One step at a time

TFC Pierrot x reader

“I promise it’s alright. I’m not afraid”

“You mustn’t see this part of me, it’s forbidden.”

Pierrot says sheepishly on the other side of the bedroom door.

“I will stay here no matter what you look like. I’m aware you’re not like me, The only thing I want is truths. No more secrets Pierrot.”

This wasn’t the first time you’ve gotten close to seeing what lies beneath those bells and porcelain face but as usual he always managed to scurry away somewhere and refuse to talk to you about it afterwards when he returned.

Not being afraid wasn’t a lie, not at all. This was still the sweet Pierrot he’s presented himself to you as and the same one you’ve loved for a small bit of time now. You weren’t entirely stupid so you knew there was something “odd” about him so coming to terms that he isn’t human wasn’t much of a learning curve. it’s something necessary to accept if the relationship wanted to continue.

“I’m nervous that’s all. What if this changes things? Your love is real and true right now but what if afterwards, when you *me* something will change. What if you won’t like me anymore and everything-“

“will stay the same. The only thing that will change is my patience if you don’t understand that I don’t care what you look like. Nothing will sway how I feel. Sure I’ve gotten to know you, but haven’t had the chance to see *you*.”

“I’ll drop this conversation so as to not scare you off even further.Just know that I still love you, I always will. “

Just as you’re about to take a step away from the door you hear the doorknob clink open. There with his usual hat placed tightly on his head is Pierrot, standing sheepishly in the doorway.

“Promise? Please let me see you say it”

“I promise. No matter what you’re hiding I will always love you. I’m here to accept this“

“Alright….then I think I’m ready. But only a step at a time. If that’s okay…”

“We can take as many steps as you’d like, Even if we dance around. So long as you’re comfortable the whole way.”

With a smile he tells you to close your eyes and you oblige. Listening to the rustling of fabric and chimes of his bells you start to grow a bit of unease. You said you weren’t scared but you really weren’t sure what to expect. Clearly this was something incredibly important to him so how intense is whatever he’s so passionate about hiding?

After a long silence you’re told to open your eyes and what you see was something animalistic, almost beast like.

Those glowing eyes were far more intense without the mask and the darkened face and neck were more than what you were expecting. What you correctly guessed to be horns atop his head were extremely bold yet well suited for a beast like him. Fear welt up for a moment but just as quickly as it built up it was quick to shatter.

Reaching a hand out towards him he leans for you and the texture of his natural face feel foreign against your fingertips, it’s as if nature itself was warning that this was against everything you knew, how foolish of you to be afraid of this at first.

This beast was one you’ve come to love, this was your beauty. Fully yours to admire.

Planting a kiss on his forehead you hear a purr of happiness come from him.

“…I saw this going differently. I thought this would be the end of everything I worked towards.”

“Not at all. This only furthers things for us.Slowly I’ll see everything of you and still I will remain here by your side.”

“It’s almost like you’ve chained me to you again!”

If you only knew how tightly he had you under his grasp. What a fool you are to love so kindly.

Been some time hasn’t it?

I’m really sorry I haven’t been posting these last few months. I’ve run out of inspiration and ideas for fic prompts. Life has also been catching up and it’s stolen any energy I’ve have.

Reminder of mortality (TFC Pierrot x Reader)

The chilliest of days are always the best to go on this kind of walk.

There isn’t any specific reason why you’re in the towns cemetery today, just felt like clearing your mind and the best place to do so is always amongst the ones who no longer wake.

Leaving your coins at the gate and turning off your music you begin your journey. Mind at ease and glancing at the graves as you pass them.

There’s nobody you know here but it’s good to acknowledge that you’re in their domain.

Listening to the sounds around you there’s the faintest— ting — so soft you could barley hear it between the birds chirping and rustling leaves.

In the short distance, the man you’ve grown to adore stands. Seeming to have coincidentally joined you on this path.

“Peirrot? Ah! This isn’t the place I’d expect us to find each other at.”

He tilts his head in confusion as he points to you and motions his hands to circle the space around you both.

“Ah- I guess I should explain. I’m not visiting anyone, this sort of place is usually the best for me to think clearly, it’s also a great atmosphere for a walk.”

The look in this eyes is one of curiosity. This is a peculiar spot to find tranquility after all. Anyone else would’ve called you strange but he only looks at you, Waiting to hear more.

