#decadiscourse

exhausting only because he’s placed himself in such a position on purpose, juggling more jobs than he should, but it’s normal ----- and more than that, it’s something close to being enjoyable.

while gide may have no friends outside of a nurse who has an odd hobby in helping those who can’t afford it or work in underground organizations and an oversized dog in his apartment, he could think of worse things. this life he’s grown to life is somewhat pleasant, and he’s never without something to do. he’d call himself lucky -- but he knows he’s not. god is not kind to him, always putting him through difficult things just when he thinks things are okay.

quite like when he’s making his merry way up the rusted steps that lead to his apartment, only to freeze when there’s a suited man there bearing a familiar face.

how awful.

“hib --”  it’s murmured under his breath, thank god, and then he starts over :  “... ango.”

this man was nothing short of foolish if he was purposefully seeking her out. kouyou, while she was certainly one of the more quiet executives, still heard every scrabble and whisper that snaked through the underworld. this man’s reactions to her beloved kyouka had come in louder than much else.

kyouka would admit she was mildly nervous. kunikida had announced a government agent was coming to speak with her and while atsushi had frantically assured her nothing was going to happen, it still brought forth that displeasing sensation of being frightened. if she were to be charged with all the murders that she had committed, then that was just how it would be.

[txt] i have been awake for so long i’ve almost forgotten what a bed looks like // [txt] Sorry. Disregard that. I am doing my best.

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4 days have passed since akutagawa ryuunosuke appeared at his home to return it instead as a show of loyalty for his newfound mentor, and gide cannot be happier over having the item returned to him after all these years. 

5 days have passed since ango came drunk to his apartment apologizing for not having something gide was already given, but he said nothing because the brunet would’ve been too under the influence to remember.

all of that has merely led up to this saturday morning as gide makes his way home in the afternoon after taking basile for a walk and buying a few things for his humble apartment, staring at the suited man that leans against the railing of the stairs leading up to his apartment. he isn’t surprised this time, for he knows ango is a very time oriented man. basile sits on his hind legs when they come to a stop, his master resting one hand on his hip.

“long time no see.”  he greets.  “no alcohol today i hope?”

You did. I’m so proud of you. Paz is one of my favorite characters in RIFT. Done for you!

Reserved for you!

And they’ve been swapped!