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magatsleuth:
“Do I know you?”
Slowly, gently raised one finger. Devoid of any surface emotion, you spoke one word. “Hush.”
“Funnily enough, I just can’t place you.”
“You look like so many other disappointments, after all. Who can be bothered to keep track of them all?”
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@magatsleuth
“Seriously. Just throw me back in. Please.”
“Just think of all the people who’d miss you, Kanji-kun.”
“After all, you’re such an invaluable member of the community.”
He barely knew this one. The rudeness was just customary, honestly.
It was almost polite.
“In the immortalized words of Dojima-san: Shut up, Adachi.”
“Do I know you?”
“My, kids these days certainly are bold.”
“Announcing your bendy romantic inclinations so loudly.”
Oh no. Oh no. How could this happen? All it takes is hearing his name and a quick glance in the direction it came from for him to realize the gravity of the mistake he’s just made, and an even quicker and angry glance is thrown in Adachi’s direction as a result. This is your fault!
But what’s he to do now? He can only think of one thing, and it involves bowing and clapping his hands tight together in front of his face.
❝ P-Please! Forget you heard that! I-I’m begging you! ❞
Incredulous eyes stare upon formality. She can’t remember the last time she’d been bowed and begged to. Mischief pinches itself between glossy lips pursed to a smirk, holding laughter behind the jail of her teeth.
Of course she’s not forgetting…! How could she? What a story!
Besides it - truly does ease her spirits. A soft palm curves atop fingertips, pushing Kou’s hands down from his face.
“Oh? But I thought the purpose of meeting here was to be as inappropriate as we like? Maybe I should scream something too. Get it out of my system among strangers, ne~?”
Gives the athlete a poised salute in deference to the dour bit of stinkeye he got, and then a haughty clap on the back.
“Looks like you’ve already got her all warmed up. No need for me to get in the way of your conquests. Knock ‘em dead, kid.”
Absconds with nary a hearty cackle.
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❝ Oh, for crying out loud! ❞ He grabs the poor bystander by the shoulders, yelling –
❝ I did not buy a lubed-up basketball!! ❞
The PI inwardly takes bets on how long it’ll take for the bluenette to realize he just yelled “lubed-up basketball” at the top of his voice in the middle of a quiet shopping district.
“You’d think they’d be able to take care of someone like little old me easily, but it seems like they can’t. Oh well, they never were known for using their heads now, were they?”
“If they actually wanted to ‘take care’ of you, they would’ve.” Adachi’s tone was even, still and hollow like a picked-clean carcass.
“Weird, that you’ve been around for so long and yet nobody’s bothered to even send a footstep your way. I wonder why?”
“Is the paperweight causing trouble for you kids, again? You’d think you’d be able to ignore something as insignificant as a me you can fit in a pickle jar.”
Hell, the PI was consistently mystified anyone gave a shit about anything he had to say at an average height.
Leans in to the nearest uninvolved bystander.
“Ichijou bought lubed-up basketballs.”
Shouldn’t have opened your mouth, friend-o.
Adachi let a sound out somewhere between a sneer and a sigh, as if something on the ceiling tiles he was staring at offended his conservative tastes.
Placing chin in hand to carefully emphasize his lack of interest, he snorted out his opinions to no one in particular.
“So, the idolette’s back in town, huh?”
Adachi spoke truculently, flippantly, like his words were flecks of paint drifting off drywall.
“Wonder if there’s anyone soft enough in the head for her to leech onto this time.”
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theshadowcollective:
» NAME: Tohru Adachi » AGE: 21 » BIRTHDAY: February 1st, 1984 » SPECIES: Human » GENDER: Male » SEX: Male » ORIENTATION: Heterosexual » PROFESSION: Private Investigator
PHYSICAL ASPECTS » HAIR: Black » EYES: Gray » SKIN: Pale » HEIGHT: 176 cm
FAMILY » SIBLINGS: None » PARENTS: Drop it. » GRANDPARENTS: Dead. » OTHER RELATIVES: Nosy, aren’t you? » ANY PETS?: Dead.
SKILLS » PHYSICAL PROWESS: Capable. Lanky and apparently flimsy, but frighteningly durable and tactically sound. Tough to predict. Stronger than he looks. Good at utilizing his weight. » ABILITIES: Skilled Marksman, Proficient at hand-to-hand combat. Adept at manipulation, even in a tactical sense. Adachi can transmute into scarlet vapor and re-materialize with effort. It is mentally and physically draining to do so. Can summon shock-and-awe bursts of scarlet lightning. Possibly capable of multiple persona invocations. Full capability unclear. » HOBBIES: Being a failing avant-garde artiste, copious amounts of shitposting, awful TV, reading, walking, calisthenics, investigation, living.
TRAITS
—— POSITIVE ——
Wickedly intelligent, perceptive, brutally honest, capable, awkwardly loyal, compelling, charismatic, fun to be around, not as apathetic as he wants you to think.
——- NEGATIVE ——- Insecure, hateful, flippant, dishonest, unreliable, disloyal, disreputable, crude, childish, possessive, jealous, callous, apathetic, perverse, temperamental, moody, impulsive, hostile, misanthropic, inconsistent. The list goes on.
LIKES
» COLOURS: Black, Red. » SMELLS: Shampoo and fabric softener. » FOOD: Mostly crap. Otherwise, Sushi. » DRINKS: Water, Sake. » ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: Yes.
OTHER DETAILS » SMOKES? Rarely. » DRUGS?: No. » DRIVER LICENSE?: Yes. » EVER BEEN ARRESTED? Yes.
>DONE! Now tag other 15 people to do it! lovethemballs, pintsizedcarnivore, wittykiller, crookedtie, rottenmiso, tenacioustailor, uhhh, inthepursuitofjustice
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pintsizedcarnivore:
“Hey–! Give that back!”
Adachi had to convince himself to register the trill voice.
“Y’know, there’s just something about talking to me like that that replaces all of the shits I MIGHT have given with suspicious piles of nothing. Spooky stuff, I’ll say right now.”
Many condescending jazz hands are made as he twirls the weed-green object in his hand absentmindedly.
“Plus, I like these. They give you the guts you need to fight through the sweat.”
Ignoring all of the sense he didn’t quite have begging him to not do so, he wrapped the glistening headband over his substantial brow.
“Now I feel like a real winner.”
“I wonder where everyone who used to meaninglessly pester me like I was the parent that didn’t love them enough went off to...”
Or, more importantly, if he could manipulate them into decreasing the size of his failing cardboard dynasty.
I’ve come to realize that making your own path is a lonely road.
R.T.S. (via wnq-writers)
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musingsiren:
And I’ve always lived like this Keeping a comfortable, d i s t a n c e. And up until ( now ) I had sworn to myself that I’m content with [ l o n e l i n e s s ]
tenacioustailor:
magatsleuth:
“Wonder if your mom will be concerned over you buying and selling suspicious items from strange men, Tatsumi.”
Feigned concern of the highest order.
“That said, got one with sprinkles?”
Considerin’ what I used to be buyin’ a doughnut beanbag was probably a blessing to her.
I can make one with sprinkles, sure.
Wait, you actually want one? I didn’t think that sorta thing was really your style, man.
“To be perfectly honest, it was more to mess with you and the novelty of the concept than it being quote ‘my style’.”
Noncommittal shrug, pacing around the bleached emperor with an archetypal boredom coloring his face.
“Plus, I’m pretty sure I don’t have to be the trendiest to know that sprinkle bean bags are the height of panache.”
