#ruinneux

[diverse-hearts-a]

@ruinneux​ asked for a Shirase Starter

A winding road where strangers meet To feel the love of a warm drink My body moves, it's speaking loud Don't have to say what I'm thinking now

[kyukicho]

X for @ruinneux​

       Upwards, like the rearing of fanged snake, the rope ‘round his wrist coiled. “I don’t have any qualms about tying you down. You’re going to eat something before you leave, late or not.”

[errantinfinity]

@ruinneux​ asked ; “ you haven’t even seen my bad side yet. ” / Jouno !

quotes i found on pinterest sentence starters

He’s angry, this one. Jouno can hear it, the way the rage floods through him, sinks into his very bones. A smile lifts the corners of his mouth, pleasant and, if one didn’t know better, seemingly warm. He knows no fear. Nakahara of the Port Mafia poses no threat to him. He doesn’t pose a threat to any of them.

─── ❝ Doesn’t you having a bad side suggest that you have a good one? As far as I can tell, the only side you have is uncouth. ❞

[errantscriptor]

say whatever u want about Dazai? 🤔

Meta Knowledge | Accepting

      Dazai is probably one of the more difficult to convey information with. Most of the time the writing has to be broken up into three different levels. His words, his actions and his inner dimension. With a normal muse maybe only one of these things might be in disagreement, but with Dazai all three aspects are functioning on three entirely different levels from each other. So it’s a matter of separating each one into its own part to the best of my ability.

[derbuchdieb]

@ruinneux​ / ♥︎

❝ You look a little run down, mate.. ❞  Markus couldn’t blame Chuuya either, with the stress of everything going on around them involving Dostoevsky’s escape ( thanks to Ace’s incompetence ), it was no wonder the whole of Port Mafia were feeling on edge and exhausted. Markus included, with his hand still bandaged and healing from losing his finger. 

❝ Do you want to grab a bite to eat? ❞  Regardless of the circumstances, they still had to take care of themselves. 

[bsdcompositivity]

Anonim said:

@ruinneux's Chuuya owns my heart. ♡ Kae's writing flows so effortlessly and is always a pleasure to read and all the headcanons really show she's really invested in squeezing the best out of her portrayal and let me tell you I'm drinking that all up! I'm so happy to have someone like Kae to write with and explore character relationships and build worlds together!

[lunartxger]

@ruinneux​ said: PM sushi, fashion / style headcanons. go.

he wears a choker like chuuya, guaranteed.

two distinct work shirts he tends to wear, one of them is sleeveless so he’s not constantly ripping through fabric after each semi-transformation ( its the most common one he wears ). the black tie is either worn or not depending on his mood too.

the suspenders are still a staple in the way he dresses; sometimes he leaves them dangling ( excuse him, he thinks it looks cool ).

the gloves have also stayed. but now they vary between finger-less, completely covered, or all but one is covered up. his personal favorites are combat gloves! along with an accented grey layer underneath that peaks out just enough to be noticeable.

speaking of combat gloves! he’s taken up combat boots. he wears them on days where he believes he won’t have a need to use his ability. he likes to match a few things at least & not have them destroyed ( not like it’d be an issue to replace ).

very similar coat to chuuya ( & yes he tends to wear them on his shoulders too ), but in black to keep in check with his black & white aesthetic that he chose to keep from his brief time at the agency. he thinks the color scheme looks nice on him. will take the coat off once on a job just to have one less item to be worried about.

[voidveined]

ruinneux ♡'d.

        dazai knew from the moment he woke up that it was going to be a terrible, no good, very bad day.

        the respective bosses of the ARMED DETECTIVE AGENCY and the PORT MAFIA would be meeting; he'd braced himself for that much. but as he stumbled out of bed, lost his balance on a roll of bandages, clobbered his elbow on the dresser, and sent a whole bottle of sake crashing to the floor, he couldn’t shake the feeling that the universe was out to get him. 

        AND HE WAS RIGHT. he was in the middle of rescuing Q from the guild when chuuya’s terrible, no good, very bad hat emerged from over the horizon. at once, he understood why he’d been feeling so OFF. 

        it’s the worst day of his life (no, he's not being dramatic, YOU'RE being dramatic) and, by time lovecraft has been reduced to a smoldering pyre of octopus arms, what little patience dazai had to begin with is fiction. it just adds INSULT TO INJURY that he now has to shepherd a post-corruption chuuya all the way back to base because the man is so out of it that he’ll manage to get himself lost in the forest forever or GOBBLED UP BY WOLVES. not that dazai would mind... but mori might. if their brittle ceasefire is to last, he must take one for the team. 

        ❛   hurry uuuuuup, chuu-yaaaaaa. your steps are TOO SMALL. i want to get home and start drinking so i can erase ever seeing you from my memory.   ❜