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[mannythejaguar]

Manny wasn't on any shift any more but that didn't stop him from keeping eye out for anything suspicious in town as he trekked the few blocks between Euphoria to Cannabites. He preferred the latter venue over the former for the sports bar atmosphere over the fancy club scene though some he'd met up with tonight liked that kind of thing. He could only take it for so long.

His gaze settled on someone sitting on the sidewalk, soon recognizing Adrasia in the toga and sandals he'd been sent out in. He'd hoped to find the celestial at some point tonight; after all, he'd promised to show him another place around Krovs. Though tonight everything was dressed up in spiders and cobwebs and other spooky decor so... maybe just a casual drink in some place quiet, lowkey, and warm.

The shifter instantly smiled at the sound of his name. "Well, we certainly don't want that, do we?" Manny knelt down before Adrasia, furrowing his brows as he inspected the damaged sandal and hummed softly. He pulled out a small box from his jacket pocket, it full of all sorts of things from bobby pins to fabric tape to a needle and thread for any sort of fashion emergency. He'd gone to parties well before Krovs with both men and women, witnessing more the latter carry these items in case a skirt ripped or a heel broke. Krovs parties where men –– including Manny himself at a few points –– were dressed in little to nothing or tiny dresses or skirts reminded him of those days, so he'd always ensured to come prepared as a guard. "Hmm, either this is some seriously cheap shit or you've walked the hell out of these things already," he said, glancing up at the slave with a playful grin. "Fortunately, I think we can get away with gluing them together for the rest of the night."

for @mannythejaguar

The celebrations seemed to be in full swing by now, Adrasia's head spinning somewhat from the contrast of the Undercroft's long, repetitive days against the enthusiastic chaos now spreading through Krovstown's streets. He'd promptly lost track of the individuals he'd wanted to look after during the night and since stumbled into more than a few he would have much preferred not to see. The celestial was cold, disoriented and had already accepted one drink of dubious origins. More than that, he was tired. Adrasia had not gotten used to the feeling, no matter how much more frequently he was experiencing it.

He'd found himself seated on one of the low steps outside a bustling venue on Oymyakon Street -- at battle, this time, with the broken lacing on one of his sandals. He was getting irate enough with it to seriously consider going barefoot when he noticed someone drawing near with intentions other than crowding towards the heat lamps scattered outside the building. "Manny." The relief in Adrasia's voice was tangible, something relaxing in his posture as he peered up at the shifter in his illegible costume, "Could I ask you for a moment's help? I fear I'm about to stumble into sin if I cannot master this thing."

[patchwork-panda]

If A Moment Is All We Are (7/?) (Dazai x OC fic)

AO3 format: HERE

(Early publish for Dazai’s Bday)

For funsies: I recommend finding the asterisk (*) at the end of the chapter and playing the 1st ED from Bungo Stray Dogs (link) when you get to it so the ED plays as you finish reading the scene. :)

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Dazai got to his feet.

The girl pointed wordlessly to the window and the apparition behind her charged. I had a split second to duck behind the desk for cover but for some reason, my left arm wasn’t coming with me. Panicking, I pulled as hard as I could, completely forgetting Dazai and I were still handcuffed together. I heard a strangled yell and looked to my left just in time to see Dazai crashing into me.

We fell behind the desk in a tangled heap as the wall before us was sliced to pieces and the apparition burst into the room in a shower of shattered glass and rubble. Swearing, I shoved Dazai off of me and pushed myself to a crouching position behind the desk as Dazai groaned and did the same. As we hid behind the desk together, I heard the little girl’s quiet voice call out into the empty office.

“I know you’re here.”

I peeked through the tiny gap between the desk and the floor and saw a pair of small, sandal-clad feet touch down on the broken green tiles.

“Come out,” the girl called again, her voice as cold as ice. “Detective Dazai.”

I shot Dazai a look and he immediately flinched.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” he whispered.

“Why does she know your name?” I shot back.

“There! Yasha Shirayuki!”

Out the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of blue and looked up to see the apparition, “Shirayuki,” looming over us, her sword raised high in the air, the fine edge of its blade glinting in the sun.

“Shit.”

Before I could react, I felt Dazai grab the back of my shirt, half-choking me as he hauled me away by the scruff of my neck, mere milliseconds before the demon’s katana sliced down and split the desk in two. Binders and office supplies flew everywhere as the desk collapsed and through the blizzard-like storm of loose paper and pens, I saw the creature rise and turn those yellow eyes on me. I stood.

“This way!” Dazai and I shouted in unison.

Forgetting once again that we were handcuffed together, I ran left while Dazai went right; we were pulled back together in an instant. This time, no one fell, but once again, Dazai had to yank me out of the way of Shirayuki’s sword as it rushed towards us. Thinking fast, I grabbed the thick, cushy chair I’d sat on during my test and shoved it at Shirayuki as it struck. The katana plunged deep into the chair, where I’d just been standing, with a horrible ripping noise and as I watched it struggle to pull the sword back out, I realized Shirayuki was stuck. At once, I turned to Dazai and pulled him towards the door.

“Now’s our chance! Let’s get out of here!”

As we ran down the aisle between the desks, I heard the unmistakable sound of steel scratching against thick fabric and plastic; Shirayuki was slowly getting free. Instead of looking back, I ran faster.

“Dazai-san, why is she after you?” I gasped, struggling to keep up with the man’s long strides. “What the hell did you do?”

