#frcstie

[slayersaided]

please don't throw the kakushi. his life is hard as it is. who knows how long he was gone.

[kyousei-a]

     @frcstie​ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ: “Oi, Tomioka,” Sanemi growls. He’s blushing, is he really going to do this? A swallow. “Are — are you today’s date? Because you’re … 10 out of 10.” The last part is mumbled, and he’s looking anywhere BUT Giyuu’s face. // unprompted

     ❝... Shinazugawa.❞

     Giyuu is deep in thought for a moment too long, head canting to the side only just. He hasn’t slept in three days and even if he had he wouldn’t be able to tell what day it was. Perhaps he could ask Kanzaburo, but the old crow was becoming even more forgetful these days... Knowing him, Kanzaburo might say it was the middle of winter.

     ❝I don’t know... What is today’s date?❞ He seemd to have completely disregarded the second half of Sanemi’s statement, and the fact that the Wind Hashira was as red as a tomato. ❝I don’t know what you’re referring to—❞

[duoplicitous]

ilu

[bigdhashira]

@frcstie​ said (inboxx) : "Tengen, can you please refrain from throwing the kakushi? They are very dear to us." ( kagaya )

At once; the fight leaves Tengen’s body as he falls to the ground with one knee, arm resting on top of his bend leg as he dips his head low. “My sincerest apology, Oyakata-sama. I let my emotions get the better of me, it will not happen again. I will accept any punishment you deem fit for this act, nothing is too much if it means obtaining your forgiveness.”

[thagyann]

HE ATTEMPTS TO HOLD HIMSELF UP ,  BUT HE IS YARN UNFURLED .  —  flabbergasted at the focus of reki’s attention.    he is finding himself made smaller .    an error so to speak ,  and so his body fluctuates in emotions         trying to give better judgment to this event.   but  his eyes    WIDEN  IN ANGER  ,    tracing  a stiff upper lip  in the flow of his words .    “  reki   ( @frcstie​ )    what are you doing ? “ 

he grabs on to reki’s arm -     hand going to hold his with a simper   addressing the girl  who’d gotten to close .    “  you know we have to go .”            HE.   GLARES       AT        THE       GIRL        -   pushing on for them to exit the classroom .      and  only then does he sigh in relief .       

[unwcvering]

@frcstie replied:

He’s so angry

       “The muscular oaf is sniffing me. I have reason to be. I do not know if he lack manners, if he is part dog, or if all of those muscles have deprived his brain of oxygen and has made him foolish.”

[chimerameat]

[ THEIR THREAD ]

mun positivity meme ! please feel free to send me more !

( THEIR THREAD ) — dear fourteen (one of my favorite numbers!) is frcstie, whose one of the kny mutuals i have that i’m very excited to interact with as zenitsu !! i really love their portrayal of shinazugawa (who i’ve just met in the canon) and for this one i’ll be looking at !! the only one thread that i’ve been watching of theirs is with mouse’s overhaul, and honestly frcstie’s bnha verse for shinazugawa is super fascinating !!!

while im at it, blood-related quirks are honestly underutilized by the fanon in general, especially because they can be so diverse in both their effects and also how they’re transmitted. in comparison, all shinazugawa has to do is bleed, unlike stain, who has to lick someone’s blood. idk !! not to say frcstie’s quirk for shinazugawa is anything similar to stain, just fascinating since that’s the only other prominent blood quirk we know of. (ignoring himiko, who has a different main use for her quirk)

REGARDLESSSS, their thread with overhaul is really interesting to me. panic is one of my favorite things personally to write, so seeing other people’s portray of panic is one of my favorite things to dissect. getting lost in one’s thoughts, thinking of one’s loved ones in even their most dire of moments, wanting nothing more than to protect others, feeling provocative and being angry even though it’s not rational — mwah! chef’s kiss! i think it’s just a really good portrayal of the irrational aspects of being panicked and fearing for one’s life, that i really enjoy! i love seeing portrayals of a character’s internal dialogue, and what they think of.

thank you for asking !!

