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World trigger is so unserious half of the time and I love it
#world trigger#tamakoma 2#manga#spoilers#omasu#hyuse#kuga#I cannot believe it took me this long to learn about world trigger
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@peachmuses: ‘ i am not a good person. don’t pretend i am. ’ / dazai at chuuya <3
truer words have never been uttered and frankly, chuuya's just glad that he doesn't have to be the one to say it. there's no less than one million reasons why dazai isn't a good person, but there isn't, in his own experience, a single reason why he's actually a good person.
" you're right. " kill him where he stands, in what world is he supposed to be agreeing with this piece of shit? " you're the worst. "
#there is more to life; ! answered#nakahara chuuya // ic#peachmuses#peachmuses: omasu#this is literally ancient don't ask me about anything for it
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are you a toaster? Because I want to take a bath with you tonight 🫦
I can’t tell if you are the same as fridge anon but please do not commit suicide in my bathroom I just cleaned it ;-; /j
#ask box 📦#anon box 📦#I have reached a point those who see my post haunt me with cursed anons#trauma may make me funny but I will never be as funny as anons#Dazai Omasu kinnie in the Niji Tumblr space my god /j
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okay here me out
(WARNINGS: suicidal thoughts. Also please do not repost or reblog.)
So we all know that mr Tamaki Amajiki is big anxiety right?
Well imagine if he had a partner that was just as anxious and nervous as he was.
Like Mirio introduced you to him and you guys were like: Im JuSt LiKe YoU, YoU'rE jUsT LiKe mEeeeeE ITS SOMETHING ANYONE CAN SEEEEEEE
Or maybe Tamaki was like: Its okay, Tamaki. Just imagine them in their underwear.
...OH NO THEY'RE HOTTTT
anyway but like you two enjoy just staying inside and cuddling.
I feel like you both would do cute things to show your guy's love for each other, maybe like, gift giving, or holding pinkies, or soft little forehead kisses.
Oh you don't feel like going out? Good. Tamaki agrees and you two watch a silly TV show together.
Sometimes you two don't even need to talk to each other, you guys can just stay close together and thats enough.
Imagine if you two have a kid, boy, girl, whatever. And they are just like the most EXTROVERTED PERSON TO EVER LIVE.
Don't get me wrong you both are super supportive of your little pastel child but HOLY HELL. They do get along with Mirio a lot, however, which is adorable.
Oh, they wanna bring friends over? Do it when you and Tamaki are not in the house just incase the friends want to see you guys or you both accidentally run into them.
But all in all i give this relationship a 7/10. Very cute.
Now imagine Tamaki with a super big and buff s/o.
Have you seen Black Clover? Okay so you built like Yagi. Like big buff hot and intimidated for looks.
You seen Jujutsu Kaisen? Okay then you built like Maki. Personality wise.
Sorry, but at first Tamaki avoided you like the plague. To him, he thought you were kinda scary. To make things worse for him, you were a Bakugou. Katsuki's twin to be specific.
But you were also good friends with Mirio and Kirishima, so maybe he could try talking to you.
Just kidding he hid behind Mirio every time you went up to talk to him.
So one time he was walking around the campus when he saw you outside training outside in the courtyard. His first thought was to run away and hide, but then you called him over.
Not wanting to be rude, he hesitantly walked over to you, trying to avoid eye contact at all times.
Then you asked him if he'd want to hang out sometimes.
Tamaki was so fucking shocked and confused, this poor baby. Have you seen the owl house? Remember how Amity Blight blushes? Yeah, thats how he blushed. When he didn't respond, you just took it as a silent rejection. But before you could say anything, he nodded very stiffly and slowly.
Somehow you two are dating now.
Oh ho ho ho. You thought it was done? No.
Your mom wanted to meet your boyfriend. Mitsuki Bakugou, your mother.
So you asked Tamaki, and he was pretty hesitant at first. But he wanted to make you happy and proud of him, so he said yes.
Tamaki stayed next to you like you were the last thing on earth all through the dinner. Katsuki was glaring daggers at him from afar, but stayed quiet because...lets be honest. Your twin brother is kinda afraid of you.