Dazai thought for a moment.

“I may or may not have put her in jail last month,” he answered, sounding rather nonplussed. “Her name is Izumi Kyouka, by the way. She was an assassin for the Port Mafia.”

“How did she escape?!” I yelped.

Dazai shrugged and I groaned.

So that’s what the morning phone call had been about. Dazai was rushing me through the end of my exam so he could get us out of here before the assassin, Kyouka, arrived. Unfortunately, it hadn’t worked and now I was handcuffed to him and running for my life for the second time in a week. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, an enormous mahogany desk went sailing over our heads and crashed into the far wall, blocking off our exit and sealing us inside the room.

“Shit!”

My sneakers screeched against the tiles as I struggled to go from a full sprint to a full stop and I stumbled awkwardly over my own two feet, almost crashing into a nearby desk. I felt the tug on my wrist as Dazai was pulled back to me and I planted my feet firmly on the ground to avoid being yanked towards him. I felt a sudden rush of wind behind me and I whirled just in time to see Shirayuki preparing to strike.

“Kusunoki-san!”

Seizing my handcuffed wrist, Dazai suddenly turned on his heel and pivoted, swinging me around and instantly trading places with me so that Shirayuki missed. I looked back to see Shirayuki bearing down on Dazai, who was just standing there with his free hand extended towards her.

“What are you doing?!” I screamed.

Shirayuki swung.

There was a flash of blue light and a strong blast of wind and I threw up my hand to shield my eyes. Through my splayed fingers, I saw Shirayuki being held at bay—by some kind of invisible barrier just beyond Dazai’s outstretched fingers. As she struggled to pierce through that barrier, her sword slowly sank, bloodlessly and quietly, into Dazai’s open palm, into nothing, disappearing as smoothly as a body into water. I blinked and she was gone.

He nullified it?! Was Yasha Shirayuki actually this girl’s Ability...?

But before I could figure out what had happened, Kyouka rushed in, a kodachi short sword clutched in both hands. She swung.

“Dazai-san!!”

Without thinking, I grabbed Dazai’s shackled wrist with both hands and pulled as hard as I could, yanking him backwards and out of the way of Kyouka’s attack. I watched her blade slice through the air, missing Dazai’s nose by mere millimeters, clipping the ends of his bangs as he fell backwards—and into a chair.

He smacked his head against the arm rest and promptly passed out.

I winced.

“Oops...”

As Dazai slid off the chair and onto the floor, I felt his weight suddenly drag me down and I staggered. I barely managed to catch myself on the desktop in time to avoid being pulled down as well but as I did, I banged the end of my elbow—my funny bone—into something dense and metallic. At once, a horrible tingling sensation spread down my forearm and into the tips of my fingers and as I hissed in pain and turned back to see what I’d hit, I saw the shiny metal and plastic surface of a fancy-looking coffee machine.

The red light on the side was flashing and it looked like the water in the steam chamber was full and piping hot. This gave me an idea.

I stood up as much as I could with Dazai’s weight still pulling painfully on my thin, handcuffed wrist and faced forward as Kyouka ran towards me, making no attempt to move out of the way of her attack. Propped up unsteadily with my one sweaty, free hand, I stood there, waiting until Kyouka was right in front of me, kodachi pulled back, ready to strike. At the last moment, I let go, smashing down on the big red switch attached to the steam chamber as I fell to the floor. It broke off completely as Kyouka’s blade thrust into the machine, releasing a cloud of blinding white steam; she let out a high-pitched shriek as she let go of her weapon and threw out a crimson sleeve to protect her face.

With Kyouka temporarily distracted, I dragged Dazai behind the hedges and propped him up to a sitting position against the cement block. He still looked a little dazed but at least now he was conscious.

“I’m so sorry! Are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?”

Dazai grinned weakly.

“Not nearly enough. Could you do me a favor and finish me off?”

I rolled my eyes and sat down heavily next to him, my shackled wrist rattling in its metal prison as I brought my hands to my face.

“If you’re well enough to joke, help me think of a way to escape. First we gotta get out of these handcuffs. Do you still have the key?”

Dazai shook his head.

“It actually fell out of my pocket the first time you knocked me to the floor,” he said with a sheepish grin.

I thought I was going to cry. As I contemplated throwing myself out of the enormous hole in the office wall, Dazai thought to himself and suddenly snapped his fingers.

“Wait! Kunikida-kun should have a spare key! The President gave him one in case something happened to the first key and I couldn’t unlock you when your exam ended.”

Kunikida was supposed to come by? A flicker of hope burst to life in my chest.

“What if you called him or any of the other detectives for backup?” I asked. “We can’t deal with Kyouka on our own but maybe—!”

“Yeah, about that...”

Dazai jabbed a thumb behind us at the wrecked office space.

“My phone also fell out of my pocket when you pulled me out of there earlier.”

“Oh my God, you’re useless!”

I took one look at the enormous desk blocking the main doorway and shook my head. It was completely broken down to the point where it was actually sagging in the middle, with drawers hanging out every which way and a considerable debris field around it to boot. There was no way Dazai and I could get that thing out of the way and escape before Kyouka recovered her weapon or her Ability. Dazai’s phone may still be in the room but from where we were sitting, it might as well have been on the moon.

I was about to consider breaking down one of the unknown doors in the room when I spotted something glittering on the floor next to me: a single, gold bobby pin. I had never picked a lock in my life but desperate times called for desperate measures.

