#aequium

   she shoots him a smile before waving goodbye .  when she first joined the mafia ,  she wasn’t used to someone else besides her brother actually caring about her .  chuuya helped train her when dazai was busy with ryunosuke ,  she owes everything to him being kind and patient with her .  she recognized how passionate and protective of the people under him ,  she had grown to respect him deeply —  even trusting him with her life .

   she pulls her mask up and leaves with tachihara and hirotsu .  little did she know …

   it would be the last time she ever said goodbye .

        ❛    haaaa... that was a close one, chuu-ya! I ALMOST DIDN’T MAKE IT IN TIME. but my tamagotchi was hungry, you see, and they die easily. if only death would embrace me so lovingly...  ❜  

        with a put-upon sigh, he rolls his shoulder back into its socket before spitting a TOOTH into the grass. luckily mori-san spoils him; and that will include abducting the best dentist in the country, should he wish it. had he not managed to save chuuya from CORRUPTION before a second slab of concrete could slam into him like a stampeding rhino, he would’ve lost many more. he’ll die before he tells chuuya that tainted just gave him one of the most formidable fights of his life. he’s curious as to how much the chibi remembers... but, looking him over, it seems his partner is having enough trouble just MAINTAINING CONSCIOUSNESS.

rescued starters || accepting

❛ my family is in danger. ❜ as much as he dreaded facing the hunting dogs again, and all of fyodor’s terror, he knew he couldn’t sit back and do nothing. he might not survive this time, but he knew what he had to do. he would have to keep fighting. there was no other choice. there was too much at stake. 

  it’s silent around them ,  but the smell of iron was almost too overwhelming for the hellhound .  he coughs ,  placing his hand over his mouth and nose .  one would think he’d be used to it by now ,  but when the odor is strong ,  it’s hard to ignore .

  “ … gin and i never knew when we’d find our next meal .  i would always be the one to gather food ,  i didn’t want her to be exposed to the harsh world ,  but it was going to happen eventually .  i knew rashomon could kill ,  but i didn’t realize how deadly it could be .  not until i joined the mafia .  and now … “  he keeps his hand in place ,  now making eye contact with the executive .

  “ we are both far more deadly than we could ever imagine . “

❛ well, woah. you can punch real good. you’ve lasted longer than i thought you would. ❜

angst with me || accepting

❛ you don’t know that. ❜ and really, what could chuuya possibly know about him ? about the situation as a whole ? he couldn’t. he can’t know that for certain. so what was the motive behind such a statement ? kunikida couldn’t put it together. he stands up, brushing the rubble off his shirt as he regards the mafia executive. for now, a fight doesn’t seem imminent, and chuuya’s behavior has him caught off guard. 

❛ guys like you and me, we’re just the losers who keep waiting to be seen, right ? i mean no one seems to care or stops to notice that we’re there. so we get lost in the in-between. ❜