#kyoshisaki

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artistic renditions || @kyoshisaki

is that really how her first meeting with a mysterious handsome white haired guy goes??

[einshi]

recommending muse meme— i started rewatching chainsaw man bc plotting with ur makima and i feel you’d make a really great aki ‼️

Based off my blog, what other characters could you see me Roleplay as? // @kyoshisaki

funny that you mention this because i've actually rp'd him but never found other csm blogs to write him with askdjajksg now you've got me considering bringing him back and gojo and him definitely have to meet one way or another u have no choice *grabs u*

[moenxs]

“for someone so proficient at fighting, you certainly seem to loathe it.”

THE ABILITY TO HOLD PAIN

@kyoshisaki

It was surely a question she had never been asked before, nor was it something she had ever really noticed in herself before that moment. It prompted her to pause, blinking a few times as it looked like she was contemplating it for a second.

"Well, I guess when you've been fighting for as long as I have, you just kind of get sick of it after a while." Kairos mused quietly, resting her chin gently in her palm. "And then after you get sick of it, you just start to hate it." The words were followed by a short shrug. "Especially when you have a bunch of old bastards breathing down your neck at all times."

[meadowash]

“ are you really sure this is what we should be doing? it seems a little odd, for a mission… ” why did he have to get paired up with satoru gojo?

@kyoshisaki / ( ᵒⁿᵉ ˡⁱⁿᵉʳ ᶜᵃˡˡ ).

[ofovertime]

“Did you go and make promises you can’t keep?”

"I don't think the kids would care if I went, or if you did. my last mission took a lot more out of me than I would hope, and Shoko could only heal as much as she could."

Sure, maybe he did promise he would tag along with the students to an event they all wanted to see, but Nanami was suffering from a little more pain than normal. He wasn't even sure why -- but then again he was also talking to Gojo, and he knew he was going to be dragged along no matter what. The amount of painkillers -- and alcohol later on-- might help, but he wasn't sure.

a sigh left his lips for a moment.

The thoughts going through his head were not a good idea, but he could make a deal. for once in his life with the other. -- but he knew it was a bad choice. So he was unable to come up with something better.

"Can you just do this alone for once and let me rest?"

THE LAND IS INHOSPITABLE AND SO ARE WE | |accepting @kyoshisaki

[sharkcontrolled]

What Tarot Card Are You?

Justice

What would you do to ensure justice? You know full well I don’t speak of lofty ideals and courts and magistrates, dearest. What would you do to those that hurt you? If I dropped them in your lap, what would you do? What kind of pain could you possibly inflict upon them? You are right to do so. You are right to want to do so. Ignore the screaming, dearest, you are the hand of justice now, and they hurt you. Do not look too closely at their faces, dearest. You are within your rights. You spell out your own rights, now. Are you happy about it? Are you certain that this is the right person you hold by the hair? Does your anger hurt less now?

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[einshi]

" you must've really pissed those guys off, huh? " - for nanami

@kyoshisaki

‘ please don’t put the blame on me when the target clearly is you. ’

though his words are shrouded in irritation, beneath the thin layer of plastic annoyance there’s an underlying current of concern, the wariness that comes after that nauseating swirl of cursed energy follows a step behind. nanami wonders if it’s ever bothered gojo, if he cares enough to sense it at all beyond what his eyes show him. 

it’d be different if they were alone: nanami would have to be more cautious, watching his every move; he doesn’t have the power to be careless, or the arrogance to face a curse of that level head on, supported only by the sense of responsibility that this is something that he has to see through, that it’d be better that the wretched thing is distracted evading symmetrical cuts and raw energy fed by overtime pacts than to let it roam free where civilians most likely remain hidden, too afraid or too irresponsibly curious to seek shelter elsewhere.

gojo’s presence is a miscalculation.

the imbalance is too notorious, his proximity to the perimeter a salvation and a threat altogether. that he can play the role of illness and medicine is absurd, but nanami would take the risk of his stupid jokes a hundred times over the wails of humans being eaten alive by these ancient devils. his eyes close briefly, memories of rotten flesh and cold steel against his palms are subdued momentarily.

when he turns his attention back at gojo, the man is already standing near the edge of the building, fearless of the abyss; nanami takes a step closer and pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose, equally unfearing,  ‘ i’d rather we finish here quickly. an extra hour is an hour too many in your company, so don’t drag this any further than necessary, gojo. ’

[ofovertime]

The blonde stared at the other for a moment. He knew how the other acted, and how things turned out to be -- and how annoying all of this could be. a sigh left his lips for a moment. " Lowly? Never... "he lied. Trying his hardest not to roll his eyes. Nanami always thought lowly of the other when it came to normal things --- yet, he shrugged his shoulders again and stared at him. " but I wanted to buy a book -- why would I do anything else that wasn't on my list today?" he stared at the other, knowing it was no use, but he was going to follow the other where he wanted to go. " Where are you going to drag me off to this time?"

did he cheat?! what a silly question ( that he definitely won't be answering honestly ) ❝ Nanamimi.... it pains me you'd think so lowly of me like that. I win fair and square every single time, and I definitely don't ever try to yank his hair to make him misclick. ❞ he knows he's lost nanami's focus by now, so he gladly moves on. his gaze averts to his friend, wearing a curious look. ❝ You wanna counteract the brain fog from studying with more books? It's no wonder you're mentally rotting. C'mon. I got better plans. ❞ he motions his hand, guiding nanami to follow him to the subways. they could at least go shopping for some new clothes in harajuku.

[ofovertime]

there was a sigh from his lips. He didn't care, yet he listened anyway. " Did you cheat again? Because we all know you have done that a few times." he rolled his eyes for a moment. yet, he wanted to be alone, while looking, but that was never the case for him. He looked at him and sighed. " No idea yet what I'm looking for. Kind of just picking something up to read on the downtime from studying. My brain is fried right now from doing so."

❝ pffft, you know how he can be. think he's still mad about me roasting him for losing in street fighter, the usual. between you and me, he's sulking. ❞ more like studying, what gojo should be doing. a shrug, walking beside Nanami. Taking it upon himself to hang out. ❝ I guess I owe you though, so what book are you looking for? I'll just buy it for you, rather than giving you the cash for lunch. ❞

[ofovertime]

"you owe me money for lunch, I'm not buying you anything else." he rolled his eyes for a moment. " why don't you go ask Geto to buy you something."

❝ Oooooooh, whatcha buying me, Nanamimi?❞ please get rid of him, he's never gonna shut the hell up.