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seitosokusha · 2 years
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“Say that one more time?”
Ayame rolled her eyes. “I said go home and snuggle your real tiger boyfriend,” she repeated.
But Dazai could hear the implications in her words.
“I can’t snuggle my real tiger boyfriend because he can’t be a tiger when I touch him,” Dazai pointed out.
“That’s what you think,” Ayame muttered.
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kyaramaru · 9 months
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are you a toaster? Because I want to take a bath with you tonight 🫦
I can’t tell if you are the same as fridge anon but please do not commit suicide in my bathroom I just cleaned it ;-; /j
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averagetoyakinnie · 3 months
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hello people, i am yet annoying you with another tag game to carry on from twitter
first of all you will say put “__” and I’ll give you a franchise to post ur favorite characters! (from a fandom OR fandoms they give you), you will type whatever the person as said for you to type and they will give you a fandom OR fandoms and you carry on!
Here’s this link and here’s mine! (I’m just doing random), Now if you want to reblog type “你好” and I’ll give you a franchise (s) to post your favorite character(s)!! (NOTE: TYPE IN THE COMMENT SECTION!!!)
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Toji Fushiguro, Gojo Satoru, Sukuna (Jujustu Kaisen), Mushitaro Oguri, Ranpo Edogawa, Dazai Omasu (Bungo Stray Dogs), Dr Ratio (Honaki Star Rail), Satan (Obey me), Mafuyu Asahina (Project Sekai: Colorful Stage)
Tagging: @dragondemoness @autistic-beanmonster2 @sugutoad @fourtyfourcatss @averagemafuyukinnie @averagemizukikinnie @averageenakinnie @averagekanadekinnie @finnzhal @immagirlfailure @haruhar-u @ithseem @isuckatwritingsobenice @br4inr0tx @rav--en @astralmysteria & more!
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clown-demon · 4 months
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Winding down our emotions, Family and friends, Becoming ghosts to dream of. Time will erase every face every name. We are alone. No-one to blame. Oh, no-one to blame
Home | Nikolai | Fyodor | Yumeno | Dazai | Other Muses | Rules
Indie Multi Muse RP blog with main muses being; Nikolai Gogol, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Yumeno Kyuusaku, and Dazai Omasu, all from the series Bungo Stray Dogs. Request muses on the side from various fandoms and fandomless OCs.
This blog DOES contain Hazbin and Helluva muses. They use the tag hh/hb.
Everything friendly, cross over HIGHLY encouraged.
Loved by Ti.
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d10nsaint · 1 year
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reading 'no longer human' and 'schoolgirl' by dazai omasu to prove that he isnt sunshine and rainbows and to see his perspective on girls
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vjstudiosnumber2 · 1 year
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BSD OC INSERT: Madame Pearl #1
Prologue
{■□■}
The city glowed brightly in the darkness of the night sky, and near the center of their core, disgust of the crimes and destruction below made their stomach churn.
They stood alone on the edge of the large building, hidden in plain sight, cloaked and their cyan eyes watching from underneath the black clothing, arms closer, awaiting their orders.
They sigh.
They were beginning to grow restless.
They were here on an important mission, and these kind of jobs sent her a little over the edge.
When it came to children, she couldn't help but growing more and more tense.
The man who owned the building, whoever he was, (they couldn't remember, they never bothered too) had been claimed to have been stealing and trafficking children.
It made their blood boil.
Who could do something like that to poor little children, they always asked, but they never got an answer, neither out of the people who did such horrible things, or life.
So they were f*cked.
Suddenly, the earpiece became static, before a voice echoed through their mind, and a grin bloomed across their lips.
"  You have the a-okay Kikuchi! Get going!  "
They nodded, and stated loudly, throwing their cloak off the roof, revealing a slender, 5,2 heigh, 102 weight, slim built woman of 19 years old, with light brown hair with dark cyan streaks in her bangs, her skin fair, even in the pale light and shining gold of the moon and city.
Her clothes consisted of a casual long sleeved black dress that reached her ankles, knee high boots, dark pale green blue stockings, and a large fur trimmed jean jacket that was a good twice her size. She wore black leather fingerless gloves, and a single earring blue in color.