Tamaki spoke when spoken too, and was very polite. He tried to keep his voice as steady as possible and even kept eye contact with your mom for about two minutes.
When the night ended, Tamaki was rewarded with kisses and cuddles.
Basically, you two are a version of Yuta Okkotsu and Maki Zen'in from Jujutsu Kaisen. I give this 9/10 you two are so silly.
Okay. One more.
If you've seen Bungo Stray Dogs, you know of Dazai Omasu. A very silly and suicidal guy. Yeah, you have his personality.
And EVERYONE knows Satoru Gojo, right? Its your lucky day because you have his looks!
Anyways.
Tamaki is super intimidated by you because you're obviously very popular and flirty and playful.
So one day you're kinda just walking around UA and you see Tamaki talking with Mirio. Since Tamaki is a super shy guy, you were like: yes, a new target.
You walked up to him and Mirio, talked for a bit with Mirio, than proceeded to flirt with Tamaki.
Tamaki was confused as hell. Why is this super hot and popular person talking to me? He thought.
Eventually, you left, but not before saying to Tamaki: "Don't bother calling me by my last name. After all, it'll be yours soon." You winked and walked away.
Yeah, Tamaki fainted.
You two eventually started dating when you got dared to kiss Tamaki. (Don't worry you asked permission first.)
Oh, people are flirting with you? Well, prepared to be ignored because your focus is all on Tamaki!
At one point, Tamaki got super sad when you kept making jokes about killing yourself. He cuddled with you and cried, begging for you not to leave him.
Please don't, he'll miss you a lot.
He feels the need to always be around you, not wanting to slip up and give you a chance at suicide by not being there.
I give this relationship a 10/10, very awesome.
#tamaki amajiki x male reader#tamaki amajiki#tamaki x reader#Tamaki Amajiki x female reader#mha headcanons
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hello people, i am yet annoying you with another tag game to carry on from twitter
first of all you will say put “__” and I’ll give you a franchise to post ur favorite characters! (from a fandom OR fandoms they give you), you will type whatever the person as said for you to type and they will give you a fandom OR fandoms and you carry on!
Here’s this link and here’s mine! (I’m just doing random), Now if you want to reblog type “你好” and I’ll give you a franchise (s) to post your favorite character(s)!! (NOTE: TYPE IN THE COMMENT SECTION!!!)
Toji Fushiguro, Gojo Satoru, Sukuna (Jujustu Kaisen), Mushitaro Oguri, Ranpo Edogawa, Dazai Omasu (Bungo Stray Dogs), Dr Ratio (Honaki Star Rail), Satan (Obey me), Mafuyu Asahina (Project Sekai: Colorful Stage)
Tagging: @dragondemoness @autistic-beanmonster2 @sugutoad @fourtyfourcatss @averagemafuyukinnie @averagemizukikinnie @averageenakinnie @averagekanadekinnie @finnzhal @immagirlfailure @haruhar-u @ithseem @isuckatwritingsobenice @br4inr0tx @rav--en @astralmysteria & more!
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Winding down our emotions, Family and friends, Becoming ghosts to dream of. Time will erase every face every name. We are alone. No-one to blame. Oh, no-one to blame
Home | Nikolai | Fyodor | Yumeno | Dazai | Other Muses | Rules
Indie Multi Muse RP blog with main muses being; Nikolai Gogol, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Yumeno Kyuusaku, and Dazai Omasu, all from the series Bungo Stray Dogs. Request muses on the side from various fandoms and fandomless OCs.
This blog DOES contain Hazbin and Helluva muses. They use the tag hh/hb.
Everything friendly, cross over HIGHLY encouraged.
Loved by Ti.
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#bsd rp#bungo stray dogs rp#indie rp#anime rp#manga rp#cartoon rp#book rp#fandomless rp#bleach rp#one piece rp#my hero academia rp#mha rp#bnha rp#selfpromo
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Next is the Vampires
First of all fuck you cannon Jean is trans here. You can't change my mind. He is also asexual and would only do it to please his lover aftermarrage and Demiromantic and queer.
