#Zephyr Kazaki

[zephyr-kazaki]

"A job? Hm, for the right price."

Name: Zephyr Kazaki (Kaza-wind, ki-air) (first name last name)

Pronouns: he/him

Sexuality: gay

Ability: (still figuring it out. Its a wind one tho)

Ability description: Zephyr is able to manipulate wind to do what he wants, and his most recent tricks are: A, making the wind swirl fast enough he can basically make a shield, and B, using small breezes of wind to 'see' where people are to either catch who he needs to or to avoid people.

Job: Private Detective/Investigator, with 100% success rate if you're lucky enough to have him agree to help you. He does not use his ability openly as he cannot since he doesnt belong to an organization yet.

Hobbies: Playing piano, cooking for himself, writing, his work/job

Likes: Reading, music (all except country), mystery/thriller type media, like books or movies.

Dislikes: Loud people, bugs (extreme hate there), super duper cheesy movies ("They aren't realistic at all!"), marshmallows, thick drinks

(^just an image I can't draw for crap)

[red-wraitth]

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Mod is @zephyr-kazaki/ @ohlookitsakiralupin

Uses he/ she / they pronouns (I’m not picky)

ADHD

Social anxiety

Massive BSD fan!!

Fine w/ pretty much anything and everything so long as heavy topics come with a warning beforehand (please don't abruptly throw me into the deep end with nsfw /silly)

Experienced writer for the most part. I like in-depth to too so…yeah :3

Chuuya RP blog!

✧˖° 18 y/o Dark Era Chuuya

✧˖° Mod portrays Chuuya as having abandonment issues

✧˖° Graphic content (blood, guts, violence, jokes, Chuuya in general) is alright!

✧˖° Uhhh I suppose trigger warning for SH and su1c1de because he deals with Dazai so-

✧˖° OPEN TO SHIPS unless I have a strange distaste for them (I mostly don’t)

✧˖° Just a lil’ short angry dog if you ignore the fact he’s one of the most powerful ability users-

✧˖° Feel free to flood the ask box! I’d love it. Um anything between like 9:00 pm CST and 5:00 am CST will probably be answered much later because unfortunately sleep is a thing-

✧˖° Otherwise I will have frequent updates if I’m given asks and stuff! Send ‘em at me! Please.

[ohlookitsakiralupin]

Intro thingy??

So hi everyone! Ermmmm, I like to write a lot, currently working on my own book (its a loooong work in progress) and I love fic writing too!

My current hyper fixations (because they change every friggin minute 😐) are- Bungo Stray Dogs, The Disastrous Life Of Saiki K, Moriarty the Patriot, The Case Study of Vanitas, ORV, Solo Leveling, Genshin Impact. HSR, and others I probably forgot.

I recently started a new blog that's my new bsd oc! @zephyr-kazaki if u wanna check it out! Feel free to ask whatever! I'll answer anything and if I don't want to I'll make sure to say! (But I'll def answer most!)

So adding to my list of blogs!

For @canyoustopstaringalready

• @lieutenantcorp-wolf

• @i-will-knife-you

For just the BSD universe:

• @theothernakahara

For bg3:

@the-pale-elf-astarion

More to come probably~!

[zephyr-kazaki]

Zephyr simply nods his head.

"I play piano myself." he hummed. He pointed to the other side of the bench.

"May I join you?"

Akira sits in the park on a bench near the path, playing the violin and humming along. It's a sad, melancholic tune. The fading light of the sun makes the strings of his violin almost glow, same with his hair and the lenses of his glasses.

(- @the-songs-that-surround-us )

Zephyr pauses his walk down the park's long path, overhearing the quiet, melancholic tune. As a musician himself, he knew a wonderful tune when he heard one. e slowly began to walk toward the music, stopping as he now stood in front of a shorter male.

"Quite impressive, I must say,"

He says to the other.

"You play often?"

[zephyr-kazaki]

"Zephyr Kazaki, Shibusawa-san." Zephyr introduced, holding out a hand to shake.

"I'll take a leap and say it was a pleasure to meet you."

A young man dressed in a black turtleneck and black jeans with silver belt chains was leaning over the edge of the pier, looking out at the ocean as his waist-length hair, which was as white as seafoam blew in the wind.

He couldn't have been any older than twenty, at the least.

~ @princeofblackice

Zephyr had just finished a case, walking back to his home, where his bed was, eagerly awaiting him. Though, a strange figure caught his eye by the pier. It wasn't often that one would be out at the pier, so close to sundown. Zephyr, against better judgement, changed his course and slowly walked down the pier, standing not too far behind the other man, who looked around his own age. He didn't speak, not wanting to break the silence that was held there currently.

[zephyr-kazaki]

Zephyr chuckles a bit, a foreign sound to even him, but he sits nonetheless. “Indeed. Though it’s a nice thing I have one at my residence. Leaves me with something to do in what little free time I have.”

Akira sits in the park on a bench near the path, playing the violin and humming along. It's a sad, melancholic tune. The fading light of the sun makes the strings of his violin almost glow, same with his hair and the lenses of his glasses.

(- @the-songs-that-surround-us )

Zephyr pauses his walk down the park's long path, overhearing the quiet, melancholic tune. As a musician himself, he knew a wonderful tune when he heard one. e slowly began to walk toward the music, stopping as he now stood in front of a shorter male.

"Quite impressive, I must say,"

He says to the other.

"You play often?"

[zephyr-kazaki]

"Perhaps I can indulge your small desire." Zephyr offered, standing up and turning to face the other.

"I forgot to introduce myself. Zephyr Kazaki, at your service," he gave a small bow.

"And I'd like to take you to the abandon theatre."

Akira sits in the park on a bench near the path, playing the violin and humming along. It's a sad, melancholic tune. The fading light of the sun makes the strings of his violin almost glow, same with his hair and the lenses of his glasses.

(- @the-songs-that-surround-us )

Zephyr pauses his walk down the park's long path, overhearing the quiet, melancholic tune. As a musician himself, he knew a wonderful tune when he heard one. e slowly began to walk toward the music, stopping as he now stood in front of a shorter male.

"Quite impressive, I must say,"

He says to the other.

"You play often?"