"No need to tell me twice!" She pressed the off button and grinned, and in one swift motion, she jumped over the edge.
Hiromi Kikuchi was a flashy stubborn agent for the Armed Detective Agency, an apprentice for the well known lazy agent with the name of Omasu Dazai, someone who had taken her in two years before.
She was eccentric, but knew how to do her job.
She was here to break into the highest office of the large building, where the owner of the building was most likely keeping the kidnapped children. Hiromi grasped the cloak, propelling herself mid-air in front of the large window that lead to the Main Office, and cried out, everything slowing down just for her.
"SPECIAL ABILITY! MADAME PEARL!"
Light filtered from her finger tips, glittering like rainbows between her hands as she began to control it, revealing anyone to look close enough, that the lights were white sands, reflecting light of the stars and buildings.
She created and controlled a special type of sand, twice as powerful as a moving train, with the ability to increase and decrease the amount she brought out activating MADAME PEARL.
As long as she could see, she could control a good fifty feet away from her actual body.
The sands bashed into the glass, shattering it and with one swipe of her arm, the sands flowed behind her, taking the form a floating glittering wolf, Langshen, who barreled around her and threw her into the building.
She tucked and rolled, landing on her knees as the security alarm went off, blaring throughout the building.
She looked to the side, before her eyes grew wide, seeing and hearing the glint of the mechanized row of The Range 702s, and moved behind the desk next to her, fully shielding herself from the barrage of bullets heading her way.
She looked to her cloak, before smirking and with a quick swipe of her fingers, Langshen appeared, grasping the cloak between it's white fangs.
Then it jumped over the table, throwing the cloak at the last part of the row of men, before attacking the closest one.
The the last ones not being attacked by the MADAME PEARL Ability's true form, were screaming, trying to shoot at Hiromi, but she was dodging quick, rolling to the side, and before any of the personal could stop her, she grabbed one by the chin and bashed his head into the wall behind him, the wall lightly crumbling from the force that surrounded her fists and forearms, glittering bright as rainbows as she glared at one of the men.
She turned to the right, and kicked that man in the testicals, before turning and wrapping her arm around the last of the man's neck, and twirled, grabbing the trigger and shooting all the others in the knee, legs, shoulders, anywhere that didn't cause fatality.
Meanwhile, the ones who weren't attacked by Hiromi, were being attacked and knocked unconscious by Langshen, who slashed at their backs, legs, arms, knocking them into submission.
She smiled, throwing the man in her control over her shoulder, dislodging his arm, before kicking him across the room into the next wall, destroying any chances that he would get back up.
When all of the men were paralyzed, Langshen returned back to her, and she nodded with thanks, before smirking, turning to face the corner where the only working light lit up the last one, the owner of the building, ugly as a toad and eyes as wide as any flies, held her at gunpoint.
Hiromi's eyes met the kids behind the man, and she felt ease, seeing none of them bruised or scratched or beatn in any way. Then she smiled at the owner, although her eyes held a malice only a monster could carry...
"How rude. I just came to pick up the kids." She flicked her hair and then turned fully to the man, rage flowing through her veins, hot like lava within her very core of spirit.
It took everything in her power to not send any of these men to hell for what they did.
But they didn't matter, the children did.
"Tell me Mister. Why did you abduct these innocent children?" Hiromi was slowly walking across the room towards the owner, causing him to panic, but despite the shaking of his finger on the trigger, she didn't stop her advance.
Kids shrieked, but she continued anyway, even when the man growled and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Stay back! YOU CAN'T WIN AGAINST ME!"
"You didn't answer the question." She replied, as if he wasn't pointing a dangerous weapon at her.
Like it would work anyway.
She didn't heal, but she never got hurt anyway. She absorbed normal weaponry like quick sand.
So she held no worry.
"I'm giving you two more chances to answer or else I'm breaking your lower spine, so you'll never walk ever again."
"I'll kill one of them! I SWEAR-"
"Not if they make a profit on the Black Market, which is highly likely what your trying to do. But that doesn't answer my question. You have one more chance."
He pulled the trigger, but it was clearly a warning shot, yet Hiromi showed no signs of hesitation, or was she fazed.
She was suddenly in front of his gun, and suddenly, she grabbed it by the nose, and aimed it at her forehead. She glared at the crumbling man, before smirking.