Napoleon: this man is Demi everything, Demi boy, Demi romantic, and Demi sexual. He just needs to get to know you before romance starts, but is generally careing and protective of others
Mozart: Grayromantic and Asexual, like, the ew sex Ace lol
Leonardo: probably some type of Ace and only does the do for lover and to himself, maybe let's his partner out. Biromantic tho-
Authur: he looks- so fruity- and he is- such a flirt and sweetheart- he is pansexual
Vincent: sweet baby boy, he is bisexual
Theodoreus: sweet and also Bi, he needs a hug
OMASU DAZAI: from the two series I've seen him in so far, this man- so fruity, he likes men- so much- Bi with male preference
Issac: probably gray romantic and graysexual. But when he is in love/in the mood, boy howdy does he ever let his liver know that he adores them. In private tho, in public it's like- pinky holds and he is a bit of a lost child around that lover
WILLIAM: this man- exists to be queer.
Comete: dad manz is a man manz (Probably Vlads ex hubby) so yeah bi with male preference
Sebastion: our lovely butler archetype, I think he is also Ace and gray romantic, will do the do if lover requests, otherwise he wont
Vlad: irl hubby with a bit more spice *a bucket is added XD* so he be Bisexual
Johann: omni with a male preference, graysexual
Charles: Bisexual, bo prefernces
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What are your rules?
ummm I don’t write pedophelia, incest, smut or really anything gross. I kinda just write fluff of angst.I’m pretty chill with anything.Thanks for asking. I mostly write for Haikyuu but will comply with other fandoms if you ask :). I try to have fic’s done within 3 days, maybe longer if I’m busy. If you Do request please include 1.The character: characters 2. The fandom 3. The main point of it (like a specific characteristic for the reader, or something the characters should do) 4. Romantic or platonic 5. What kind of fic you want (if not stated I’ll just do headcannons)
List of Characters I’ll write for:
Full Teams (platonically)
Hinata
Kageyama
Tsukishima
Yamaguchi
Yachi
Tanaka
Nishinoya
Enoshita
Kiyoko
Daichi
Sugawara
Asahi
Ukai
Takeda
Kenma
Kuroo
Lev
Yaku
Oikawa
Iwazumi
Kunimi
Ushijima
Goshki
Tendou
Semi
Akaashi
Bokuto
Terushima
Aone
Atsumu
Omasu
Sakusa
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Introduction!
Hello! I am new to tumblr, so here is my intro.
Names: Possum, Omasu, Amellia
Pronouns: Any (for now?)
I am a minor under 16, to keep in mind.
I like Art, ROTTMNT/TMNT, Psychology, Pastel goth, Writing books and Poems, Possums, and ANGST.
I am just needed a place to post random thoughts and rants, I write fanfics a lot, mostly angst. I also read a lot of fanfics, also... mostly angst. If you wanna hmu any time I love to listen to long winded rants about basically anything! Just keep in mind I AM A MINOR!! And we cool<3
#save rottmnt#unpause rottmnt#save rise of the tmnt#tmnt#tmnt mutant mayhem#pastel goth#angst#fanfic#introduction
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BSD OC INSERT: Madame Pearl #1
Prologue
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The city glowed brightly in the darkness of the night sky, and near the center of their core, disgust of the crimes and destruction below made their stomach churn.
They stood alone on the edge of the large building, hidden in plain sight, cloaked and their cyan eyes watching from underneath the black clothing, arms closer, awaiting their orders.
They sigh.
They were beginning to grow restless.
They were here on an important mission, and these kind of jobs sent her a little over the edge.
When it came to children, she couldn't help but growing more and more tense.
The man who owned the building, whoever he was, (they couldn't remember, they never bothered too) had been claimed to have been stealing and trafficking children.
It made their blood boil.
Who could do something like that to poor little children, they always asked, but they never got an answer, neither out of the people who did such horrible things, or life.
So they were f*cked.
Suddenly, the earpiece became static, before a voice echoed through their mind, and a grin bloomed across their lips.