Quick as a flash, I snatched up the bobby pin and was about to insert it into the lock, when Dazai’s fingers suddenly wrapped around mine.

“Kusunoki-san.”

Dazai’s voice was low, his brown eyes serious.

“What are you doing?”

I blinked at him.

“Saving our lives. We’re never going to escape handcuffed together like this—”

“Didn’t you hear what I said earlier?” Dazai asked. “Your exam ends the moment someone takes off those handcuffs. If you do unlock these on your own right now, you will fail the exam and lose your chance to become a member of the Agency.”

His fingers tightened around mine.

“If you do this, you’ll never learn the secret to controlling your Ability. Do you understand?”

I felt a chill creep into my blood as his tone sank in. My hand shook in his grip.

“Are you serious?”

“Completely serious,” Dazai replied. “You can’t become a member if you—”

“Our lives are in danger and you’re still talking about the exam?” I snapped, furious. “You know what? Screw you. And screw this exam, too! If the Armed Detective Agency is going to prioritize rules over the lives of its detectives, it’s not worth getting into! Now let go of me so I can save your stupid life!”

I tore my hand out of his grip.

But before I could jam the gold hairpin into the lock, I saw a tell-tale flash of blue light out of the corner of my eye. Shirayuki was back and in seconds, a shadow appeared above our heads. We threw ourselves out of the way just in time as a massive swivel chair came crashing down over the hedge.

The hairpin flew out of my hands.

As we landed heavily just before the large, broken desk that was blocking the main door, I spotted a large pair of scissors on the ground. Its metal blades were open and exposed, and it was lying just two centimeters away from my free hand.

I glanced over my shoulder to see Shirayuki flying towards us, her sword shining like lightning in her hands and I grabbed the scissors. If I couldn’t unlock the handcuffs myself, then I’d need someone else to cut them off for me...!

“Dazai-san! Lift up your arm and pull the chain tight! Hurry!”

Snapping the scissors closed, I wrapped my cuffed hand around the blades and the free one around the handles, gripping the scissors tightly in my fists. As I raised my hands up high, Dazai’s bandaged arm lifted into the air with mine and I saw him nod slightly as he pulled his imprisoned wrist away from mine.

The metal chain between us went taut and I gritted my teeth and braced myself. If this went wrong, then not even Yosano would be able to patch us up afterwards. My heart pounding in my chest, I stared into Shirayuki’s soulless yellow eyes as she brought her sword down.

The resounding screech of metal-against-metal rang out throughout the wreckage of the office as Shirayuki’s sword clashed against my scissors. Sparks flew and I felt my body sink into the tiles as the sheer weight of Shirayuki’s attack forced my arms down—but this was exactly what I’d hoped for.

I yanked my left hand down. Shirayuki’s sword slid down the side of the scissor blades and into the handcuff chain—which snapped.

Wind rushed past my ear as the sword crashed to the ground and I let out a soft cry of pain as I felt the blade graze the side of my forearm on its way down. There was blood dripping down my forearm but the chain was broken.

I was free.

Taking advantage of the lightness in my arm, I quickly changed my grip around the scissors, trying to wield it the way I’d seen Kyouka handle her kodachi.

But Shirayuki had vanished—nullified, no doubt, by Dazai’s Ability, just like before. Which could only mean Kyouka and her kodachi were on their way...

“Get out of here, Dazai-san! She’s after you, not me.”

I shoved him towards the door closest to us—the door to the infirmary—as Kyouka dashed out between the break in the hedges and ran towards us.

Looks like I was never going to learn the secret to controlling my Ability.

“Run!”

I turned around just in time to raise my scissors to parry, but Kyouka was too fast for me. She swung and my scissors went flying through the air.

The next thing I knew, I was on my back.

Kyouka’s sandal-clad foot was planted squarely on my sternum, pinning me to the floor. The edge of her kodachi was lined up perfectly with the major arteries in my neck and I knew instinctively that if I took a single breath, she’d slice open my neck and leave me to bleed out all over the floor.

I squeezed my eyes shut and waited—for the flash of pain, the instant death that I’d seen played out so many times for so many others...

My only regret was not getting a chance to pay Kunikida back for saving my life that day.

At least Dazai had managed to get away...

“Beautiful! Excellent!”

My eyes snapped open.

“Dazai-san?!”

He was standing in front of the door to the infirmary, the door I thought he’d escaped out of—and he was clapping.

“Good job, Kyouka-chan! That’s a wrap,” he called out, as if he was the director of a movie and we had just finished filming the climactic finale.

Confused, I looked from him to Kyouka and to my surprise, she carefully removed her sword and got off of me.

“Sorry,” she mumbled, sheathing her kodachi and tucking it into the folds of her kimono.

“What’s going on?” I asked, as Kyouka extended her tiny hand toward me to help me up. “You’re not going to kill me?”

Kyouka shook her head.

As I took her hand and let her haul me to my feet, Dazai approached, still clapping enthusiastically.

“Ohh, that was great. Seriously, what a way to end your Entrance Exam, Kusunoki-san. I have goosebumps, I tell you—goosebumps! See, look!”

He hiked up the sleeve of his coat over the rest of his arm... only to reveal that the entire thing was wrapped up in bandages. Clicking his tongue in disappointment, he pulled his sleeve back down and tucked his hands into his pockets.