"Come on then. Answer the question, or shoot."
The man looked shocked, before it turned into blistering anger.
"YOU MOCKING ME YOU B*TCH?!" He went to pull the trigger in hopes of taking her life, but the only sound that echoed around the large room was the click of an empty handgun.
While the children couldn't believe their eyes, the man was horrified.
She glowered up at him, and she suddenly gripped the gun tightly, before pulling it away and throwing it aside. She glared at him, before in a flash of brown and cyan, with bits of bright lights, she had him on the floor facefirst, and with one swift punch yo his lower back, sands using twice the force of a car punched alongside her.
The force knocked his lower spinal column away from the rest of his spine, instantly crippling him.
He screamed, but he could not move.
He wouldn't be able to for the rest of his life.
"You didn't answer the question. But I have a good idea..." She looked to the children, who still hid within the shadows of the corner, only small paper cuts and a few bruises, but nothing severe or suggestive.
And Hiromi felt ease from the revelation.
She reached out her hands, slowly getting to her knees, welcoming them into her light, the sand glowing around her head like a halo.
The children were in awe as she smiled heartfelt, and asked with a large grin.
"Let's get the heck out of here, what do you guys say?" The sand took the form of a wolf, or even a dog, and appeared around her with bright white eyes, the ones that reminded people of the sun in the middle of the night.
"Let's go home!"
{■□■}
The incident was cased by the police station, and the children were all being reunites with their families, poor or rich.
Hiromi sighed with relief, watching them, before a pain of sadness filled her heart for a second, before she decided to check up with the Agency.
The only one who had called was her Teacher, or someone she could even call friend, or family, (not that she would ever admit it) was Dazai.
She smiled a bright fanged smile, before calming herself, and calling him back.
"Hey Dazai. What's up?"
" I need your help with a mission. I heard you're done with your case from Ranpo!  "
I should have pretended you didn't exist for a few hours she thought, before sighing.
"Why?"
"  Because only you can help! Anyway, I'm sending you the address! Come immediately!  "
"But isn't Kunikida helping you with the Man-Eater case-"
But before she could confirm his partner of the current case Dazai was working on, or protest against him, he hung up, the dial tone blaring before she tapped her phones off button, before turning it back on, glaring at Dazai's contact number. But when the address came up on her screen, she raised an eyebrow, before she was quick to start her way across town.
If she didn't show up, she couldn't save the damn idiot from whatever trouble he'd gotten himself into.
But she wasn't expecting what she would find...
{■□■}
{  INFO  }
Name: Hiromi Kikuchi/Kikuchi Hiromi
Age: 19
Birthday: February 12th
Ability: MADAME PEARL
Form Of Ability:  Glittering Sands, that she creates from her very blood. She can make her conscious, or other true form, Langshen, a wolf shaped sand creature, and can create fists around her own, and legs, and shields, armors and exc. She can create as many shapes as she can remember.
Personality: She's creative, she loves arts and language and writing. She has a kind of heart that has fun on ordinary jobs. Compared to battle missions, such as her VS a criminal and no one else, she has fun.
But anything that involves children, infant to age 12 makes her angry. But others have compared her to two people of the Agency. Dazai and Ranpo.
So expect much chaos in the office Kunikida. Sorry.
Alliance: ADA, The Armed Detective Agency
Backstory: The closest anyone's got in the guessing game is Someone in the Religion business. For story purposes, I shan't give away anything else.
Characters Namesakes: Hiromi Kawakami (Author of Record Of A Night Too Brief) and Kan Kikuchi (Author of Madame Pearl)
Likes: Arts, Writing, Languages, History, Animals, Nature Walks, Music, Anything Soup or Sushi Related, and Strawberry Milk
Dislikes: Child Abuse, Mentions of Sexual Assault, Religion, Needles, Hospitals, Eating Food (but that's because she has a hard time eating anything without having a stomach ache
Sexuality: Bisexual 🎀💜🔷️
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lillisuki · 1 year
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Made a Dazai Omasu rules banner for my discord server.
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vjstudios · 1 year
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Bungo Stray Dogs: MADAME PEARL #1
Prologue
{■□■}
The city glowed brightly in the darkness of the night sky, and near the center of their core, disgust of the crimes and destruction below made their stomach churn.