[feelsofhiraeth]

@frcstie​  sent  “Makio!” Suma hums, wrapping her arms around her wife’s neck. “Are you today’s date? Because you’re definitely a 10 out of 10!”    /    unprompted !

“ ... who taught you that, suma? ”  her sweet little innocent suma...  who would have taught her such a cheesy pick up line?  “ was it tengen-sama? ”  most likely!  shaking her head, her hands rest on the ravenette’s waist.  “ thank you, you cheeseball. ”

[slayersaided]

does this mean he can keep the jacket or...?

[kyousei-a]

     @frcstie​ sᴀɪᴅ:

sanemi vc: SO YOU WNANA MARRY ME HUH???

     ❝... Would you rather I say I’d like to marry Iguro?❞

[houkusu]

@frcstie​ asked: ❛ and why should i care? ❜ ( nemiiii ) 【 angst meme. 】  

" because there's more to life than dead ends. "

jaw dips, tucking into the fluffy collar, tickling against his skin. to see someone fall in such a way - to what end? what's the purpose? there's always a choice, always a better way. but it's not up to hawks to discern that ; not right now. rather than bother to give himself away, the red-winged man just looks up from his spot on the roof, enjoying the sight of birds flitting about ever-so-freely. what is it like? to go anywhere, everywhere - to be THAT free. in some ways, hawks is like them.                                  ( in others, he could never hope to be. )

" i think about it a lot ; the kind of. .    illusion of ' willpower '. " the breeze rustles the sharp feathers, making them chitter against one another - a subtle reminder of abilities presented to the world as the number two hero. even so, hawks seems unaffected, the rattling more like the sound of tree in the breeze when he's up on the agency's roof.

" ' willpower ' is kind of fluid, isn't it?    it's determination that really gets us places, " he nods, turning to the light-haired man with a grin, eyes closed. idly, gloved hands grasp at the concrete resting between his legs.

" i think that's what's most important - to be determined.    no matter what you choose to do, if you do it with conviction ;    isn't that what it is to fly free?    i think you have wings too, sanemi -                                 ----              you just have to find them. "

[never-surrender]

@frcstie​ asked:  Suma smiles, as she was the first one awake on the morning of Tengen’s birthday. She had baked a cake the night before, one that wasn’t perfect but a perfect one nonetheless. She wears nothing as she wakes him, holding the cake right at her chest to cover her breasts. “Happy Birthday, my love,” she purrs.

happy birthday indeed. For a moment all the shinobi could do is stare at her, lips parted as he forgot how to breath for a few moments. How could he have possibly gotten so damn lucky?? Sitting up slowly, Tengen’s hands naturally fall to Suma’s hips as a smile rises to his lips, fuchsia eyes shimmering with what was to come. “...this looks delectable ... but I can think of a way to make it better..” purring the words himself, Tengen loops one massive arm around her waist, spinning quickly so that their positions were switched and she was laying down now. 

With the same smile in place, Tengen takes a large scoop of cake onto his finger, smearing it across her body with a hum. “...There... perfect..” dipping down, Tengen licked every bit of it clean off her skin where he had smeared it, humming in absolute delight. “...so perfect...” the words were whispered now as he takes some more cake and smears it across her breasts now ... 

His intent was fully to make her feel as good as possible, and maybe enjoy a bit of his cake while he did so.

[bigdhashira]

@frcstie​ said : sanemi vc: no u

“I see your last mission made you lose half your brain.”

[oubaahouru]

‘I’m not ready to die.’ ( from nemi )

@frcstie || stardust prompts.