" You have the a-okay Kikuchi! Get going! "
They nodded, and stated loudly, throwing their cloak off the roof, revealing a slender, 5,2 heigh, 102 weight, slim built woman of 19 years old, with light brown hair with dark cyan streaks in her bangs, her skin fair, even in the pale light and shining gold of the moon and city.
Her clothes consisted of a casual long sleeved black dress that reached her ankles, knee high boots, dark pale green blue stockings, and a large fur trimmed jean jacket that was a good twice her size. She wore black leather fingerless gloves, and a single earring blue in color.
"No need to tell me twice!" She pressed the off button and grinned, and in one swift motion, she jumped over the edge.
Hiromi Kikuchi was a flashy stubborn agent for the Armed Detective Agency, an apprentice for the well known lazy agent with the name of Omasu Dazai, someone who had taken her in two years before.
She was eccentric, but knew how to do her job.
She was here to break into the highest office of the large building, where the owner of the building was most likely keeping the kidnapped children. Hiromi grasped the cloak, propelling herself mid-air in front of the large window that lead to the Main Office, and cried out, everything slowing down just for her.
"SPECIAL ABILITY! MADAME PEARL!"
Light filtered from her finger tips, glittering like rainbows between her hands as she began to control it, revealing anyone to look close enough, that the lights were white sands, reflecting light of the stars and buildings.
She created and controlled a special type of sand, twice as powerful as a moving train, with the ability to increase and decrease the amount she brought out activating MADAME PEARL.
As long as she could see, she could control a good fifty feet away from her actual body.
The sands bashed into the glass, shattering it and with one swipe of her arm, the sands flowed behind her, taking the form a floating glittering wolf, Langshen, who barreled around her and threw her into the building.
She tucked and rolled, landing on her knees as the security alarm went off, blaring throughout the building.
She looked to the side, before her eyes grew wide, seeing and hearing the glint of the mechanized row of The Range 702s, and moved behind the desk next to her, fully shielding herself from the barrage of bullets heading her way.
She looked to her cloak, before smirking and with a quick swipe of her fingers, Langshen appeared, grasping the cloak between it's white fangs.
Then it jumped over the table, throwing the cloak at the last part of the row of men, before attacking the closest one.
The the last ones not being attacked by the MADAME PEARL Ability's true form, were screaming, trying to shoot at Hiromi, but she was dodging quick, rolling to the side, and before any of the personal could stop her, she grabbed one by the chin and bashed his head into the wall behind him, the wall lightly crumbling from the force that surrounded her fists and forearms, glittering bright as rainbows as she glared at one of the men.
She turned to the right, and kicked that man in the testicals, before turning and wrapping her arm around the last of the man's neck, and twirled, grabbing the trigger and shooting all the others in the knee, legs, shoulders, anywhere that didn't cause fatality.
Meanwhile, the ones who weren't attacked by Hiromi, were being attacked and knocked unconscious by Langshen, who slashed at their backs, legs, arms, knocking them into submission.
She smiled, throwing the man in her control over her shoulder, dislodging his arm, before kicking him across the room into the next wall, destroying any chances that he would get back up.
When all of the men were paralyzed, Langshen returned back to her, and she nodded with thanks, before smirking, turning to face the corner where the only working light lit up the last one, the owner of the building, ugly as a toad and eyes as wide as any flies, held her at gunpoint.
Hiromi's eyes met the kids behind the man, and she felt ease, seeing none of them bruised or scratched or beatn in any way. Then she smiled at the owner, although her eyes held a malice only a monster could carry...
"How rude. I just came to pick up the kids." She flicked her hair and then turned fully to the man, rage flowing through her veins, hot like lava within her very core of spirit.
It took everything in her power to not send any of these men to hell for what they did.
But they didn't matter, the children did.
"Tell me Mister. Why did you abduct these innocent children?" Hiromi was slowly walking across the room towards the owner, causing him to panic, but despite the shaking of his finger on the trigger, she didn't stop her advance.