“The silence in the air and atmosphere are a big relief. The graves help me remember the passage of time. What’s bothering me will pass and won’t matter when I’m dead and gone.”

“We spend so much time focusing on the mundane we forget it’s all a small piece of the bigger story that is our lives. I just hope when it’s my time that I don’t regret anything. No matter what choices I picked and what came from it.“

Now there’s only a somber look in his eyes and the usual bright smile is gone. Grabbing your hands in his and putting a finger close to your lips; to stop the tragic reminder that is your mortality. Frantically shaking his head, this subject is one he doesn’t want to think about.

“Don’t worry! I don’t plan on leaving anytime soon. If luck goes my way I hope to have a good amount of years left. Plenty to spend getting to know you even more.”

There’s the smile you know!

Continuing your walk with Pierrot by your side you’re left thinking about the future. will he be there with you? That’s something you can only hope. All that ramble really made you consider your relationship even further than just being involved with each other.

You can’t help but think that his reaction was something entirely different then expected. Why did he seem so off? Normally people get weird about this topic and ask to not talk in such a manner but this was something else. This was something he never thought about or didn’t want consider.

If there’s one thing you haven’t asked yet is his age. Aside from Pierrot not talking in front of people he really doesn’t say much about himself in private. you’ve never gotten the chance to ask how old he is but you know he’s older than what you first thought.

That’s something you must add to the list of questions to ask at a later time, for now it’s time to head back home. Waving goodbye you’re left to walk home on your own.

(His journey home is one of hollowed out joy. Satisfied to have gotten his answer as to why you were in the cemetery but not quite happy with your small tangent and morbid reminder that you WILL die, he will outlive you. You don’t know it yet but he has seen many humans die, be it naturally or by his own hands.

The thought of you leaving his grasp, the warmth leaving your body and becoming a husk of what you once were, the kindness in your eyes fading. This is something he cannot bear to witness, he can only hope that you weren’t lying when you said you were hopeful to have more life left in you.

If he consumes you will you be able to live as a part of him? Until it’s finally time for him to go?

He won’t let you go that easily, not even if time steals you from him.)

Helping you through a panic attack (TFC Pierrot x Reader)

Breathe…BREATHE!!

That was the only thing on your mind in this moment.

Each inhale felt like a million shards yet also a suffocation of nothing. Eyesight isn’t that well either. Visions blurred and incoherent thoughts ring in your head while you’re on the apartment floor writhing in your own mental anguish.

Forgetting to lock the balcony door earlier must’ve been a twisted blessing of some sort because here comes Pierrot rushing into the room with panic stricken on his face. Arriving right as this episode started.

Briefly looking up at him the confusion and fear on your face sends him into even more of his own panic. He’s never seen such a painful sight before. Emotions are a mix of confusion and concern. What if he scared you even more? Frightened at the chance of his presence making your spell even worse. All he can do is slowly crouch down to your level on the floor while keeping his distance.

“I- w-what’s happening my dearest Please…. I’m sorry- What can I do- ?”

A shaken hand makes an attempt to reach him but quickly falls back down. Mind too preoccupied with your own poisoned thoughts to even hold yourself up properly, let alone gain a semblance of mental control.

Taking his hands and hovering them just above your body. Afraid of what touching you might do to your mental.

“p-Pi-Pierr- you? Pierrot!!”

“Yes! Yes it’s me! I’m here. I’m always here.”

His voice is a small relief to you and your body eases up slightly.

Picking up on this he takes his fingers and slowly caresses your arms, A slight chill running down your spine while gloved claws run gently along your shaken skin. Taking one of your hands and holding it up to himself, Planting a kiss to it.

“You’re so cold…it’s alright I’m here for you. I’ll always be. This is scary I know. You’ll be okay, you have to be”

The statement is more of a reassurance to himself that everything will be fine and you’ll be back to the person he knows you to be.

Eyes locking together, A quiet plea to keep looking at him and only him. To forget what triggered this attack.

Landing even more kisses on your hands and arms he gets you to smile for a moment.

Getting closer he pulls you into a comforting embrace. Sitting there in silence listening to the sound of your breathing slowly start to ease.

“I’m so sorry if this wasn’t enough of a help. I’m not sure what else I could’ve done. Seeing you in such a state worried me deeply. I couldn’t bare it.”

“I really don’t know what got into me. Some days are better than others but today wasn’t in my favor. I’m the one who should be apologizing for seeing me in this condition. But- you are the one who showed up unannounced. Nobody was supposed to see me”

“Ah- Let’s not think too much about that right now my Sweet.”

