#txintedsorrow

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@txintedsorrow​ continued from here

“Uh-huh, I’m sure you can.” Dazai rolled his eyes, folding his arms over his chest. “And in the meantime, we can get caught and probably killed while you continue to be a stubborn pain in the ass.” Because clearly, Dazai wasn’t about to leave him alone.

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txintedsorrow replied to your post:

mafia???

Yep! It’s his main modern verse. I just recently came up with it. I haven’t updated it on the blog yet though. 

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        ❛ Chuuya. ❜ Guren called the other over, arrogant smile spread wide across his lips. This was one of his favorite games, since it was productive and fun. The new squads seemed to have talent, but Guren wasn’t ready to let anyone’s ego shine through. It was time to test and train before their first mission.

        ❛ I know that you and your squad have been on the battlefield, but I need to assess your skill as well. ❜ Guren’s left hand rested against his cursed gear, and his shoulders leaned back. His grin grew wider with each passing second. ❛ You goal is to disarm me, but I don’t expect you to manage that. ❜ Satisfied with himself, his ego lifted the words. ❛ You get the first strike. ❜

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mission impossible

@txintedsorrow requested your presence // starter call ♥ ↬ begin mission

            [ ➢ HIGUCHI ICHIYOU ➢ ]

The first half of the day had been, for the most part, uneventful.

Higuchi had checked in for the morning, did some paperwork, hunted down a target or two without incident, and returned to complete what some file work she had left. It had been a rather relaxing day and, although Higuchi was thankful for the peace, she had a feeling that it was just saving up her energies for something quite unsettling next.

This feeling was heavily enforced when Chuuya, an executive, had arrived at her desk. She had very little doubts that he was there for anything else, in truth--although they got along for the most part, she wouldn’t necessarily call them friends; their relations were purely professional (however, if he wanted to be friends, she wouldn’t have minded--Chuuya seemed like a good person at heart, despite his chosen occupation). It would only make sense that he was there to give her a mission and very little else.

“Sir?” she greeted in a somewhat inquisitive manner, eyes curious. “Is there...something that you need?”

Higuchi could only hope it was for the reports she had gotten to yet.

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“Well, what does it look like? Hugging you, of course~.” Dazai rested his chin on Chuuya’s shoulder, his arms wrapping around his body even more. “If you hate it, I can stop but it’s so nice holding you like this~. You’re surprisingly warm.”

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“Drinking this much alcohol isn’t good for you, you know?“ Not that she particularly cared, but the number of bottles she could see around did draw a curious humming noise out of her. Maybe because the redhead wasn’t dead or in an alcohol induced coma already.

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“Lady Dominique De Sade, at your service, Monsieur.”

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txintedsorrow replied to your post: Shin Soukoku sex life in one picture

you manage to turn everything into sin, like damn it whoa

That’s my Ability :’DDD