“Exam?” I stuttered. “Wait, it’s actually over? But I didn’t finish the...”

Dazai let out a dramatic, disappointed sigh.

“Oh my goodness, Kusunoki-san. You didn’t really think that worthless packet I gave you at the beginning was your Entrance Exam, did you?”

My jaw hit the ground.

“WHAT?! But you acted so serious about it—! You said it wasn’t over until—!”

“Oh, that?” Dazai quipped. “That was just to throw you off. Kyouka-chan here was your real test. We wanted to see how you would act in a crisis! And you gave us such a beautiful performance! Really, I was moved—”

“Wait, hold on! Hold on!”

I threw my hands in the air to make a giant “time-out” sign.

“Who’s ‘we?!’”

Dazai grinned triumphantly. He walked up to one of the closed office doors, the one closest to the hole in the wall that Kyouka had opened up and put his hand on the doorknob.

“Allow me to bring out our panel of judges!”

He turned the knob. The door opened and out walked two men, one of whom I recognized immediately as Kunikida, who had already pulled out that little green notebook from inside his pocket and was scribbling furiously into it. The other...

“Well done, Kusunoki Kyou-san. I’d expect no less from one who seeks to join the Armed Detective Agency.”

He was much older than both Dazai and Kunikida, with long, shoulder length white hair and was dressed in a moss-colored yukata, with a black haori jacket trimmed in gold draped elegantly over his shoulders. He kept his hands tucked neatly into his sleeves, a katana hanging loosely at his side, and as he crossed the room, Kunikida followed at a respectable distance. I didn’t know who this man was but his very presence commanded respect and I could feel an air of nobility and quiet strength radiating from him from all the way across the room.

“Let’s give a big hand to our leading lady for a spectacular performance!” Dazai exclaimed, gesturing to me like an overly excitable hype man.

He stole Kunikida’s pen and held it to the unknown man’s face, as if this person were a celebrity he was interviewing for a magazine.

“What did you think, President? Was it to your liking?”

I felt the air evaporate out of my lungs.

“President?” I choked. “As in the President of the Armed Detective Agency?”

“The one and only Fukuzawa Yukichi!” Dazai affirmed, turning to me with a grin just before Kunikida took back his pen and punched Dazai in the face.

“Dazai...!”

In his rage, Kunikida could barely get the words out from between his gritted teeth. His hands shook as he gripped his fountain pen and my vindictive amusement at seeing Dazai punched turned into alarm as the pen snapped in half in Kunikida’s closed fist, showering his beige clothes in a spray of black ink.

“I know we wanted to test her courage but this is too much, even for you!”

Throwing out an arm, he gestured wildly to the destroyed office.

“Just look at this place! At our new coffee machine! I know we haven’t been raided in over three months but that’s no excuse for damage of this scale. With this, our budget surplus has turned into a deficit! And you!”

He rounded on Kyouka, who bowed gracefully.

“What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I apologize for the damage, Kunikida-san,” she said quietly, the ends of her long black pigtails nearly sweeping the floor as she inclined her head. “Dazai-san told me I should, quote: ‘go wild, we want to scare her half to death—’”

“So this is your fault? Why am I not surprised?!” Kunikida spat, grabbing Dazai by the collar. He pulled the bandaged man off the floor where he had landed and shook him like a ragdoll, yelling the entire time.

“Excuse me, Kusunoki-san?”

I jumped as Kyouka suddenly appeared at my side. She sounded timid, even apologetic as she hesitantly reached for my injured arm, where the blood had only just begun to clot and without meaning to, I covered it with my other hand, the chain rattling noisily as I moved.

“I’m sorry for hurting you,” she whispered guiltily, lowering her eyes. “May I take you to the infirmary?”

If she had seemed small before, she was even tinier up close; the top of her head barely reached my eyes. With her head bowed and her lip tucked between her teeth, it was hard to believe this little girl, barely old enough to enter high school, had pointed a blade at my throat and spent the last several minutes trying to kill me—pretending to try to kill me (I hoped)...

“I’ll be okay,” I assured her, trying to put a smile on my face although to be honest, I was still pretty wary of her, “It’s just a cut. It’ll heal.”

Pink flooded her cheeks as she breathed a sigh of relief.

“Thank goodness,” she sighed, bringing a hand to her chest and gripping the tiny cell phone that hung around her neck. “I really didn’t want to hurt you, Kusunoki-san. You just surprised me...”

“I think she surprised everyone,” Fukuzawa said, approaching me. “Kusunoki-kun...”

His eyes sharpened.

“Did you say my Agency was not worth getting into?”

My blood ran cold. At once, I threw myself on the ground, slapping my forehead down on the crushed tiles so hard that I probably gave myself another cut.

“Kusunoki-san?!” Kunikida squawked in surprise.

“I can explain!” I shouted, squeezing my eyes shut, sweat pouring down my forehead. “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to insult the Agency, it’s just—in the heat of the moment—!”

“Don’t worry about it,” Fukuzawa rumbled. “You passed, after all.”

I lifted my head off the ground. I could still feel some of the rubble sticking to my forehead as Kunikida ran over to help me up. I waved him away and gawped at Fukuzawa.

“Eh?”

“And I agree with you. If the Armed Detective Agency really was the type of organization to prioritize rules over the lives of its detectives, it truly wouldn’t be worth joining” Fukuzawa declared, “In fact, we would be no better than the Port Mafia.”