Rising from the floor he helps you get into bed and leaves to go grab some water.

“Truthfully I don’t want to leave your side tonight but if it’s what you want of me I can give you some space.”

“No you can’t stay. I’m not sure if I want to be alone tonight.”

The rest of the night was spent with him refusing to leave your side and being cautious everytime you even moved a little too much. By the next morning before he left he made sure you were absolutely alright before departing for the day.

Hello hello~

I got the idea for this when digging through the AMAs on Nekos page and saw what Pierrot would do if the Mc was having a panic attack. I’ll put the screenshot below. Recently I haven’t been doing well so this is mostly a comforting self indulgent story. There might be more of these types of prompts to come if this keeps up. I tried to keep it as close to what Neko said so hopefully you enjoy and find some comfort it in too.

Patching the wounds (TFC Pierrot X Reader)

Tap…tap…tap…

Three distinct noises came from your balcony window and with an idea of who it might be you got up to go open it.

“Pierrot, you know you can use the door- oh my god-?!”

There he stood. Eyes and mouth smiling as they always do whenever he sees you. This would’ve been a normal interaction for the two of you if it wasn’t for how cut up his uniform and body was.

“Forgive me dearest one. I know you mentioned last week to start using the door more often but today that would have attracted unwanted company to your doorstep. I couldn’t do that to you but I had to see you today”

You knew it wasn’t uncommon for him to run into trouble while being out in the street. that is indeed how you met each other but this was something different. Rips in his clothes and injuries surrounded his head and arms.

“ Those assholes! Please get inside and have a seat. I’ll grab my first aid kit.”

He takes a cautious step inside and sits on the edge of your bed.

Returning soon after with the first aid box and a sewing kit you can’t help the small pang in your heart at thought of him laying there unable to stop the damage those people did to him. You didn’t realize that he had also picked up on your feelings.

“My dearest one, Please don’t look at me with such eyes. I promise I’m okay. It will take a lot more to do any real damage. “

“I’m aware but it’s still horrible. They have no heart or the slightest idea to keep their hands and opinions to themselves “

You hold his face as you take an antiseptic wipe to his wound before dressing it in a bandage. His face heats up immediately; your touch is his weakness. Face always flushing and hands trembling anytime you even graze his person. hardly containing himself with shaky hands He grabs your sides and just places his hands there. Not wanting to disturb your concentration as you finish the treatment of his other wounds.

“You really worry me Pierrot. I care for you and don’t want you getting hurt all the time. I’m glad you came to me when you did. People can be so cruel sometimes but i swear we aren’t all like this.”

“You showed me that day we met. Oh how that moment is cherished forever in my memory. I was always told to be weary of people since they are ruthless beings, but the moment you stood in front of me I learned they can also be compassionate and kind. something changed and I learned to love once more. I love you so much and I’m thankful you took a glance at me and for covering my injuries with your love”

Now it’s you that’s a blushing mess. Pierrot always had a way with words that made you swoon.

Taking his face you pull him closer and land a kiss on his cheek right where the bandage is. Feeling his face burn you’re pulled into the ruffles of the uniform as he leans back onto the bed. safe arms around you.

“Can we stay like this for a moment?”

A barely audible mumbling plea with sleepy eyes. The stressful day catching up to him and exhaustion quickly takes over.

And with that you’re both laying there. The warmth of his body is enough of a red ticket to dream land as you both drift off to sleep.

The day you confessed to him (TFC Pierrot x Reader)

Slightly explicit MDNI: nothing detailed is written but Regardless the game is listed as 18+.

Everything about him is intoxicating.

His scent, his eyes, those arms and the way they wrap around you.

His complete devotion and admiration are poisonous to your being.

You couldn’t hide it anymore. you needed to let him know how badly you wanted him to yourself. To officially tell him that you are his and forever will be.

It was an easy work day. Pierrot stops by and you tell him that an important conversation is needed later tonight after work.

the look in his eyes is one of concern, nearly breaking your heart. Almost wanting to confess right then and there.

What was this about? Why couldn’t you tell him right away? Did he do something wrong?

What’s happened?

Were you going to hate him forever?

Will certain measures need to be taken for you to stay ?

Quickly picking up on his mindset and putting a hand on his wrist. Kindly Telling him It’ll be fine but it was something not suitable while on the clock.

