#askdetakechi

[waxingmoonboy-blog]

@ask-det-akechi

Mishima, by all accounts, definitely didn’t stand out in a crowd.  When he was using the subway, more than once, he found himself swept away by the tide of humans elbowing through for their chance at getting an actual seat, rather than having to hold onto a handle and hope they didn’t get tossed about.

Mishima was getting off the subway under such circumstances, and it took all of his might to not be pulled right back onto the subway car with the crowd. When he finally managed to pop out of the mass of bodies, he found he’d given himself too much forward momentum, and he went spiraling through the empty platform and right into someone.

“S-sorry,” he said, rubbing his head.  When he finally looked up, he froze.

Goro Akechi.

Yikes.

[unlucky-ace]

@ask-det-akechi liked for a starter.

Well...He was surprised to actually find the book he needed in the city.

Compared to the smaller bookstore back in his hometown, the bookstore in the city was massive. Though could he really think that?

Hibiki stares at the cover before scratching his head, going to the library would have been better. Yet the book had been one he actually wanted to keep in his bookcase back home. It was fine just this once...

With that the man turns, only to flinch as he gets bumped into and immediately his hands go up to the other person’s shoulders to help balance them.

“Whoa, sorry about that!”

He takes his hands off the other and steps back, “Ah ha...Didn’t see you there. E-Excuse me.”

[queenstead-blog]

@ask-det-akechi

    She was never necessarily the type to beat around the bush. Not only that, but she had some things on her mind that she wanted to clear the air of. Despite his recent fame, Makoto had talked him on the phone earlier and made arrangements to meet. They could have done it at the cafe, but she opted for somewhere else this time.

    The brunette stood in front of her school, arms neatly at her sides. “There you are. I won’t take up too much of your time, but I’d rather not do that out.. here. The student council room is quieter.”

[withering-red-spider-lily]

“Goro is a crow, I’m a chickadee......Shido is a vulture...”

[bloomingempress]

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. ( if that's alright! )

[text] I’ve given up hope.[text] I’m not sleeping tonight.[text] There was a bug near my bed and I lost it.[text] I don’t mind bugs, but not when they’re near my bed.[text] :( 

[lotusoflove]

@ask-det-akechi

The petite woman is not pleased...She keeps her arms crossed and lightly taps her foot against the floor. The suited man in front of her continues to speak with her even after she repeated continuously that she was fine.

Not lost.

Not at all in need of assistance.

She. Was. Fine.

Miho glances around before pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose, no one was attempting to help her even after she expressed her frustration and tried to catch the eye of someone to help her...

...Well...There was no other choice now.

“....Do me a favor...And scram.”

Her words are oddly startling considering her petite stature, but the icy glare she gives the man in front of her makes him shut up and run off. Miho huffs before turning on her heel and halts before she crashed into someone, “Ah...Sorry bout that.”

[withering-red-spider-lily]

➰

For every ➰ I get, I’ll reveal a muse that I played in the past

“Oh…Hello, I didn’t see you there.”

The blond frowns before shaking her head, “You shouldn’t travel any further in the forest. There’s…Well, it’s long abandoned, but there’s a house towards the end. You shouldn’t go near it, it used to be the home of a witch.”

She pauses before gently tugging at your sleeve, “It’s best to leave the forest…Even if she’s gone, it’s not wise. Come, I’ll lead you back out.” The blond tries to lead you before pausing, “Oh. I never did tell you my name did I?” She smiles, but her green eyes are oddly dull

“I’m Viola…Pleased to meet you.”

[withering-red-spider-lily]

⛄

Munday Meme Extraordinaire

⛄ - Do you have a favourite holiday?

((HALLOWEEN AND VALENTINES DAYYYYYYY!

I. Love. These. Holidays.

I’m that really corny coworker who gives everyone in the office a card and chocolates. I show up to work in costume if Halloween is on a work day. I plan on being a ladybug this year.))

[withering-red-spider-lily]

🎶🐢🍔

Mundayyyyyy

🎶- mun’s Favourite song?

Okay, I’m Kpop trash. Right now the one song I can’t stop replaying over and over is Bae by Hyolyn. Yassss queennnnn! She is awesome.

🐢- favourite pet?

CATS! I am a cat person and love them.

🍔- favourite food?

The one thing you can get me to eat no problem at all, sushi. Sushi will be your bargaining chip with me and if it’s an all you can eat sushi buffet…I’m gone. You win whatever argument, just give me sushi and you win.

[withering-red-spider-lily]

☠

the salty af munday meme

☠ What does someone have to do for an instant unfollow from you?

((NOT TAGGING SPIDERS. Like I cannot. Just cannot. Please.

That and drama. I hate drama llamas. My default is exhausted. I rather not.))

[withering-red-spider-lily]

As soon as Akechi woke up, he knew what day it was. Every year he had done something in honor of his mother's birthday, but now he could do something FOR her instead of in honor of her. Perhaps he could go and find her a small present while he was out and about, but for now he started with a simple text: "Happy birthday, would you possibly like to meet up for lunch?"

[Dear Son]: Thank you Goro.

[Dear Son]: And yes, I’m free. Where should we meet?

She’s…Startled.

He…Remembered?

Sayaka hugs her phone to her chest as a small smile grows on her face before looking back to her phone’s screen.

[withering-red-spider-lily]

"Shh, don't cry..."

random sentence starters

She is awful at hiding her tears, that’s how he found out in the first place that she was sad…And it had been the emotion he surely associated with her for the longest time perhaps.

Her palms try to cover her eyes, at least trying to mask the fact she had been crying….

Yet she cant stop her shoulders shaking and exhales through her nose sharply as she tries to wipe the tears.

“I…I just…”

Sayaka shakes her head before lifting her head up from her hands, her eyes are red and even as she tries to keep strong her lips are quivering. Her voice cracking as she weakly holds up her arms. She wanted…No needed to hug her son.