They stood alone on the edge of the large building, hidden in plain sight, cloaked and their cyan eyes watching from underneath the black clothing, arms closer, awaiting their orders.
They sigh.
They were beginning to grow restless.
They were here on an important mission, and these kind of jobs sent her a little over the edge.
When it came to children, she couldn't help but growing more and more tense.
The man who owned the building, whoever he was, (they couldn't remember, they never bothered too) had been claimed to have been stealing and trafficking children.
It made their blood boil.
Who could do something like that to poor little children, they always asked, but they never got an answer, neither out of the people who did such horrible things, or life.
So they were f*cked.
Suddenly, the earpiece became static, before a voice echoed through their mind, and a grin bloomed across their lips.
"  You have the a-okay Kikuchi! Get going!  "
They nodded, and stated loudly, throwing their cloak off the roof, revealing a slender, 5,2 heigh, 102 weight, slim built woman of 19 years old, with light brown hair with dark cyan streaks in her bangs, her skin fair, even in the pale light and shining gold of the moon and city.
Her clothes consisted of a casual long sleeved black dress that reached her ankles, knee high boots, dark pale green blue stockings, and a large fur trimmed jean jacket that was a good twice her size. She wore black leather fingerless gloves, and a single earring blue in color.
"No need to tell me twice!" She pressed the off button and grinned, and in one swift motion, she jumped over the edge.
Hiromi Kikuchi was a flashy stubborn agent for the Armed Detective Agency, an apprentice for the well known lazy agent with the name of Omasu Dazai, someone who had taken her in two years before.
She was eccentric, but knew how to do her job.
She was here to break into the highest office of the large building, where the owner of the building was most likely keeping the kidnapped children. Hiromi grasped the cloak, propelling herself mid-air in front of the large window that lead to the Main Office, and cried out, everything slowing down just for her.
"SPECIAL ABILITY! MADAME PEARL!"
Light filtered from her finger tips, glittering like rainbows between her hands as she began to control it, revealing anyone to look close enough, that the lights were white sands, reflecting light of the stars and buildings.
She created and controlled a special type of sand, twice as powerful as a moving train, with the ability to increase and decrease the amount she brought out activating MADAME PEARL.
As long as she could see, she could control a good fifty feet away from her actual body.
The sands bashed into the glass, shattering it and with one swipe of her arm, the sands flowed behind her, taking the form a floating glittering wolf, Langshen, who barreled around her and threw her into the building.
She tucked and rolled, landing on her knees as the security alarm went off, blaring throughout the building.
She looked to the side, before her eyes grew wide, seeing and hearing the glint of the mechanized row of The Range 702s, and moved behind the desk next to her, fully shielding herself from the barrage of bullets heading her way.
She looked to her cloak, before smirking and with a quick swipe of her fingers, Langshen appeared, grasping the cloak between it's white fangs.
Then it jumped over the table, throwing the cloak at the last part of the row of men, before attacking the closest one.
The the last ones not being attacked by the MADAME PEARL Ability's true form, were screaming, trying to shoot at Hiromi, but she was dodging quick, rolling to the side, and before any of the personal could stop her, she grabbed one by the chin and bashed his head into the wall behind him, the wall lightly crumbling from the force that surrounded her fists and forearms, glittering bright as rainbows as she glared at one of the men.
She turned to the right, and kicked that man in the testicals, before turning and wrapping her arm around the last of the man's neck, and twirled, grabbing the trigger and shooting all the others in the knee, legs, shoulders, anywhere that didn't cause fatality.
Meanwhile, the ones who weren't attacked by Hiromi, were being attacked and knocked unconscious by Langshen, who slashed at their backs, legs, arms, knocking them into submission.
She smiled, throwing the man in her control over her shoulder, dislodging his arm, before kicking him across the room into the next wall, destroying any chances that he would get back up.
When all of the men were paralyzed, Langshen returned back to her, and she nodded with thanks, before smirking, turning to face the corner where the only working light lit up the last one, the owner of the building, ugly as a toad and eyes as wide as any flies, held her at gunpoint.