He stopped before me as I regained my footing and considered me, his expression thoughtful.

“It’s not often that we get a potential recruit who has not one, but two recommendations from top detectives. I’ll admit, when your real test started, I had trouble understanding why both Dazai-kun and Kunikida-kun vouched for you.”

I glanced up at Dazai and Kunikida, the former lying on the ground, seemingly still in stitches, and the latter now standing over my desk with exam in hand, looking increasingly irritated.

“The Exam was indeed designed to draw out your response to fear,” Fukuzawa continued, “but you spent a considerable amount of time running away...”

I felt shame color my cheeks as he continued.

“However, when Dazai-kun appeared to be injured, you didn’t allow your fear to paralyze you. Instead, you demonstrated a level of resourcefulness and courage befitting a member of the Agency and you did everything you could to save Dazai-kun, at the risk of your own life.”

His expression softened.

“There are certain qualities we value at the Agency and you’ve proven today that you can overcome your own shortcomings and rise to the challenge. We don’t always take in those who have been targeted by the Port Mafia...”

Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw Kyouka twitch.

“But we will make exceptions for the right people.”

He turned on his heel and walked back into his own office.

“You officially start tomorrow and you’ll be assigned a desk after my subordinates have finished cleaning the place up. I expect you to become a fine member of the Agency in due time, Kusunoki-kun.”

Dazai, Kunikida, Kyouka and I bowed in unison as Fukuzawa took his leave and he had almost completely disappeared into the confines of his office when I suddenly remembered what I needed to ask.

“Wait! President Fukuzawa!”

He turned to look over his shoulder at me, his silver eyes piercing. I swallowed nervously and pushed the words out of my mouth.

“I was told that I could learn to control my Ability once I joined the Agency. How does that work?”

Fukuzawa folded his hands back into his sleeves and studied me.

“You already have it,” he said simply, surprising me. “My Ability, ‘All Men Are Created Equal,’ grants my subordinates control of their Gifts. Control was granted to you the moment you passed the exam.”

I thought for a moment.

“Wait, so there’s no secret? But Dazai-san suggested...”

There was a pause. Then all eyes in the room turned to the bandaged detective, who wouldn’t meet my gaze. Something clicked.

“You were just messing with me, weren’t you?”

“Kusunoki-kun,” Fukuzawa called, stopping me before I could run over and punch Dazai myself. “I’ll be entrusting your care to the two detectives who recommended you until you get used to things around here. You can stay and help clean up if you wish but given your circumstances, I will ask Kunikida-kun to walk you home at the end of today. Then, please excuse me.”

The door closed at last. Kunikida turned to me and adjusted his glasses.

“I had ‘buying supplies’ on my schedule for today and could use an extra pair of hands. Did you want to come?”

I nodded and was about to follow when I felt my wrist snag on something.

“Oh, hang on, Kunikida-san?”

I lifted up my left arm, the silver handcuff still encircling my wrist.

“Do you think you could unlock me first?”

Kunikida raised an eyebrow.

“I don’t have the key,” he said bluntly.

I heard a click and as one, we turned to Dazai, who had unlocked his own handcuffs and was coming towards me to unlock mine. The moment I saw the small, silver key pinched delicately between his fingers, I lost it.

“You had the key all along?!” I roared as Kunikida took a step back from me and covered his ears. “We could have gone through the second half of the test without being handcuffed together and you—you just—!”

“Now, now, Kusunoki-kun,” Dazai drawled as he deftly inserted the key and began to twist it back and forth. The lock clicked sharply and the cuffs fell open.

“I did tell you that the handcuffs were a very important part of your exam. I needed some way to make sure you didn’t get too far away from me. After all, if your Ability had randomly manifested during the exam, you would have passed out and then...”

His lips twisted into a sadistic grin.

“Kyouka-chan might’ve actually killed you.”

I could hear Kyouka moving about the room, cleaning up the debris that had been created with Shirayuki at her side and I glared up at Dazai as I rubbed my aching wrist. As much as I hated to admit it, he was right. He had done his best to keep me safe during the test... even though I’d undermined him the whole way through by panicking, running off and even knocking him out once...

And I’d just repaid him by yelling at him in front of his coworkers. Taking advantage of (and compounding) my guilt, Dazai slowly reached for my injured arm and deftly wrapped a bandage around my cut.

I couldn’t look him in the eye.

“Hey... Dazai?”

I felt my face grow hot.

“Thanks for looking after me. And... I’m sorry about your head.”

The room grew quiet. And then, Dazai chuckled. *

* “It was my pleasure, Kyou-chan,” he replied smoothly, his brown eyes glittering as he gave my hand a squeeze.

“Spending an entire morning with you was thanks enough. Perhaps now you’ll think better of me and one day consider joining me in a—”

“That’s enough, Dazai,” Kunikida interrupted irritably. “You’re going to stay here and clean up this mess—and don’t you dare leave Kyouka-chan to do it on her own when this entire thing was your fault!”

He guided me towards the door, his glasses flashing.

“And Kusunoki-kun, we really need to talk about your written exam. I know it wasn’t your real test but you missed every math question I wrote—those were at high school level—”

“You wrote those?!”

“Bye, Kyou-chan!” Dazai called after me as I was pushed out into the hall. His smile was wide and oddly infectious and I could see Kyouka waving quietly from behind him.

“See you later! Welcome to the Armed Detective Agency!!”