Kids shrieked, but she continued anyway, even when the man growled and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Stay back! YOU CAN'T WIN AGAINST ME!"
"You didn't answer the question." She replied, as if he wasn't pointing a dangerous weapon at her.
Like it would work anyway.
She didn't heal, but she never got hurt anyway. She absorbed normal weaponry like quick sand.
So she held no worry.
"I'm giving you two more chances to answer or else I'm breaking your lower spine, so you'll never walk ever again."
"I'll kill one of them! I SWEAR-"
"Not if they make a profit on the Black Market, which is highly likely what your trying to do. But that doesn't answer my question. You have one more chance."
He pulled the trigger, but it was clearly a warning shot, yet Hiromi showed no signs of hesitation, or was she fazed.
She was suddenly in front of his gun, and suddenly, she grabbed it by the nose, and aimed it at her forehead. She glared at the crumbling man, before smirking.
"Come on then. Answer the question, or shoot."
The man looked shocked, before it turned into blistering anger.
"YOU MOCKING ME YOU B*TCH?!" He went to pull the trigger in hopes of taking her life, but the only sound that echoed around the large room was the click of an empty handgun.
While the children couldn't believe their eyes, the man was horrified.
She glowered up at him, and she suddenly gripped the gun tightly, before pulling it away and throwing it aside. She glared at him, before in a flash of brown and cyan, with bits of bright lights, she had him on the floor facefirst, and with one swift punch yo his lower back, sands using twice the force of a car punched alongside her.
The force knocked his lower spinal column away from the rest of his spine, instantly crippling him.
He screamed, but he could not move.
He wouldn't be able to for the rest of his life.
"You didn't answer the question. But I have a good idea..." She looked to the children, who still hid within the shadows of the corner, only small paper cuts and a few bruises, but nothing severe or suggestive.
And Hiromi felt ease from the revelation.
She reached out her hands, slowly getting to her knees, welcoming them into her light, the sand glowing around her head like a halo.
The children were in awe as she smiled heartfelt, and asked with a large grin.
"Let's get the heck out of here, what do you guys say?" The sand took the form of a wolf, or even a dog, and appeared around her with bright white eyes, the ones that reminded people of the sun in the middle of the night.
"Let's go home!"
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The incident was cased by the police station, and the children were all being reunites with their families, poor or rich.
Hiromi sighed with relief, watching them, before a pain of sadness filled her heart for a second, before she decided to check up with the Agency.
The only one who had called was her Teacher, or someone she could even call friend, or family, (not that she would ever admit it) was Dazai.
She smiled a bright fanged smile, before calming herself, and calling him back.
"Hey Dazai. What's up?"
" I need your help with a mission. I heard you're done with your case from Ranpo! "
I should have pretended you didn't exist for a few hours she thought, before sighing.
"Why?"
" Because only you can help! Anyway, I'm sending you the address! Come immediately! "
"But isn't Kunikida helping you with the Man-Eater case-"
But before she could confirm his partner of the current case Dazai was working on, or protest against him, he hung up, the dial tone blaring before she tapped her phones off button, before turning it back on, glaring at Dazai's contact number. But when the address came up on her screen, she raised an eyebrow, before she was quick to start her way across town.
If she didn't show up, she couldn't save the damn idiot from whatever trouble he'd gotten himself into.
But she wasn't expecting what she would find...
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{ INFO }
Name: Hiromi Kikuchi/Kikuchi Hiromi
Age: 19
Birthday: February 12th
Ability: MADAME PEARL
Form Of Ability: Glittering Sands, that she creates from her very blood. She can make her conscious, or other true form, Langshen, a wolf shaped sand creature, and can create fists around her own, and legs, and shields, armors and exc. She can create as many shapes as she can remember.
Personality: She's creative, she loves arts and language and writing. She has a kind of heart that has fun on ordinary jobs. Compared to battle missions, such as her VS a criminal and no one else, she has fun.
But anything that involves children, infant to age 12 makes her angry. But others have compared her to two people of the Agency. Dazai and Ranpo.
So expect much chaos in the office Kunikida. Sorry.