" human life is fragile, isn't it?    you all shiver the same, like wet dogs.    you believe yourselves to be special -    until it comes down to this. "

the edge of the blade slides against sanemi's cheek, so sharp, so controlled that the finest of little hairs are caught by the surface. xanthous iris gleam with amusement, yet not an ounce of light reflects - there is nothing in this man, be it pity or anger, amusement or remorse. more-so a black hole ;                                   ( absorbent void, CALLOUS                                      complete and utter darkness ! )

" i'm not a fan of germs, you know.    i've always hated this part ;    blood is the purest form of carbon contaminant.    it stains - one last attempt from the life left behind.    some desperate ploy at clinging to a memory -    one undeserving of immortality. disgusting. "

steadily, overhaul crouches down to sanemi's level, an elbow resting on his knee, the other palm holding the knife against the white-haired male's jaw. the reality, of course, is that sanemi could find a way out of this - but to find the wrath of the ' shie hassaikai ' upon him ; ( retaliation at its finest ! ) is perhaps not the best self-preservation technique to take.            ----             after all - running is not an option.

                            「 TO SAY THERE WOULD BE NOTHING LEFT                                    IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT! 」

" an eye for an eye. . sanemi.    you alone drove one of my men to insanity -     ' l’appel du vide ', as it’s called.                    ----             for that ; you owe me.  "

behind him, a young girl cowers in abstract fear. to call it phobic doesn't do it justice - she appears to be having a super-massive panic attack, hyperventilating, hands trembling with a ferocious shake ; fat tears pouring down her cheeks. even her wails are incessant -                                          ( grating, nails on a chalkboard! )  this, too, does nothing to sway the dark-haired man.

" there is an option for you, however.    an exception i’m willing to make -    a way out of this. "

free hand offered, palm up ; as if to give an olive branch, extended in peace treaty. humming, sharp eyes watch oh-so carefully, beaked mask curved down in observation.

" are you ready to defy the reaper, sanemi?    of course ; it will require a pinky. "

[nvrcmplt]

//. @frcstie​ Kanae stands rather poised, her hand resting against the hilt of the nichirin sword that hangs on her waist. It’s heavy, almost like a chain to the world she voluntarily stepped into. But, after a moment, her hand moves from the sword, giving a soft smile. A reflection into her heart, with the best intentions. “Excuse me,” she says with a voice, sweet like honey. “But I seem to have lost my way. Could you point me back to the main road?”

( tala u have more ocs than I can comprehend. Choose whoever you deem fit for Kanae thx xoxo ❤️❤️ )

Oh - how soft spoken she was! A voice that reminded her a field of cotton balls. Though as Kahori turned around to speak her gaze did flicker to the sword on her hip, only for his own to rattle as she touched them with reflex also. “Of course, you’re on the right track-ya.” She moved to wave her hand towards the west of them, pointing with index as she turned to look upon the route of a worn path. “That’s the route you’re looking for, it’ll take you just under ten minutes to get to the main road-ya.”

Lowering her arm, Kahori’s attention returned to the woman, smiling with lashes softly closing as she rested her arms at her sides. “Ah - but be careful. It gets a little narrow mid-way through due to the houses slanting inwards. They tend to throw things out the window at times. But other then that, nothing to worry about-ya. Is that all?”

[slayersaided]

UNPROMPTED ASK || ALWAYS ACCEPTING @frcstie said: “Haru!” Kanao smiles sweetly. “I wanted to ask. Are you today’s date? Because you’re a 10 out of 10.”

     even though he was known for sending other corps members flattering remarks, the kakushi found it difficult to be on the receiving end for whatever reason that may be, however, it was a very welcomed sight to see that the flower breather was expressing her thoughts & opinions more due to a certain sun breather's influence. he blinks twice until as his mind registered the compliment & then softly laughs.

     ❝ oh, that's right! today's the tenth, isn't it? i’m not sure if i would say i’m a ten out of ten, but I’m very thankful for the compliment though! have you told this to kamado-san yet, hm? i think he would really appreciate it if you said this to him, hehe ❞ he said with a slightly teasing tone in his voice.