[blacktotheblueside]

(Ex) Bobby

Summary: you just ready for bobby tah GO!!!! But he fine so you don’t know...

I was an actress that was challenging myself, I was obsessed with Korean dramas and wanted to play a part in one so my management brought me to South Korea around 3 years ago and in those years I was in a few kdramas, movies and in a public relationship with iKon’s one and only bobby. We’re currently broken up and it has just been released by none other than dispatch themselves, I’m sat with my management discussing how I’m gonna be bombarded with questions about my breakup and how I should handle it. I’m in a new drama as the main female lead and I’m going to be doing a ton of interviews he’s bound to be mentioned in a few.

I sigh as my team lay advice and all sorts. I’m very grateful I’ve been given this opportunity to act in Korea, I learnt the language when I first came and been working on it ever since hence why now I get more parts, this is the first time in one of the main characters. I just wanna focus on work but even while we’re broken up bobby still finds a way to be in my life.

~~~~

It’s 4am and my alarm goes off, I have sooo much schedules today. I don’t even try and dose off again like usual, I jump off the bed and get showered before my stylist arrives to dress me for the day...hair dressers, make up artist all that!

I’m dressed in a white baggy tee waiting for *KnockKnockKnock* they’re here.

We went with fresh faced makeup and my curly hair in a sleek low bun. For my outfit I’m wearing black skinny fit trousers and a white see through dress shirt, it’s baggy and it’s hanging off my shoulders teamed with a white bralette, yellow pump heels and yellow studs.

<My Schedule>

Inkigayo actor special mc w/ seo kang jun

Hello counsellor

Happy together foreigners working in korean entrainment

That’s all for today, I’m glad it was all shows where I won’t have to speak about bobby, all fun chatting.

~~~ Inkigayo ~~~

I walk through the corridor to get to my dressing room. I can speak korean but I still get so nervous before a show, I hate messing up! I have to get changed into something less formal, I go with a white dungaree dress with a pink off the shoulder top and pink high top converse. A long glittery chain for a belt and have my curls styled half up in a pony tail and the rest down my back.

I have 10 minutes left so I start making my way to the stage. I say hi at least 100 times on my way no joke, I bump into BTS on the way as the have a new comeback, I remained so calm I’m proud! I see kang Jun and we start chatting, we’ve met before at award shows and other tv shows, he tells me to not be scared and we head out and the crowd cheers!

We finish the show smoothly making me wonder why I was nervous to start with. I say bye to kang Jun and all the acts I see on my way out, bangtan we’re not there so I was a little disappointed I’m a huge fan of them. Next time I guess.

I’ve changed back into my first outfit and I’m on the way to my next schedule... I eat a famous inkigayo sandwich in the car while getting my hair re done and my make up touched up.

~~~ hello counsellor ~~~

I arrive just in time to say hi to all the hosts and guest...we make our way onto the set.

I’m a guest along with jay park and Jeonghan and scoups from svt. The boys show some of there new song. As for me they play a snippet of my new drama. They compliment my Korean a few times and ask about how I came over and started acting here.

Hello counsellor was so fun to shoot I got to role play with jay park on how to overcome an angry wife, I laughed and nearly even cried.

The show ends and I make my way to the car again. I change in the car thank God for tinted windows! I change into dark brown leather skirt and a light brown t shirt tucked in, with khaki sandal heels and earrings. My hair is in a high ponytail with my baby hairs styled (obviously by me)

~~~ happy together ~~~

This is the one I’m more excited for! I’ve always wanted to come on here. I make my way to my dressing room and now I’m already dressed and ready to go I’ve got time to kill, I am going out on a full stomach! I’m on my phone while I’m walking, my Social media all blowing up! I click on twitter to see my mentions all filled with articles of bobby.... curiosity gets the better of me, I see the headline “NETIZENS ARE QUESTIONING WHETHER iKON’S BOBBY AND ACTRESS Y/N ARE REALLY BROKEN UP AFTER BOBBY POSTS PHOTO OF A WOMAN’S SHADOW CAPTIONED WITH Y/N’S MOST FAMOUS LINE.”

I’m in the dressing room and I sit straight down before I fall or even worse get snapped looking at this!

I click the “read more” button and start skimming the article.

The picture is definitely me....what is he doing?! It was when we went on a date late at night near Han river, he snapped my shadow on the floor and the caption written in korean “it’s a butterfly”... omg it was a line from a movie I did, it was one of the highlights of the film as it was the tearjerker.

I don’t have time for this. My manager walks towards me and sits down ‘judging by your face you’ve seen the article.... don’t pay attention! Just go out there and pretend you’ve seen nothing’ he states. I nod slowly and sit there in silence, we broke up like nearly a month ago... why would he post this after not even trying to talk to me. Boys are so weird! I start playing games on my phone to take my mind off this distraction. I look at the time and see if I still have time for a snack bc of nerves, I don’t so I make my way to the couches. I stop and bow to the whole cast and sit on the seat, we’re all making small talk till it starts. In the interview they ask us foreigners about how we first came to Korea, how we learnt the language and first impressions of Korea when we first came. Another black person famous in Korea, Sam from Ghana was there we had so much in common. I laughed so much and we all had so much fun.

We spoke a bit about our work and I explained what my new drama was about and my character. We watched a little snippet again and some bloopers.