Just as it’s time to set off back home you turn around to face the street ahead you’re suddenly met with the ruffles of his collar blocking your path.

“Oh shit- didn’t know you would be here so soon.”

There’s no expression on his face. Maybe you’ve worried him a bit too much?

A strong tug of your arm and you’re in a dark empty alleyway back against the brick wall. His glowing eyes filled with concern, voice in a raspy shaken tone:

“My dearest. Please..if there’s something I did wrong tell me right now. I’m so sorry if I scared you or if this is too much for you right now please forgive whatever it is I’ve done I-“

You reach up and grab his face. Cupping his head in your hands and pulling him down to land a kiss on his cheek. This is enough to almost make him hit the floor.

“Pierrot! In the kindest way possible I am telling you to shut up. Please perish whatever worries you have. Only reason I couldn’t talk to you is because It would be unprofessional of me. To the stars I swear it’s not bad”

Taking a moment to put your forehead on his a moment of silence is shared. Waiting for his mind to ease before speaking again.

“I have no other way to say this… within the Time I’ve gotten to know you I’ve grown quite fond of the company. Life has been getting crazy ever since you showed up but I’m happy that I’m with you. I miss when you’re not with me and I miss you so much when you’re gone. This feeling is blinding me. I had to tell you the moment I couldn’t keep it to myself anymore. I need you to know I’m yours Pierrot; Wholeheartedly.”

You know what he feels about you. it was something he said himself on the second day of knowing him. it’s common courtesy for both people to verbally accept the others feelings and you wanted to honor that tradition. Even if the circumstances of meeting were very outside the norm.

The previously concerned eyes now only have so much emotion. You’ve grown to love seeing those eyes. it’s unbelievable that you’re the one he’s looking at in this way.

Grabbing your sides bringing himself closer to you.

“I…I’m so happy..My dearest..My everything! I have been waiting for this day to happen. I never wanted to rush you but this moment is all I ever wanted. For you to finally be mine. For this to finally be said out of those beautiful lips of yours. Love all for me from you…it’s all I wished to have. I love you! I love you! I love you so much!”

Bringing him self down he gives you a passionate loving kiss and With no protest you lean further into it. Wanting nothing more than to be like this for as long as possible.

Sharp cold claws slip underneath your clothes and touch your skin. Hands running down and up the figure he adores because it’s yours, it’s entirely you.

Breaking away from the kiss and looking at you catching air he goes further into the moment.

Bringing his teeth to your neck he takes a bite. Huffing at the pain and wincing you grab him tightly.

He pulls away satisfied at the mark that’s left.

“I’m so sorry my love but you just look so enticing. I really couldn’t hold back from having a deeper taste. Needing to mark you as mine.”

Just as he’s about to go in for more, this time hands crawling to your lower half. You put a hand up to him and quickly let him know that this isn’t really the right place to be for anything further to continue.

Starting to head out of the alleyway and back home you feel him grab you from behind, Feet off the ground you’re pulled into a tight hug.

You let out a small laugh and ask to be put down lest someone sees him and cause a scene. What went on the rest of the night the second that apartment door closed will be known only by the evidence on each of you and the laundry that now needs to be done. Maybe call off work today, lots of rest will be needed.

They say drunken words are sober thoughts and this time I’m inclined to agree. It wasn’t a lot but it was enough for this idea to spark.

What I think Pierrot smells like

I personally love finding new fragrances to expand my knowledge on and add to what I have in my collection. As a perfume fiend I naturally pictured of what he would wear and what scents remind me of him. I spent a good few minutes in the fragrance department just thinking.

In my opinion Pierrot gives me cherry/ apple, vanilla, and Tonka bean vibes. Maybe even a musky cedar wood.

The kind of scent that’s warm and inviting. Not too strong but just enough to leave you thinking about how good it is and wanting more. lingering in your mind hours after he leaves you for the night.

Speaking canonically he probably wouldn’t wear fragrances all that much. At least not often or as potent as the scents Harlequin prefers. It would make it easier for you to notice when he’s near. You really only smell it when he’s right on top of you.

If you wear any fragrances he might take note of what it is and buy a bottle to have with him. Spray some on before he goes to see you. In order to strike up a conversation on how “coincidental” your fragrance tastes are.

