specific request to see your atsushi playlist 🙏🙏🙏
omg bet! thank you sososo much!! gonna put this here then!
My Atsushi Playlist So Far (overview)
Runaway by AURORA
This one is here cuz of vibes. leavin the orphanage, hallucinations, lovin the ADA. The works.
Little Lion Man by Mumford & Sons
He;s a very anxious individual - and doesnt have much confidence and that creates problems for him. blames himself for things and such especially in season one. also theres the word Lion in the title.
Francis Forever by Mitski
He doesn't do good alone. i think i had recently finished ch 88 when i added this. so his panic about being by himself before that fight happened was fresh in my brain. also him allucinating people to give him advice when he needs to make a decision.
The Nights by Avicii
I was in a silly goofy mood when i added this. - The Orphanage Director's fucked up ways of imparting morals onto Atsushi and the result of such. its not very Atsuhi but i think its funny
Interlude: I'm Not Angry Anymore by Paramore
The Orphanage Director again- his complicated feelings on it are very dear to me actually
Inkpot Gods by The Amazing Devils
listen- he cares about people- he wants them to live- he reaches out so much - abnormal about this song with him.
I Bet on Losing Dogs by Mitski
he keeps tryna save people in enemy organizations.
I Found by Amber Run
This is entirely based on "The Tragedy of the Fatalist" where he's briefly running from the Agency.
Liaka by Gecko
.... i aint even gonna try and summarize why this is here in brief words... ill ramble about it in depth later.
Step On Me by The Cardigans
self sacrificing bastard man i think. but i think in relation to Atsushi the song is more positive, less -- passive agressive? cuz it seems passive agressive to me, but its more genuine and hopeful in the context of this playlist i think.
Where's My Love by SYML
(platonic) Atsushi and Kyouka!!!! post that bit where kyouka comes and Kyouka is MIA from the agency for a bit- before she shows up and beats Fitzgeralds ass and all.
Cat's Eyes and Rosebuds by So Much Light
ignore the speaking in the beginning... this isn't actually very Atsushi vibes- but it reminds me of his arc in Dead Apple so i put it in... i was very biased by the fact that it had Cat's Eyes in the title
Trust Me Not (Hero and Villain) by Backseat Vagabond
.... Atsushi and Lucy in the Moby Dick.
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honestly im conflicted on how i want to read kabru when it comes to autism. the base could be made both for and against, and maybe it’s better to read him as a “if the shoe fits” headcanon/personal reading basis rather than arguing he’s coded as such.
BUT. then again the argument can be made for coding too.
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44 mickvince something mafia related plbs ill love you forever sorry for being so demanding 🥺
[not sure if this is what you intended but here you go]
---Two weeks before the wedding---
While the whole city of Naples was asleep, Michele was sitting at the pier under the crescent moon and cloudless sky. The night was unusually quiet, and all that could be heard was the sound of the waves lazily going back and forth against the shore.
“How does it feel, Vincé?” Asked Michele in monotone, after Vincenzo sat down next to him.
“What do you mean?”
“Your wedding with Arianna. Have you already forgotten?”
“No, I haven't.” Vincenzo looked up to the sky, spotting a few stars. “But I'm not really enthusiastic about it, you know? I barely know her.” He added, shrugging, turning towards Michele, staring at his icy blues.
The other man turned around and sighed.
“I think she feels the same, too.” Continued Vincenzo, gazing at the sea. “We're getting married just to please our parents, after all.”
Michele stayed in silence.
“What's wrong, Miché?”
“Nothing, it's just...” Michele exhaled. “I don't know what I'm going to do after you get married and move there. Maybe I should just... Get it over with already.” He suddenly got up, but Vincenzo stopped him, seizing his arm.
“Don't even try to think about it!” The blond raised his voice.
Michele stared at him, saying nothing, the corners of his eyes filling with tears.
Vincenzo moved his hand to Michele's. “Ti amo, Miché. I always will.”
The raven-haired man brought his fingers to Vincenzo's cheek, before the blond got closer and pressed his lips against Michele's.
---One week before the wedding---
“Ciao.” Said a boyish familiar voice.
“Ciao...” Michele sighed, without diverting his gaze from the sea. “How's the nose, Vincé?”
“Not as bad as the other day, I think it's healing.” Informed Vincenzo, sitting down next to Michele.
“It's all my fault.” Murmured Michele. “I'm sorry.” He turned towards the blond, whose hazel eyes were glistening under the moonlight.
Vincenzo frowned. “No way! Why would this be your fault?”
“You got beaten up by your father because he saw you hanging out with me! The real question is, how is this not my fault?” Michele's blue eyes began to become watery. “I should just... We should just stop seeing each other, before one of us ends up dead!”
Vincenzo exhaled. “Miché, don't say that...” He rested his hand on Michele's shoulder. Michele took Vincenzo's hand on his and squeezed it.
A gunshot was heard in the distance.
“We should go home. Now.” The dark haired man said, looking at the blond boy in the eyes.
---Two nights before the wedding---
Michele was feeling restless: it was three in the morning and Vincenzo still had to show up. He was shivering, despite it being a summer's night in Naples. He felt like something bad had happened to his lover.
He shot a glance back at the coast: he never felt so happy to be proven wrong, as he realized that Vincenzo was running towards him.
Michele got up and pulled the blond boy in his arms, hugging him and kissing his face all over. Vincenzo squeezed him just as tight. “Sorry for being late. I was worried someone was following me and I took the longer way.”
“Grazie a Dio you're here, Vincé.” The other whispered.
“Listen,” Vincenzo detached himself from Michele, “I am so tired of living like this.”
Michele blinked, a worried expression painted on his face.
“I don't want to get married to Arianna, I can't take being a criminal anymore...” Continued the blond, “and more importantly, I can't stand being away from you for just one more minute.”
“Vincé, where are you going with this?”
“I want to run away with you, Miché!” Vince took Michele's hands in his.
“But where?! You know they're gonna find us no matter where we go!”
“Not if we take the cargo ship to America.”
Michele widened his eyes.
Vincenzo grinned.
“You're crazy, you hear me?” Michele threw his arms up in the air. “Pazzo!”
“So, are you in?”
Michele hesitated. “If I had to choose between staying here without you and the possibility of dying at sea with you…” He said in the end, smiling. “I still would choose you.”
---One night before the wedding---
The first sun rays of the morning had still to come out as Vincenzo and Michele embarked on the first cargo ship to the United States of the day, hoping for a new chance at life.
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