Mizuki-DM

that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything

I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person

must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!

Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.

“You’re right. Since I grew up on an island by Japan I ended up with a more Japanese name~” Blinking the artist shook his head slightly and smiled “You truly are too considerate~ As long as it doesn’t snow I won’t get cold, people with colder hearts are like that I suppose” He hummed, probably not even realizing he downed himself so naturally, what are you V now Mizu?

“Ah, that explains it..” He did wonder if he should impress the other by speaking Japanese? His pronunciation wasn’t too good unfortunately, his Korean accent would often mess up his pronunciation which would he found some Japanese people were left confused when he spoke. “An island? That sounds interesting. Maybe i should go someday, i do love a beach~” He was perhaps thinking of a different kind of island. “Hm…I know a man with a heart as cold as ice, I’m not even sure he would feel anything.”

Tilting his head lightly he wondered what it explained, did he butcher his Korean that badly? He certainly hoped not, it took him ages to become comfortable with it, or maybe just his name itself. “Ah... it’s beaches aren’t that popular, since the ports are normally closed... Though the ocean view’s are beautiful~” He wondered what it would be like to actually enjoy a beach like the other seemed to be thinking of. “Really? Sometimes the ones who hide it best feel the most... Or sometimes not.” His smile remained intact as he wondered who the poor soul of ice was.

Shaking his head he grinned warmly “Heh somehow that doesn’t surprise me. They swoon, they sigh. They can’t resist you; Oh you must have fans constantly around you wihout noticing it.” Noticing the very faint discomfort he made a note the other didn’t enjoy his given name “Hm sorry I thought it was just a stage name; I shouldn’t have assumed; Granted no matter what your name is awesome” He reassured and Mizuki laughed a bit and lightly teased shrugging in exasperation “Oh yes, pockets in a jacket you were about to give up; I knew you’d get cold. They say those with warmer hearts get colder quicker.”

“Thanks.” He chuckled, smiling at him. “I suppose so…it’s just a nickname i gave myself, but it’s something that..Mizuki is a interesting name, it’s Japanese right?” He knew the other wasn’t Korean, that was a give-in for Zen. “Well at least you realize i have a large heart. I was about to give my jacket because my heart is just that kind!” 

“You’re right. Since I grew up on an island by Japan I ended up with a more Japanese name~” Blinking the artist shook his head slightly and smiled “You truly are too considerate~ As long as it doesn’t snow I won’t get cold, people with colder hearts are like that I suppose” He hummed, probably not even realizing he downed himself so naturally, what are you V now Mizu?

Mizuki purred contently as he felt their bodies flush against each other. He didn’t remove his hands from the other, even as the younger male drew away. The brunette drew burning breaths into his empty lungs and allowed his eyes to flutter open. His mouth opened to say something, flirty maybe. Though the words didn’t reach his lips. Instead he found himself pushing his body once more.

His eyes widened and he wasn’t focusing on the male wrapped around him, but on the old man who was borderline insane. His mind was a bit muddled from the lack of oxygen, but he knew there wouldn’t be running and he also knew that he didn’t really want to mess up the shop…. Before he sorted out what to do the megaphone was blaring. “YOU GOD DAMN BRATS! RUNNING AROUND DISTURBING THE PEACE! I’LL ARREST YOU BOTH FOR INDECENCY, AND ENDANGERING THE CITIZENS OF THE ISLAND! YOU’LL BE LUCKY TO MAKE IT OUT OF JAIL ALIVE!”

Noiz had been completely oblivious to the old man behind him, having been too busy trying to gain back his breath. And rather focused on trying to lose it again all at once. The other was just.. intoxicating. He didn’t want to let go.

Akushima looked as deranged as ever as he took chase screaming through the mega phone. “STOP, STOP YOU SCOUNDRELS! I WILL CATCH YOU AND LET THE JUSTICE SYSTEM PUMMEL RIGHTEOUSNESS INTO YOU” 

        ——”YOu aRe wEAk.”

      It wasn’t like he really had room to talk, considering he was the one who couldn’t keep his cool and lost it. And now he was the one crying for no reason. That must’ve been the one thing they really had in common - not understanding others. The blonde’s understanding was significantly lower than the brunette’s, sure, but it was still a similarity. And he hated it.

      The puppy made Noiz glance over to watch its movement, ignoring further tears over his cheeks. It wasn’t like he could feel them, even in Rhyme. Pain was the only thing he could get here. It was why he loved it. It was why he despised it.

        ——”DAnGeR dOEsn’T eXisT.”

      That was his view. He’d been ‘hurt’ his entire life, every day, every second. Whether it was physically, emotionally, or subconsciously. It happened and didn’t happen. He ignored it and embraced it. It was nothing to be afraid of. Danger was always present and was a part of his life, nothing actually dangerous existed to him.

      The brunette wiping away his tears made the blonde freeze and he slowly blinked at the man before him. He slowly relaxed, pulling back his damaged arm as he kept his eyes locked on that seafoam colour. Why in the fuck was he still here?

        ——”LeAVe Me aLOnE.”

      Mizuki didn’t need to be a part of him and his worthless life.

Those four words made him freeze, hearing them from Noiz somehow made them seem real, and now it was his turn. Tears forced themselves from his seafoam eyes and slowly ran down his cheeks, and he gave a sad laugh “You’re not wrong.... I am weak... I just put on a good show..”

The small allmates just played with the small rabbits keeping them away from the masters. After all it’d be a mess and it was fun playing with bunnies.

“. . . Danger does exist, whether you accept that or not is up to you...”

Mizuki chuckled to himself watching the blonde relax “Mm. you’re intelligent.”

Shaking his head “You came to get information; are you already satisfied?” He watched the other in amusement How many people did he know that he feared would recreate those weapons. “Unfortunately though, there’s no way to verify that Toue is dead, we don’t know if his corpse was recovered.”

“Sorry if that’s a bit of a let down. I know a fair bit; Though I was in a coma due to an incident leading to the whole mess. So there’s a lot of skepticism over my intel.” The Ribster let out a trade secret calmly as he pretended he said nothing abnormal and hummed.

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Mizuki was spacing out, he was totally in his own world, sketching absent-mindedly. He didn’t notice the blonde rabbit sneak up behind him. The brunette jumped, his breathing and heart raced as his sketchbook skittered out of his hands “O-oi! D-don’t do that!” He felt his face heating up, his spine curled against the touch, chills running down his back as the  finger trailed along it. His body visibly trembled as he tried to shake it off.

“Cute.”

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Mizuki rolled his eyes slightly, really they were similar and opposite weren’t they… The brunnette gave a soft hum of agreement, that foxlike smile… It was one the leader was familiar with. “I personally think fighting in a group takes longer to adapt to. Figthing alone you don’t have any extra baggage to worry about.” He rested his elbow against his thigh and leaned his cheek into his palm “Mm… I wonder. I felt like testing something so I came out late last night… I just haven’t gone back” He answered, not really bothered by it.

Sibyl just rolled his eye slightly before sighing, “Maybe, but it is more annoying with a group. Why would you want to be responsible for someone else’s life and vise versa. Fighting alone is easier and less of a hassle because who wants to deal with them possibly dying.” The albino could only sigh while humming, “That it pretty shady since you aren’t exactly giving a clear answer. Was it perhaps to bury a body?” Sibyl let another fox like smile cross his face while stretching himself out.