Hiromi's eyes met the kids behind the man, and she felt ease, seeing none of them bruised or scratched or beatn in any way. Then she smiled at the owner, although her eyes held a malice only a monster could carry...
"How rude. I just came to pick up the kids." She flicked her hair and then turned fully to the man, rage flowing through her veins, hot like lava within her very core of spirit.
It took everything in her power to not send any of these men to hell for what they did.
But they didn't matter, the children did.
"Tell me Mister. Why did you abduct these innocent children?" Hiromi was slowly walking across the room towards the owner, causing him to panic, but despite the shaking of his finger on the trigger, she didn't stop her advance.
Kids shrieked, but she continued anyway, even when the man growled and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Stay back! YOU CAN'T WIN AGAINST ME!"
"You didn't answer the question." She replied, as if he wasn't pointing a dangerous weapon at her.
Like it would work anyway.
She didn't heal, but she never got hurt anyway. She absorbed normal weaponry like quick sand.
So she held no worry.
"I'm giving you two more chances to answer or else I'm breaking your lower spine, so you'll never walk ever again."
"I'll kill one of them! I SWEAR-"
"Not if they make a profit on the Black Market, which is highly likely what your trying to do. But that doesn't answer my question. You have one more chance."
He pulled the trigger, but it was clearly a warning shot, yet Hiromi showed no signs of hesitation, or was she fazed.
She was suddenly in front of his gun, and suddenly, she grabbed it by the nose, and aimed it at her forehead. She glared at the crumbling man, before smirking.
"Come on then. Answer the question, or shoot."
The man looked shocked, before it turned into blistering anger.
"YOU MOCKING ME YOU B*TCH?!" He went to pull the trigger in hopes of taking her life, but the only sound that echoed around the large room was the click of an empty handgun.
While the children couldn't believe their eyes, the man was horrified.
She glowered up at him, and she suddenly gripped the gun tightly, before pulling it away and throwing it aside. She glared at him, before in a flash of brown and cyan, with bits of bright lights, she had him on the floor facefirst, and with one swift punch yo his lower back, sands using twice the force of a car punched alongside her.
The force knocked his lower spinal column away from the rest of his spine, instantly crippling him.
He screamed, but he could not move.
He wouldn't be able to for the rest of his life.
"You didn't answer the question. But I have a good idea..." She looked to the children, who still hid within the shadows of the corner, only small paper cuts and a few bruises, but nothing severe or suggestive.
And Hiromi felt ease from the revelation.
She reached out her hands, slowly getting to her knees, welcoming them into her light, the sand glowing around her head like a halo.
The children were in awe as she smiled heartfelt, and asked with a large grin.
"Let's get the heck out of here, what do you guys say?" The sand took the form of a wolf, or even a dog, and appeared around her with bright white eyes, the ones that reminded people of the sun in the middle of the night.
"Let's go home!"
{■□■}
The incident was cased by the police station, and the children were all being reunites with their families, poor or rich.
Hiromi sighed with relief, watching them, before a pain of sadness filled her heart for a second, before she decided to check up with the Agency.
The only one who had called was her Teacher, or someone she could even call friend, or family, (not that she would ever admit it) was Dazai.
She smiled a bright fanged smile, before calming herself, and calling him back.
"Hey Dazai. What's up?"
" I need your help with a mission. I heard you're done with your case from Ranpo!  "
I should have pretended you didn't exist for a few hours she thought, before sighing.
"Why?"
"  Because only you can help! Anyway, I'm sending you the address! Come immediately!  "
"But isn't Kunikida helping you with the Man-Eater case-"
But before she could confirm his partner of the current case Dazai was working on, or protest against him, he hung up, the dial tone blaring before she tapped her phones off button, before turning it back on, glaring at Dazai's contact number. But when the address came up on her screen, she raised an eyebrow, before she was quick to start her way across town.
If she didn't show up, she couldn't save the damn idiot from whatever trouble he'd gotten himself into.
But she wasn't expecting what she would find...
{■□■}
{  INFO  }
Name: Hiromi Kikuchi/Kikuchi Hiromi
Age: 19
Birthday: February 12th
Ability: MADAME PEARL
Form Of Ability:  Glittering Sands, that she creates from her very blood. She can make her conscious, or other true form, Langshen, a wolf shaped sand creature, and can create fists around her own, and legs, and shields, armors and exc. She can create as many shapes as she can remember.