The scent “inner angel” by bath and body works gave me major Pierrot vibes. It’s so cozy, there’s a clear apple note but it’s over powered by the warm praline and the hint of vanilla followed by the Tonka bean

“I want choo” by Jimmy choo was another one that stuck out. It’s slightly more intense but clear with its black cherry liquor scent.

“lost cherry” by Tom Ford With its smoky, sweet woody aroma makes it a perfect blend with his character.

What do you think?

Jealous Pierrot does some crowd work before his performance.( TFC Pierrot x reader)

“How about we see the circus that’s in town?”

The idea your friend said sent chills down your spine. You hadn’t told anyone you knew about your personal entanglement with the circus. So hearing this innocent suggestion sent your mind into a panic.

On edge and uneasy. this isn’t what you ever expected. Two sides of your life colliding. Understanding it would happen eventually but you still tried to hold it off as much as possible.

Dispite your protests and Excuses you caved and decided to meet up again later that night.

The lights are dim and red. Hardly able to see anything that’s not in front of you without squinting. The show hasn’t yet started but you’re already seated. wanting to avoid the crowd just outside.

“This place looks so scaryy~”

Your friend looks around in curiosity and naivety. A window into the past from the day you last knew peace.

“Indeed. They sure know how to set the mood way before the show starts”. trying to play off that you haven’t been here before.

“Yeah! Oh! ..uhm.. “

a slight change in expression from your friend makes you curious but before you can even ask you feel your answer gently grabbing your head running his clawed hand through your hair and down your back.

“WOAH pierr-..That’s a little too close”

You stand and turn in front of him about to move away when the golden eyed Pierrot grabs your sides and pulls you closer. feeling his heartbeat just above your head. His grip on you is tight.

Your friend is left standing in awe.

“I had no idea they interacted with the crowd before the main show! That’s so cool!! You’re really lucky!”

“Pierrot- what are you-why?”

whispering into his chest before forcing yourself to pull away from him. Just before you do he lowers himself onto your neck and gives you a small kiss. To anyone else it just looks like a final hug but to you it’s a declaration of devotion.

Tilting his head he gives you a gentle smile and a rose.

As he walks away he glances at your friend with intensity before looking at your lips that are mouthing “friend. I promise”

“He was scary wasn’t he? How did you not scream!! “

The show begins when he steps onto the stage. The misunderstanding will have to be talked about at a later time. There still isn’t a label on what you two are but if you could explain to him that this is indeed just a friend it’ll ease his mind.

Authors note:

Would you believe me if I said this was based on something that happened to me?

Early this year I went to a spooky circus and there were scare actos walking around before the show. I was so sure that I wouldn’t be interacted with so long as a I kept to myself. Oh how I wrong I was. A Freddy Krueger actor soon stood behind me and ran his metal claws through my hair. I refused to turn around I was so scared haha. My friends were sitting in surprise.

Pierrot comforts you after a stressful work day. (TFC Pierrot X Reader)

Usually your days at the cafe aren’t so bad, you handle unpleasant customers well and get along with everyone.

Today was different. You had been so overwhelmed and stressed at the busy day you failed to notice the looming tall figure with golden eyes staring from outside the building.

There he stood watching you. Sensing your well hidden stress and aching to help ease it, anything he could do, tell him and he would.

Seeing impatient customers get upset at you drove him mad, how dare they?? Do they understand just how important you are? They should be glad you’re the one helping them.

Not wanting to disturb you, he takes note of each rude person and decides to catch you at a later time.

You rush to close up and start to head towards your apartment. It is here that you began to feel tears build up, you didn’t notice how much you needed to cry throughout the day, overwhelmed by emotions you start to feel them flow.

Walking in the empty streets you’re glad nobody is there so see you in this state,blinded by your tears you aren’t able to see anyone in front of you.

Thoughts clouding your mind, anxiety and self deprecation seeping into you, unable to comprehend your surroundings and you run into…a wall?

No. something else…someone else.

You feel a gloved hand lift your face. Forcing eye contact and see Pierrot looking at you with deep concern.

You still don’t have a good idea of how to feel about him. Especially after getting swept up in this circus mess. In this moment that doesn’t matter. Wrapping your arms around his figure you can’t help the cries and shivers you’re making into his perfect uniform.

“I’m so sorry Pierrot, i can’t- today was just- why are people so-?? I’m not myself right now I’m sorry. I’m fine, I’ll be fine”

He’s not sure what do to. He has never seen you in this state. you’re trembling, weeping into him. He’s glad he’s the one you chose to hold while like this but this isn’t what he wanted, not the situation he pictured this happening.

