukumori
The last one. The last subordinate to trickle back into the forest. Mafia and Agency together, working to beat that which worked so hard to tear them apart. There must be something said about it, about seeing each walk off on the same path, the same way back to their beloved city. Evening and night.
It’s the clearing that alerts them, the sudden silence of nature, giving off just how alone the two of them were here. Surrounded by trees and sky, even his ability has skipped off. So shoulders dropped, the relief of days built up now sinking into the soil beneath their feet.
This isn’t like a day ago. But it didn’t make that fact retreat, the memory of one against the other. Old allies, old companions, at each other’s throat. The mark still fresh on a pale skinned neck. It made the doctor shiver. So close had he been to ending such a precious important life. So close the scales of judgement weighed in the mafia’s favor. He hoped Yukichi understood, he knew he will.
Drifting with the calm breeze the doctor, boss, moved towards him. To run delicate fingertips tracing scar with the feathery precision of the surgeon’s hand. Expectant of a refusal, shaken when he receives nothing. There’s an urge to speak, to break this calm with words no matter how precise and fragile they would be like the bull breaking china.
Settling for thin-lined smile, one that speaks enough for itself in this soundless void. Gliding fingertips from neck to trace blade cut chin. Urge face to turn just enough to meet. Lips for lips in a solemn kiss. Drawing, grasping for any lingering thoughts of where and when the two once met. Bring memories rushing and build a fire under the longing that already raged muffled deep in chest.
A long kiss, not long enough, it’s president that pulls back away. Takes the first step to part far before Mori wished it to end. Pull away to fold arms in sleeves, lower gaze. Take with him the faintest smile before being left fully alone. A smile both pleased and saddened in the same glimpsed expression that it loudly proclaimed what was still there. Something was still there.
@errantcanis
@errantcanis asked
💖 - gogol for mushitaro, with many theatrics
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you snatch your hand away as quickly as you can manage . ❛ i’d prefer it if you kept your hands to yourself , you fiend . ❜
hand holding! / accepting.
@errantcanis asked
‘ physically, yes, i could fight a bird. but emotionally? imagine the toll ’ - gogol to mushitaro
❛ oh , so you do have some morals ! ❜ your tone drops to something unamused and flat . ❛ and here i thought you were a complete psychopath . ❜
text posts. / accepting.
@errantcanis asked
‘ do i wanna know??? no. but thank u monkey friends ’ - gogol for mushitaro
❛ who are you talking to ? ❜
text posts. / accepting.