Alliance: ADA, The Armed Detective Agency
Backstory: The closest anyone's got in the guessing game is Someone in the Religion business. For story purposes, I shan't give away anything else.
Characters Namesakes: Hiromi Kawakami (Author of Record Of A Night Too Brief) and Kan Kikuchi (Author of Madame Pearl)
Likes: Arts, Writing, Languages, History, Animals, Nature Walks, Music, Anything Soup or Sushi Related, and Strawberry Milk
Dislikes: Child Abuse, Mentions of Sexual Assault, Religion, Needles, Hospitals, Eating Food (but that's because she has a hard time eating anything without having a stomach ache
Sexuality: Bisexual 🎀💜🔷️
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Ucon Acrobatics apresenta a bolsa Omasu
bolsa Omasu Ucon Acrobatics A bolsa Omasu Ucon Acrobatics é mais do que apenas uma bolsa; É um companheiro versátil para o aventureiro moderno. Projetada com sustentabilidade e funcionalidade em mente, esta bolsa faz a transição perfeita da academia para uma escapadela de fim de semana. Feita a partir de garrafas plásticas PET recicladas, a Omasu Bag é uma prova do compromisso da Ucon…
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THE DEMON OF YOKOHAMA MAGICAL GIRLS, DAZAI OMASU
Edit: just added ai disturbance lol. It looks really cool tho like damn
#cjs rambling#bsd#bungo stray dogs magica#. oh my god I should call it Yokohama magical girls#…#yokohama magical girls#bsd dazai#she’s like. 13 here#my mentally ill child <3#. I didn’t do the buttons.#fuck it there white
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"I can't wait to start introducing myself as 'Nikolai Omasu~.' I'm gonna be taking your last name and I cannot wait~. Also getting to call you my hubby sounds so nice~. I can ask people at the office where my husband is, or how is my hubby~," he cooed and wiggled happily in Dazai's arms.
Oh, he did. Dazai always shared most things with Ango. How was Ango supposed to bail him out of a bad situation if he wasn't caught up to speed on Dazai's life? The main probably had a few grey hairs at this point.
"I'm looking forward to finally being able to call you my Husband." He admitted with a little giggle and a happy wiggle. "It just has a nice ring to it. 'This is my Husband Nikolai.' I can't wait to say that."
#kitxkatrp#hey put on a happy face; then everything will be okay / Nikolai#you're better than drugs; your love is like wine / nikozai#Take it back to the start; I've had a change of heart / ADA v.
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Made a Dazai Omasu rules banner for my discord server.
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Bungo Stray Dogs: MADAME PEARL #1
Prologue
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The city glowed brightly in the darkness of the night sky, and near the center of their core, disgust of the crimes and destruction below made their stomach churn.
They stood alone on the edge of the large building, hidden in plain sight, cloaked and their cyan eyes watching from underneath the black clothing, arms closer, awaiting their orders.
They sigh.
They were beginning to grow restless.
They were here on an important mission, and these kind of jobs sent her a little over the edge.
When it came to children, she couldn't help but growing more and more tense.
The man who owned the building, whoever he was, (they couldn't remember, they never bothered too) had been claimed to have been stealing and trafficking children.
It made their blood boil.
Who could do something like that to poor little children, they always asked, but they never got an answer, neither out of the people who did such horrible things, or life.
So they were f*cked.
Suddenly, the earpiece became static, before a voice echoed through their mind, and a grin bloomed across their lips.
" You have the a-okay Kikuchi! Get going! "
They nodded, and stated loudly, throwing their cloak off the roof, revealing a slender, 5,2 heigh, 102 weight, slim built woman of 19 years old, with light brown hair with dark cyan streaks in her bangs, her skin fair, even in the pale light and shining gold of the moon and city.
Her clothes consisted of a casual long sleeved black dress that reached her ankles, knee high boots, dark pale green blue stockings, and a large fur trimmed jean jacket that was a good twice her size. She wore black leather fingerless gloves, and a single earring blue in color.
"No need to tell me twice!" She pressed the off button and grinned, and in one swift motion, she jumped over the edge.