He slowly wraps his arms around you, afraid you’ll change your mind and pull away.

Comfort was not something he was ever completely familiar with so he doesn’t exactly know how to give it out.

Weakened by panic and emotion you feel your knees give out. Right as you’re about to collapse he makes a swift motion and you’re off your feet being carried back to your residence.

“Pierrot. im so sorry yet again, this is embarrassing. nobody ever sees me this upset over something so stupid”

You look at him and he holds you closer, shaking his head in reassurance and lowering his head to whisper.

“It’s alright my dear …I’ve got you.”

While in his arms, listening to the bells of his uniform ring with each step, like a soft lullaby you’re lulled to sleep. Tear soaked face buried into his chest.

When back inside he gently sets you on the couch, finding a blanket nearby and draping it over your now calm sleeping figure.

He can’t help but watch this display for a while. He did that, he was the one that eased your mind. The feeling was intoxicating, addictive. Wishing to forever stay in this moment.

The next morning you wake up and he’s gone. Surely going back to the circus after taking you home. The scent of his uniform still faintly linger onto your clothes. Just how long were you holding him? How long was he holding you?

There’s an empty feeling in your heart. something changed. You wanted more of him, to see him again. For him to be right there when you wake up.

The next few times you went to the circus you noticed new stage assistants during Pierrots performances every time. It’s odd how they always have a new one yet never seeing the same one twice. You can’t quite get over how intense each show is. Always feeling way too real to be staged.

Authors note:

Hello hello~🖤 it’s been almost three years since I last posted anything.

I thought I left my tumblr days behind along with my writing but recently I’ve gained a new inspiration and obsession.

The freak circus has been running miles in my head for days now. I’m absolutely hypnotized by it.

I really hope I did good when writing this. It’s been so long since I last wrote anything and it’s my first time writing x Reader.

What I think my top three Bungou stray dogs characters final words would be before death

This idea was born via a QOTD in a discord server I’m in. (Apologizes if my attempt at writing angst is a disaster, angst isn’t my forte.)

Nikolai: “ It appears I have reached the end of my lifetime…I’ve achieved my freedom.. or at least..a different form of it… farewell my dear.. the curtain will fall on us all one day..remember that”

Poe: “ I Never got to feel like I accomplished something…and it appears that I never will... farewell Karl. and Ranpo...Our rivalry comes to a dark close.. I shall embrace Death with a calming embrace”

Aku: inside his mind “ wait this isn’t really happening is it???, no no.. I still had to prove myself.. This can’t be good.. please…oh but..I feel at peace..this is different..maybe I can find peace for once..in death..”

A/N: For Aku I’ve had conflicting feelings about. I feel like he would be very upset and angry with himself that he would allow such a fate to befall him. But then he would find tranquility in the idea.. allowing himself to succumb to the fate that will bestow us all.

But right now I need to get my mind off of something so here's a bunch of random hcs to make up for lost time!

Characters: Ranpo, Poe, Dazai, Yosano, Kunikida, kyouka, Kenji

-Ranpo loves iced coffee, his order baffles the barista because it's so sugary.

- Poe has marble statues in his mansion, either bought from an art gallery or commissioned.

- Dazai pours the milk first and then his cereal because hes evil.

- Whenever she has time Yosano volunteers as a guest speaker for public schools and offers advice to those that wish to have a career in the medical field.

- Kunkida prefers extremely bitter coffee.

- kyouka loves peeps (the marshmallow candy)

-Kenji Helps out in growing crops and often gives advice to anyone that needs help.

Chuuya definitely wears hat pins to prevent his hat from falling off.

Yes ik he can use his ability for that but he likes the classy and fancy look the pins have.

They make great use for extra weapons too.

Just take a pin out and it's a convenient sharp weapon.

The first ones he ever had were a gift from Hirotsu, he thought the elegant deadly pins were perfect for Chuuya.

Ever Since then Chuuya has bought himself an entire collection of pins.

Pillows, plushies,stickers, pajamas. Anything with a cow that they think he'll like, they buy it for him.

Kenji has so many cow plushies in his room because of them.

He also has a cow pin that he wears every day.

There is never a day that he isnt wearing it.

He appreciates the gifts and even has names for all the cows.

This is definitely what Poes mansion looks like.

I'm mainly here to just post random bsd content