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SEND 🔫 TO POINT A GUN AT MY MUSE’S HEART.

                              Internally, there’s no room for shock.       unwavering eyes are misleading to perfect this ACT OF HIS. never underestimate a perceptive mind who focuses on every detail ( SUCH A DISTRUSTING PERSONALITY HE CARRIES). but he resumes with crudely mixed sentimentalism swelling up from every abuse. those marks brighten from the large light that shines down on the metal adorning the detective’s weapon.       it’s pressing close to his heart — how cruel …    to think their suspicions were valid, growing cautious of his moves were … unfortunately just. but ‘ why this happened ’ leaves a void within his heart, on the brim of being exploded by a piercing bullet. his audio was muttered out though none seem to match those … pitiful eyes who gaze in vague sadness. no — this akechi differs from a pathetic boy that entered leblanc to have a cup of coffee. he’d know, oh he would. those memories are rushing in from a former companion …

                              LIES … IT WAS ALL A FACADE.       they’re enemies, nothing else …    yet the fool doesn’t plead for his life to be spared, idly watching as a finger taps on the trigger with a wicked smirk. former sadness is cast aside with horrid determination to finish him off ( END IT THEN … I DARE YOU …). a detective would commit the greatest error imaginable underneath a ‘ beaten man ’. it’s laughable and he desires to chuckle —— do not smirk just yet. 

                                                            go ahead, AKECHI GORO. claim your victory …

                              ❝   … …   ❞ 

                              however self-centered and shallow it may be. ( I SHALL HAVE THE FINAL LAUGH WHEN YOU LEAVE … )

answered.      @inxquisitor

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🔫 👀

SEND 🔫 TO POINT A GUN AT MY MUSE’S HEART.

                              ❝   … …   ❞ 

                              Words couldn’t famine the knots twisting inside his stomach.       palms grew excessively sweaty, wavering gaze hesitates to avert away from this sight. ( THOU … ARE YOUR WORST ENEMY) im … possible — the thoughts raged on, leaving no kind of ‘ cocky ’ brow to summon forth. how could it when the black-clad beast wore his former guise       THE MASK HE TAKES HOLD every night    ; why? he asks deeply with metal pressing firmly over an escalated pulse. it hurt to breathe as his gaze never looses sight upon a grim glare. was he in the wrong this … whole time? lips didn’t quiver but the fear depicts at its prime form, awaiting for a crimson-finger tip to pull the trigger. ( AGONY IS IT TO AWAIT DEATH’S EMBRACE )       —— it doesn’t matter anymore.

                              he lost the game; lost his will to live, his memories couldn’t break the chains of rebellion … … the ‘ rehabilitation ’ is for naught …

                                                            go ahead, ARSENE …

                              ❝   —— Ah …   ❞ 

                              ( END THIS NIGHTMARE OF MINE … ) thus, game over.

answered.      @defide​

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Send 🔫 to point a gun at my muse’s heart.

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                              ❝   Ah it’s Mother’s Day ... ... i’ll just help out soujiro-san. i don’t have a mother.   ❞

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Aloha!

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oincri.

            Ah he….had hit a sore spot with that question, hadn’t he ?? On days like this when the cafe was at it’s quietest would the two usually sit at the counter or at one of the booths, passing eachother’s time with idol chit - chat. Akira never failed to keep the Emperor entertained and he was blessed with gratitude each time he asked to spend time with him ; be it to simply people watch to gather inspiration, or even travel somewhere even with his little bus fair. ‘ My deepest apologies. ‘ Inhaling slowly through his nose did the bluenette bring his coffee cup up to give a gentle sip before soft iris began to study the emotion hidden behind those sharp eyes of the team’s leader. He could sense sadness in the least, this time his expression was as easy to decipher as the most simplest painting done by an amateur. ‘ I was simply curious, you see. - Since I have spoken to you about my own mother many times before since we met…. ‘ Ryuji spoke of his family aswell as Haru and Makoto. So it didn’t hurt to ask - after all the only past information the team had gotten on Akira’s past was the incident with Shido that caused him to move to Shibuya.  ‘ Your past intrigues me, Akira.                           Though I am most certainly alright with the idea of you not wanting to share it. ‘

                              Was the reaction a true sore spot to touch?       he hadn’t imagined for others to pity the fool behind unforgiving parents. no, there was a slight feeling for the emperor to have these sentimentalism ( IT WASN’T DONE INTENTIONALLY). people sought to fulfill their own lives, resolve problems without asking anyone ... he happens to find it simple to just avert away that kind of issue.       just ignore and everything will be alright ...   obey the will of rotten adults on a daily basis until it’s possible to see them again. truth be told, the fool rather swallow nails than return. none of those intentions were obvious as he concentrates on others rather than his own needs. call it a curse left upon the ‘ silent hero ’. shoulders shrug vaguely with his head shaking, already quick to respond to an apologetic tone. ❝   No, you have nothing to apologize for yusuke-kun.   ❞ there was worth in them but it wasn’t the emperor’s task to carry his burdens ------ he has plenty to deal with. but worth within a friend’s chiming support truly made him rich ... ... it was nice to listen. features fixate before the coffee’s movement, letting a reflection sink in. 