Hiromi Kikuchi was a flashy stubborn agent for the Armed Detective Agency, an apprentice for the well known lazy agent with the name of Omasu Dazai, someone who had taken her in two years before.
She was eccentric, but knew how to do her job.
She was here to break into the highest office of the large building, where the owner of the building was most likely keeping the kidnapped children. Hiromi grasped the cloak, propelling herself mid-air in front of the large window that lead to the Main Office, and cried out, everything slowing down just for her.
"SPECIAL ABILITY! MADAME PEARL!"
Light filtered from her finger tips, glittering like rainbows between her hands as she began to control it, revealing anyone to look close enough, that the lights were white sands, reflecting light of the stars and buildings.
She created and controlled a special type of sand, twice as powerful as a moving train, with the ability to increase and decrease the amount she brought out activating MADAME PEARL.
As long as she could see, she could control a good fifty feet away from her actual body.
The sands bashed into the glass, shattering it and with one swipe of her arm, the sands flowed behind her, taking the form a floating glittering wolf, Langshen, who barreled around her and threw her into the building.
She tucked and rolled, landing on her knees as the security alarm went off, blaring throughout the building.
She looked to the side, before her eyes grew wide, seeing and hearing the glint of the mechanized row of The Range 702s, and moved behind the desk next to her, fully shielding herself from the barrage of bullets heading her way.
She looked to her cloak, before smirking and with a quick swipe of her fingers, Langshen appeared, grasping the cloak between it's white fangs.
Then it jumped over the table, throwing the cloak at the last part of the row of men, before attacking the closest one.
The the last ones not being attacked by the MADAME PEARL Ability's true form, were screaming, trying to shoot at Hiromi, but she was dodging quick, rolling to the side, and before any of the personal could stop her, she grabbed one by the chin and bashed his head into the wall behind him, the wall lightly crumbling from the force that surrounded her fists and forearms, glittering bright as rainbows as she glared at one of the men.
She turned to the right, and kicked that man in the testicals, before turning and wrapping her arm around the last of the man's neck, and twirled, grabbing the trigger and shooting all the others in the knee, legs, shoulders, anywhere that didn't cause fatality.
Meanwhile, the ones who weren't attacked by Hiromi, were being attacked and knocked unconscious by Langshen, who slashed at their backs, legs, arms, knocking them into submission.
She smiled, throwing the man in her control over her shoulder, dislodging his arm, before kicking him across the room into the next wall, destroying any chances that he would get back up.
When all of the men were paralyzed, Langshen returned back to her, and she nodded with thanks, before smirking, turning to face the corner where the only working light lit up the last one, the owner of the building, ugly as a toad and eyes as wide as any flies, held her at gunpoint.
Hiromi's eyes met the kids behind the man, and she felt ease, seeing none of them bruised or scratched or beatn in any way. Then she smiled at the owner, although her eyes held a malice only a monster could carry...
"How rude. I just came to pick up the kids." She flicked her hair and then turned fully to the man, rage flowing through her veins, hot like lava within her very core of spirit.
It took everything in her power to not send any of these men to hell for what they did.
But they didn't matter, the children did.
"Tell me Mister. Why did you abduct these innocent children?" Hiromi was slowly walking across the room towards the owner, causing him to panic, but despite the shaking of his finger on the trigger, she didn't stop her advance.
Kids shrieked, but she continued anyway, even when the man growled and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Stay back! YOU CAN'T WIN AGAINST ME!"
"You didn't answer the question." She replied, as if he wasn't pointing a dangerous weapon at her.
Like it would work anyway.
She didn't heal, but she never got hurt anyway. She absorbed normal weaponry like quick sand.
So she held no worry.
"I'm giving you two more chances to answer or else I'm breaking your lower spine, so you'll never walk ever again."
"I'll kill one of them! I SWEAR-"
"Not if they make a profit on the Black Market, which is highly likely what your trying to do. But that doesn't answer my question. You have one more chance."
He pulled the trigger, but it was clearly a warning shot, yet Hiromi showed no signs of hesitation, or was she fazed.