‘So y/n we hear you’re now single’ one of the hosts ask. Oh no....ok I’ve got this ‘yeah i am’ I smile acting like this isn’t bothering me at all. ‘Was that your first time dating a korean man?’ I nodded ‘it was’

Oohs and ahhs came from them all ‘so hows it different to guys back home?’ I think for a little bit ‘to be honest there’s not a lot of difference just the language difference I guess’ I say calmly. They nodded in agreement ‘were there any difficulties with the language barrier?’ I sigh to show them how exhausted I was in the beginning ‘oh yes, I couldn’t speak a lot of korean back when we first met. He could speak English though so I was good! But when I met his friends and family....’ I trail off a bit thinking about those times, No focus! ‘I was forced to speak so bit by bit I got better so it was awkward at first but it paid off in the end.... free korean lessons’ i say content with my answer. Sam pipes in ‘oh my I spent so much on korean lessons before I got into my first relationship!’ ‘Should’ve got in a relationship quicker’ I reply. We all laughed at his shocked face.

The show ends with a game where we guess a catchphrase by what the artist is drawing.

After the show me and Sam exchange numbers, he’s too funny to not have as a friend.

~~~~

I’m done for the day, I tell my manager I need food or else I’m going to collapse. We get pizza and fries, they drop me off home and I get undressed and ready for bed. I have a day off tomorrow so I planned to stay up late and watch my favourite shows but I’m exhausted. I hear my phone go off and it’s an unfamiliar number.... I pick up ‘hello?’ I hear breathing and just as I’m about to say hello again ‘hey y/n....’ bobby! After being together for so long I know his voice! After we broke up I blocked his number and got back to work... he probably changed it. ‘Hello?!’ Bobby says trying to see if I’m still there. ‘Bobby... what do you want?’ I get straight to the point, he sighs ‘y/n don’t...please... I just wanna see how you are! I watched you today on inkigayo’ is he being foreal? Calling as if we’re best friends catching up at the end of the day. ‘Bobby is there something you want?’ I’m tired ‘I-‘ I cut him off ‘I saw your Ig post, what was that for?’ I question. All I heard was silence, I had to pull the phone to my face so I could see whether the phone call had disconnected.

‘I wanted to talk to you...’ he started I stayed quiet he takes a deep breath ‘y/n I’m not gonna lie and say that this break up has been easy...’ oh no ‘...it really hasn’t! I just want you to give me...’ here he comes!!! ‘...one more chance’ he said it. I don’t know what to do, of course I still love him but we just to in love... so in love that we were just distracting each other from our jobs. ‘I... don’t think that’s the best option right now b’ I say quietly, I’m angry at him for ignoring me for so long and now he wants to pop up in his own time, when it’s convenient for him. ‘...I’m so busy these days... I don’t think I can handle a boyfriend, an ex at that.... right at this moment’ he sighs again, ‘you don’t think I’m busy too?’ He’s frustrated and quite frankly I don’t care ‘Don’t start with me bobby, you broke up with me, ignored me for how long and NOW you want me back?’ I state the facts to him. He groans ‘I know! And it was stupid of me, I made a dumb decision on impulse... and now I regret it every damn day!’

I re ask him ‘why did you upload that picture?’ ‘Because I wanted you to see it and the whole world to see that I’m not giving up on you, on our relationship! I don’t want anyone else’ my heart flutters a little and I hate him and me for being so weak to his sweet words.

‘I’ll think about it’ I tell him. ‘Don’t run and hide from me y/n!’ He says something I was sure I was gonna do ‘I won’t, I just need some time... this is too much for me’

‘I seen the trailer for your new drama.... I’ve been keeping up with you in the media, I’m proud of you’ I hear his smile through his words. I’ve been keeping up with him too, I won’t tell him that though ‘Thanks’ I whisper. After a few moments of silence ‘I’ll let you get to sleep now.... but don’t forget me, take everything I said into consideration.... I really want you back here with me baby’ omg I just want to forget everything and tell him to come here right this minute but that would be dumb. I just settle for a simple ‘ok’ we exchange good nights and I fall asleep really thinking about what’d it be like if we did get back together or were we better off separated.

Part 2 coming soon (black people timing)

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Emma Stone Sparkles in Louis Vuitton and More Best Dressed Stars

Vittorio Zunino Celotto/Getty Photos The very best phrase to explain this week’s movie star model is epic. For one, there have been numerous pink carpet occasions that known as on Hollywood’s stars to carry their A-game. Emma Stone, Woman Gaga (who has blown our minds with her summer time ’18 wardrobe), Cate Blanchett and Naomi Watts travelled internationally in model, showing in breath-taking pink carpet seems on the Venice Movie Competition. Sarah Hyland, Amandla Stenberg and different younger stars got here to Selection’s Annual Energy of Younger Hollywood occasion with recent takes on present developments. Some stars, nonetheless, did not want an excuse to look good. Actually, Emma Roberts revealed a brand new, super-casual pattern that you simply and your dad can rock throughout fall. Able to get impressed? Scroll via movie star seems beneath, then vote on the most effective dressed! David Fisher/REX/Shutterstock Emma Stone The Favorite star seems on the Venice Movie Competition sporting a sheer Louis Vuitton robe with a plunging neckline, floral elaborations and bell sleeves. Elisabetta A. Villa/WireImage Naomi Watts The actress surprised in a customized Prada robe with delicate pleats and puff sleeves for the premiere of her new movie, Roma. Daniele Venturelli/Daniele Venturelli/GC Photos Izabel