Personality: She's creative, she loves arts and language and writing. She has a kind of heart that has fun on ordinary jobs. Compared to battle missions, such as her VS a criminal and no one else, she has fun.
But anything that involves children, infant to age 12 makes her angry. But others have compared her to two people of the Agency. Dazai and Ranpo.
So expect much chaos in the office Kunikida. Sorry.
Alliance: ADA, The Armed Detective Agency
Backstory: The closest anyone's got in the guessing game is Someone in the Religion business. For story purposes, I shan't give away anything else.
Characters Namesakes: Hiromi Kawakami (Author of Record Of A Night Too Brief) and Kan Kikuchi (Author of Madame Pearl)
Likes: Arts, Writing, Languages, History, Animals, Nature Walks, Music, Anything Soup or Sushi Related, and Strawberry Milk
Dislikes: Child Abuse, Mentions of Sexual Assault, Religion, Needles, Hospitals, Eating Food (but that's because she has a hard time eating anything without having a stomach ache
Sexuality: Bisexual 🎀💜🔷️
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read-watch-sleep · 2 years
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Rules: Tag people you would like to know/catch up with. Tagged by @horizonindigo I'm so sorry Indigo tumblr.hellsite never told me I was mentioned.
Last song: Teach Me to Fight by YONAKA. I like how angry it is, and the heavy riffs. I've also been listening to a lot of DURRY, because a dear friend @salty-h0e recommended them!
last movie: Turning Red. I don't watch a lot of movies but I need everyone who knows me personally to understand that I looked EXACTLY like the protagonist when I was a kid. Little red coat, glasses, and all. Truly feeling represented in this multi-generational household of Asian immigrant trauma. You should still pirate it, tho.
Currently reading: Also millions of fanfics. I'll never stop. I just bought the Welcome to Night Vale novel The Faceless Old Woman Who Secretly Lives In Your Home, but I've also recently finished Dazai Omasu's No Longer Human (I don't recommend it to most audiences), the Poirot Collection from Agatha Christie (I recommend if you can stand some period-typical racial slights), and Silvia Moreno-Garcia's Mexican Gothic (Which I HIGHLY recommend).
I'm also going to plug the Zine that I am an editor for, since I am reading SO much good speculative and horror for the next edition.
https://twitter.com/archiveoftheodd Please check it out if you have time!
I'm gonna tag @sirappleton @stubbornjerk @voiceless-terror and @morning-softness. Some of you are friends I haven't heard from in a while, and some of you are people I've seen around and want to know! No pressure to answer, it's just a game.
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mari-archive · 5 years
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Its pumpkin season !!! Trick and treating with Rampo, Dazai and Atsu (I feel like they would totally do it)
Hell yeah!!
Ranpo
Um yes please! Free candy!
Okay let’s he honest here he’s gonna dress up in one of those inflatable costumes like the chicken or pumpkin one, just so people don’t know he’s an adult trick or treating even tho he could probably pass as a teen.
He’s gonna trick a lot of people including you so watch out
Dazai
A lot less shameless about it, will steal the bowls of candy that people leave outside, he’ll leave the pieces of candy he doesn’t like in the bowl tho.
Too all the people that have ever been rude to you, he’s gonna throw toilet paper at their houses I forgot what’s that’s called? He’d never go as far as to egg someone’s house but there will be a lot toilet paper.
Atsushi
Has never been trick or treating before so you take this opportunity too show him the joys of trick or treating.
Tbh this is so wholesome because he’s so excited saying trick or treat and every house he goes literally called be mad at him cuz he just look so happy getting candy story time in my old town people would actually get mad if you’re a teen trick or treating and would actually scold you so uh fuck them.
You have too make sure he doesn’t eat all the candy in one night tho boy has a sweet.
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monsieurdewahahaha · 3 years
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what kind of smart phones i think the suitors would use
there was absolutely no research done for this.
