Nov 27, 2018
@ninjou
“Hey, weren’t you on TV?” He could swear he saw him before.
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@ninjou
“Hey, weren’t you on TV?” He could swear he saw him before.
ninjou replied to your post “☠ ”GETTIN’ THAT DAMN BAD HUH!? Getting stuff flagged up, stuff ‘bout...”
How candid
☠
”What was that prude boy? Miiind speakin’ up a lil louder with the rest of the class here? Cause I’m all efin’ ears now!”
@ninjou
She stepped out of the literal shadow of an alley, heart still pounding from that narrow escape. Noir assured her, in her head, that all was taken care of, but that didn’t stop her shaky hustle any less. She winced at the brilliance of the streetlight and went back to trying to hug the - she felt air and nearly tipped over. Right, Japanese commercial districts were so much different than -
She made a beeline to the closest bench and took out her phone, typing a message with unsteady fingers. Then, she slid it back into the penumbra of her pocket, and looked herself over for any remaining scratches that didn’t heal. When all looked good, she started back on the path towards residential -
Were those hands coming from beyond the corner? She stifled a squeak, broke into a sprint that only lasted a block or so before narrowly avoiding another streetlight and almost falling into the road.
“S-son of a!” Hopefully it’d be too dark for anybody to notice, or care - and hopefully the roommate wouldn’t worry if she arrived later than her already estimated ‘sorry I’m late’ time.
@ninjou
Murder is illegal ^_^''
*naoya voice* it was self defense, i swear!
❛ But if you must be clever, then be clever. ❜
ren feigns ignorance by raising a brow. “ how foreboding, akechi-san, ” he replies with his usual, stoic facade. by now the thief is aware of what akechi could possibly pull it is best to be underestimated. the brunette seems more open by thinking he could kill the him and bury the evidence with ren. “ are you having a particularly rough case? ”
We haven't interacted just yet (hopefully soon!) but, your Yusuke is a delight to see! You write his dialogue quite well, it captures his essence. I look forward to seeing you on the dash more in the new year!
(im getting to this late bc i havent been on my laptop in a day or two but omg ??? this was so sweet ty for sending this !! we should definitely find a way to write together sometime vwv.)
I wish you all the best in the New Year! The range you have in your writing is amazing and you're a wonderful constant to have on the dash. The drive you have to write for Ryuji shows me how much you love him also and I hope that love stays with you in the new year!
2018 is almost over! - Accepting.
That’s too kind of you! I always felt the same about you and your Akechi! You always added so many layers to his character and it was interesting seeing you tackle all of the different sides to him! I feel bad that we haven’t really interacted recently but I do know that you’re someone I’ll always respect and I do hope we get to talking and interacting with more! Ha, I don’t think that love is planning on leaving me anytime soon. You hold onto yours too, yeah?
jealousy ? dark lashes lower, but the intent behind his eyes unchanging. just a simple warning, not that akechi had to listen to his every word. his lip tugged with a hint of amusement towards akechi’s comment. right, this was something to be envied wasn’t it ? unless, this was a personal matter. because clearly , akira is dying to have all his attention …
“ maybe you just don ’ t know me . ” he responds ominously, his flat tone implicated sarcasm mischief glimmered in his grey hues suggested it to be so, too. he’d headed towards the batting cages today , but company was following close behind today. not an unpleasant change in all fairness. he had matters to discuss anyway.
akira’s grip on the bat was loosened, && he’d yet to set himself up in one of the cages. gray hues watch warily as akechi lands a centered hit of the ball . glasses pushed up with a free hand, lest his face show any sort of surprise. stepping into the cage next to akechi’s, he reaffirmed his hold on his bat , eyes keeping a keen focus on where the ball would come from … yet the second it’s released, akechi’s comment sprung upon him like an ambush. he’s always careful to listen to what the detective says, && this time it caught him off guard.
his attention snapped towards akechi with a subtle widening of his eyes, the ball comically soaring straight past him. he’d missed it , with no attempt of a swing .
“ you came in person to confirm that ? ” he inquires , the position of his back straightening. this time, he’d swing with intensive precision, a sharp ❛ chink ❜ as the baseball hits the metal chains. “ … there has been. ” a vague start, but he merely ceases to speak to keep himself attentive towards his goal.
“ sojiro is getting pressured without remorse , ” a slight narrow of his eyes implied a personal frustration towards this revealed occurrence. “ i wonder how much longer before it ’ ll end up going farther . ” this concern he brought up in an almost - mutter, “ you sure you ’ re up for this ? ” he hadn’t tried to add so much asphyxiated judgement into his tone , but perhaps futaba being threatened, && now himself thrown into the mix it was complicating things . he really did have to depend on the help of the “ ace detective ” , it was unfairly atypical. he didn’t like it. // cont. && @ninjou .