She was suddenly in front of his gun, and suddenly, she grabbed it by the nose, and aimed it at her forehead. She glared at the crumbling man, before smirking.
"Come on then. Answer the question, or shoot."
The man looked shocked, before it turned into blistering anger.
"YOU MOCKING ME YOU B*TCH?!" He went to pull the trigger in hopes of taking her life, but the only sound that echoed around the large room was the click of an empty handgun.
While the children couldn't believe their eyes, the man was horrified.
She glowered up at him, and she suddenly gripped the gun tightly, before pulling it away and throwing it aside. She glared at him, before in a flash of brown and cyan, with bits of bright lights, she had him on the floor facefirst, and with one swift punch yo his lower back, sands using twice the force of a car punched alongside her.
The force knocked his lower spinal column away from the rest of his spine, instantly crippling him.
He screamed, but he could not move.
He wouldn't be able to for the rest of his life.
"You didn't answer the question. But I have a good idea..." She looked to the children, who still hid within the shadows of the corner, only small paper cuts and a few bruises, but nothing severe or suggestive.
And Hiromi felt ease from the revelation.
She reached out her hands, slowly getting to her knees, welcoming them into her light, the sand glowing around her head like a halo.
The children were in awe as she smiled heartfelt, and asked with a large grin.
"Let's get the heck out of here, what do you guys say?" The sand took the form of a wolf, or even a dog, and appeared around her with bright white eyes, the ones that reminded people of the sun in the middle of the night.
"Let's go home!"
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The incident was cased by the police station, and the children were all being reunites with their families, poor or rich.
Hiromi sighed with relief, watching them, before a pain of sadness filled her heart for a second, before she decided to check up with the Agency.
The only one who had called was her Teacher, or someone she could even call friend, or family, (not that she would ever admit it) was Dazai.
She smiled a bright fanged smile, before calming herself, and calling him back.
"Hey Dazai. What's up?"
" I need your help with a mission. I heard you're done with your case from Ranpo! "
I should have pretended you didn't exist for a few hours she thought, before sighing.
"Why?"
" Because only you can help! Anyway, I'm sending you the address! Come immediately! "
"But isn't Kunikida helping you with the Man-Eater case-"
But before she could confirm his partner of the current case Dazai was working on, or protest against him, he hung up, the dial tone blaring before she tapped her phones off button, before turning it back on, glaring at Dazai's contact number. But when the address came up on her screen, she raised an eyebrow, before she was quick to start her way across town.
If she didn't show up, she couldn't save the damn idiot from whatever trouble he'd gotten himself into.
But she wasn't expecting what she would find...
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{ INFO }
Name: Hiromi Kikuchi/Kikuchi Hiromi
Age: 19
Birthday: February 12th
Ability: MADAME PEARL
Form Of Ability: Glittering Sands, that she creates from her very blood. She can make her conscious, or other true form, Langshen, a wolf shaped sand creature, and can create fists around her own, and legs, and shields, armors and exc. She can create as many shapes as she can remember.
Personality: She's creative, she loves arts and language and writing. She has a kind of heart that has fun on ordinary jobs. Compared to battle missions, such as her VS a criminal and no one else, she has fun.
But anything that involves children, infant to age 12 makes her angry. But others have compared her to two people of the Agency. Dazai and Ranpo.
So expect much chaos in the office Kunikida. Sorry.
Alliance: ADA, The Armed Detective Agency
Backstory: The closest anyone's got in the guessing game is Someone in the Religion business. For story purposes, I shan't give away anything else.
Characters Namesakes: Hiromi Kawakami (Author of Record Of A Night Too Brief) and Kan Kikuchi (Author of Madame Pearl)
Likes: Arts, Writing, Languages, History, Animals, Nature Walks, Music, Anything Soup or Sushi Related, and Strawberry Milk
Dislikes: Child Abuse, Mentions of Sexual Assault, Religion, Needles, Hospitals, Eating Food (but that's because she has a hard time eating anything without having a stomach ache
Sexuality: Bisexual 🎀💜🔷️
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