1. Le Comte de St. Germain
our daddy here would probably have the newest iphone but not really know how to use it or chooses not to use it to its fullest potential. He's an old soul who loves to keep his life offline. He also needs the best camera quality to take photos of MC because hes the OG instagram photographer boyfriend
2. Leonardo da Vinci
Leo would also have an iphone but probably a generation or two old because he knows how to fix shit and keep it working for a long time. or he might have an andriod, wait no..
hed switch it up a lot and have almost no brand loyalty because hes a free spirit.
3. Issac Newton
Issac would be the guy who had a samsung but could do all of the cool stuff to it and make it work really well. especially because he is a gamer boy who loves to tinker with his PC
4. Vincent van Gogh
Vinny would have an iphone with a sunflower case and uploads his art to tumblr and instagram. hed also facetime theo when he is out in the fields painting and theo would love it. theyd also send each other memojis
5. Theodorus van Gogh
Theo would have an iphone because vincent has one. no other reason. they can facetime, imessage, and share an icloud. i also think that theo has vincent on find my friends so he can keep tabs on him while hes at shakespeares house.
6. Arthur Conan Doyle
Arthur would also have an iphone and would also probably have a mac where he writes stuff and because he has an iphone he can sync up all his notes and stuff from everywhere. hed have like a leather apple case
7. Dazai Omasu
Dazai would have like a google pixel and have a cute lil gudetama case on it. he, arthur and issac would have a groupchat on like instagram or facebook or something so that arthurs text message bubbles arent green. has no case.
8. Jean d'Arc
Jean would own like an iphone 6s that was given to him by someone else in the mansion and he would have an otterbox that makes it 698lbs and would not know how to use it.
9. Napoleon Bonaparte
Napoleon would have like a windows phone or like an obscure brand like oneplus and just got it because it was cheap and did the job. he doesnt really keep a case on it even tho everyone insists on it.
10. William Shakespeare
Shakes uses a samsung note so he can draw and write notes for his plays. also likes the really good camera quality so he can film his plays and watch them back
11. Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
has an iphone and uses it for almost the exact same kinda reasons as shakes
12. Sebastian
has a large phone. idk what kind but has google calendar so that he can sync with everyones calendars so he knows who is where and when at all times.
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seitosokusha · 2 years
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Tier: Ayame do you want to become a mafia boss for a while?
Ayame: Killing people is boring!
Chuuya: She thinks killing people is boring?
Tier: Do you find killing ants interesting or life threatening?
Chuuya: No.
Tier: For Ayame, killing people is like killing ants. We've been hard pressed to find people who can challenge her. She's bored out of her mind as a result.
Chuuya: ...what.
Dazai: -sigh- she's responsible for killing Fukuichi.
Chuuya: ... as in the war hero Fukuichi aka Kamui of the Decay of Angels. The one Akutagawa kept bitching about.
Atsushi: -sulking- she won in like 3 second after Akutagawa and I failed.
Chuuya: …
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kyaramaru · 2 years
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andrewta-idflags · 3 years
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Next up : Dazai Omasu Kin!
*All of my flags are F2U! Feel free to request specific characters or kins for me to make flags for!
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clown-demon · 3 months
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Ft. Lucifer Morningstar from Hazbin Hotel
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Indie multi-muse with main muses being; Nikolai Gogol, Fyodor Dostoevsky, and Dazai Omasu from Bungo Stray Dogs. Has various other muses from various fandoms and fandomless.
Everything friendly. Cross over HIGHLY encouraged.
Loved by Ti.
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bambis-selfshipcrew · 6 years
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New F/Os: Round 1!
I promised you some new F/Os and gosh, these three have been dYING to be included on the list, so without further ado:
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New Platonic F/O: Lucy Heartfilia! I guess some would expect that (since she’s so close to my dragon boy) but now I can tell y’all that she’s been one of my best friends since childhood, we were ~rich kids~ together lol. 
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New Romantic F/O: Matt Holt! I’m literally 10000 years late to this show bUT UHM??? PIDGE’S BROTHER??? Anyways I’m in love with him and he’s such a dork! I hope to write more about our relationship in the near future!
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New Familial F/O: Omasu Dazai! He is my big brother: hilarious, infuriating, and somehow hasn’t died yet. I love him lots, but he can be sUCH a pain and embarrassing TT^TT Round 2 will be up later tonight! Please welcome them, they’re all super happy to be included uwu
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