Goulart The Brazilian mannequin demonstrates a brand new option to put on polka dots. Giving it a newfound edge, she layered a sheer, pearl-embellished maxi gown over black undergarments and it is wonderful. Article continues beneath Paul Archuleta/FilmMagic Amandla Stenberg The Hate You Give actress appeared at Selection’s Energy of Younger occasion, the place she was honored, in a cutout gown from Chromat that demonstrated her fearless perspective. Jesse Grant/WireImage Sarah Hyland The Fashionable Household star has a brand new love for color-blocking, sporting an orange pleated skirt and pale yellow sweater with multi-colored heels. Sansho Scott/BFA/REX/Shutterstoc Nicole Richie The designer retains it cool and informal on the Home of Harlow 1960 x Revolve Brunch. Article continues beneath Rodin Eckenroth/Getty Photos Gabrielle Dennis The actress seems on the premiere of The Bobby Brown Story in a glowing, one-shoulder gown. Buddhika Weerasinghe/Getty Photos for Disney Evangeline Lilly For the premiere of Ant Man and the Wasp, the actress wore a go well with with a print you may’t (and do not need to) miss. Photopix/GC Photos Cate Blanchett The actress travels in model with an all-white go well with and black flat sandals. Article continues beneath Paul Archuleta/FilmMagic Navia Robinson The Raven’s Residence actress shines brights on the pink carpet in a three-piece set. BG005/Bauer-Griffin/GC Photos Emma Roberts This star stored her look easy, layering a T-shirt with a printed button-down.  https://www.eonline.com/news/964662/emma-stone-sparkles-in-louis-vuitton-and-more-best-dressed-stars?cmpid=rss-000000-rssfeed-365-lifestyle&utm_source=eonline&utm_medium=rssfeeds&utm_campaign=rss_lifestyle The post Emma Stone Sparkles in Louis Vuitton and More Best Dressed Stars appeared first on My style by Kartia. https://www.kartiavelino.com/2018/08/emma-stone-sparkles-in-louis-vuitton-and-more-best-dressed-stars.html

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New Post has been published on http://www.lifehacker.guru/what-to-pack-for-capri/

What to Pack For...Capri

Our Deputy Editor (and resident packing expert) Lindsay Silberman shares the essentials you’ll need on your next trip.

DESIGNED BY MICHAEL STILLWELL

The tiny Mediterranean island of Capri has been a playground for the chic set since the late 19th century, luring pleasure-seekers with picturesque vistas, balmy summer weather, and the kind of effortless elegance that happens when you’re rich but have nothing to prove.

So what does one pack for a trip here? Curate your wardrobe by sticking to the color palette of the island: azure blue, stark white, and the occasional hint of yellow. Here are a few suggestions.

A Capri-Inspired Accessory

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This Edie Parker clutch is a cheeky nod to Capri’s unofficial symbol: the lemon. Throughout the island, you’ll find trees teeming with ripe fruit, limoncello stands on every corner, and even restaurants that take inspiration from citrus—most notably Da Paolino, a place where romantic moonlit dinners take place under fragrant lemon trees. Bring the clutch and prepare to be the envy of fellow diners.

A Packable Hat

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Expert packers and seasoned travelers often preach about the “secret” to “easily” packing a hat: simply place it brim up in your luggage, fill it with tissue paper, and anchor it in place with clothes. As someone who’s done this many times, I can assure you it’s far from a flawless method—which is why packable hats, like this one from Janessa Leone, are a godsend. It’s designed to be rolled and packed for up to three days. No tissue paper required.

A Day-to-Night Maxi Dress

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In a place like Capri, the day-to-night dress is crucial. Why? Lazy afternoons at La Fontelina (the island’s most glamorous beach club) inevitably bleed into sunset cocktails, and after an aperol spritz or two, the idea of going back to your hotel to change will feel like a chore. Trust me. Save yourself the headache by packing a maxi dress that’s appropriate no matter where the day takes you.

A Sensible Shoe

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With the island’s uneven steps and cobblestone streets, you’d be foolish to pack sky-high sandals—but you could certainly get away with a comfy, two-inch block heel. Plus, you’ll want to save room in your suitcase for a few pairs of flats from Canfora. Jackie O put the Italian shoemaker on the map in the ’60s, and the family-run operation remains the same to this day: they’ll make a pair of custom sandals for you while you wait, just like they did for Jackie six decades ago.

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This bronzy liquid was made for a trip to Capri—literally. (The limited edition product was launched in March as part of Bobbi Brown’s “Spring in Capri” collection.) Use it to highlight your cheekbones, on your décolletage, or even on your legs for a sunkissed effect that doesn’t come with wrinkles.

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Assuming you’re going to be wearing white—and lots of it—you’ll want a pop of color to break things up. These aqua and gold earrings by Kendra Scott will do just the trick. I’d wear them with a crisp white button down and white linen pants to brunch at Capri Palace, my favorite hotel on the island. The property, a member of the Leading Hotels of the World, is favored by royals—so be sure to keep an eye out during your stay.

MATTHEW STEVENS

Lindsay Silberman is Town & Country’s jetsetting Deputy Digital Editor. She chronicles her travels for T&C and on Instagram, where she’s created a community of more than 113,000 followers. With 56 countries under her belt, Lindsay has mastered the art of efficient packing and she’s eager to share her secrets. Have a packing or travel question? Send her a DM!

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