                              failure ... disgrace ... criminal ... REJECT ...       those memories are starting to return.    slight slip of fingers crushing the cup’s holder were made but realized this curiosity could unfold things he rather not recall. unfortunately ❝   ... ...   ❞ ------ he’s right about that. ( A FAIR TRADE FROM ONE THIEF TO ANOTHER ) keeping it secret violates their current ‘ connection ’ as friends and confidants. with a faint nod, the fool took a small sip of his coffee before resuming a sincere reply. strangely enough the discomfort displayed on his expression vanished instantly. hidden frustration over a parent’s blind eyes was natural. he only dreads for troubling the emperor with unnecessary background.

                              ❝   they were ... not in ‘ good terms ’ with me before the incident. their expectations out of me involved being perfect with ordinary tasks, succession for the future with my studies ... when i failed to meet them, they saw no point in letting me eat with them on the table. but they still kept a roof under my head until the incident ------ it’s not hard to see why they believed the police’s word over my own. they called me a disgrace to the kurusu name before i left.   ❞

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Oh my, oh my…this is a tragedy.

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" Oh umm ... i sounded weird in trying to answer you back? right?? I apologize but umm ... how embarrassing!! given that i am a senpai to you too ... " 👀👀👀 i see that romeo reply i died inside

                              The line of self-control was broken, no doubt.       to be apologetic for this theatrical performance is quite keen to the timid nature of hers. embarrassment could have settled but regrets are absent. ( SHE FLOURISHES IN ABSOLUTE KINDNESS) never had he encountered people who share this worries for others before her well-being.       nor i deserve being graced by her ….    still, a flustered expression gives light and sweet-satisfaction to curl a momentary smirk in the joker’s features. but it leaves to replace with a caring smile.

                              ❝   No, i must be the one to apologize for making you flustered haru-senpai. you could say i enjoyed partaking in that performance and wished to offer you something in return. was my response a little strange?   ❞  

answered.      @milvdy

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❝a panty raid sounds like a game-over for us.❞

☠

He’s not too sure why, but the mention of that fact was practically comforting once he discovered who it was from. Free from those eyes that aimed to shoot laser beams clear through his torso, Ryuji’s body practically slumped against the nearby gate as a sound of pure relief had escaped from him. Passing his companion a knowing glance, amusement bubbled forth as he could only find himself laughing in pure honesty as they were settled before the face of danger.

“No effin’ kidding! Especially this up and damn far in the game?” He adds in while taking that moment to swipe his forearm against his forehead. “Someone out there really wants to see me put on the damn chopping block with that kinda set up. I mean lets get real, why in the hell else would they blurt that crap in the open if it was any other case?! I already bet that’s gonna the treasure of some effed up dude we’ll have to snatch!”

…

”We’re some thieves now, but the classy sort bunch, ah?”

That forbidden kind of business can stay under skirts and for the imagination!

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milvdy.

     “   O, romeo ! romeo !  — where art thou romeo ? ”

               HARU QUOTED as she was waiting out her balcony.

                              ❝   Shall I hear more, or shall i speak at this?     i take thee at thy word. call me but love, and i’ll be new baptized. henceforth i never will be Romeo. thou’s heart will never be forsaken in my hearts. for a natural beauty who blooms in the face of adversity, heed my calling card and thy call me a fool. a fool who is enslaved by thou’s green thumb.   ❞

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In this world, there are words that are harder to say than dying.

Reply 1994 (via tenshijanakutedatenshi)

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hc. 001 :: beauty of surroundings 

                              akira is absolutely enamored with breath-taking sights, such as those seen from high up an airplane or the surroundings from traveling into a forest. it wouldn’t be simple to call it a naturalist effect but those views are different for someone who didn’t originate from the city. since his actual birthplace is within a rural town, he doesn’t have an opportunity to venture out to witness what kind of sights are available to him ( SIGHTS THAT ARE TAKEN FOR GRANTED BY MOST PEOPLE ). having that grasp of how some sights carry their beauty make it worthwhile for every other grotesque events being tossed his way. hence why akira’s reaction for seeing the island of hawaii from a plane made a bright gleam appear on his eyes. 

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fuseii

' You -  wish to congratulate your teacher on this holiday ?? '

                              ❝   Maybe ... the thought had crossed my mind. mostly to see how she’s fairing and ... congratulating her for her hard work as well.   ❞ 

                              It’s the least he could do.       she strives to make earnings for an ill sister who needs medication. what provokes curiosity is why the detective prince is interested in this conversation --- it was mere thoughts.

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                              ❝   Maid’s day, huh ... ... i should give a call to kawakami-sensei and congratulate her on this holiday. but why was ... akechi-kun in a maid’s uniform? hmm. 

                              --------- he’s probably trying to make extra money like her. it didn’t look bad on him, i guess.   ❞

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