#enan

-mzan

-mfan

-enan

- Mzan:

Id just vibe with some apocalypse/ghost city/punk au with these two. Im thinking zombie au, An is kinda lost without her family, and Mizuki sees (one of the) the only person in school who never made fun of her, so they team up to search for An's family

- mfan

.. the au made itself here. Mafuyu can see ghosts/spirits, and is followed by bad spirits. An is a kitsune, who's job is to trick and protect humans, she noticed Mafuyu is followed by bad spirits and follows her too, to protect, rather than do harm. Mafuyu tries to pretend she sees nothing but at one point she scares An into poofing away just by speaking to her.

-enan

“Happy birthday!”

Cheers clamored in the dingy Kabukicho underground bar. Putting it lightly, the establishment barely passed as a bar. The main area looks broken down, with a few shady men drinking alone in their stools. Hardly remarkable in the red-light district of Shinjuku city. The main attraction however, was below the bar, the secret part of the building where criminals like ENAN held a celebration for their twin leaders: Haruto and Hisoka.

The men were all drinking and laughing together. Haruto, was especially boisterous, laughing together with the two women he had brought along with him. Hisoka on the other hand was clutching a bottle, whilst their head of smuggling Shou, was egging him into sampling some of the drugs he had brought.

“Come on Hisoka, lighten up! I'm telling you, I didn't lace it with anything!” The white-haired man swung an arm around the stoic twin, a Cheshire cat grin on his face. “You've been working hard with those microphone things, yeah? So ease up, you nerd!”

Rolling his eyes, Hisoka could only shrug. “Lay off Shou, I'm not feeling it.”

Smacking him behind his shaved head, Shou let out an irritatingly loud whine. “Man! Haru, you sure you guys are twins? Your brother is such a lame-ass!”

“Hisoka, get that stick outta your ass!” Haruto laughs. “If you don't want that shit, at least try a joint. Look, Hiro's enjoying himself!”

Pointing to the oldest man in the group, said brunette scoffs at the other leading men. “Leave Hisoka alone. It's his birthday, let him choose for himself.”

“Eeeh? But I brought this specifically for the birthday boys!”

“Are you a child?”

“Shit's expensive, prick!”

Watching the two banter back and forth, Hisoka sighs to himself as he takes another drink. Normally he wouldnt hesitate to smoke, inject, or snort whatever crazy thing Shou pushed in his face. But today just didn't feel right. It was hard for the man to place it, but perhaps the stress of developing his own version of the hypnosis microphones was dragging down his mood. Or perhaps the anxiety of business? Not knowing if what he was working on would succeed in the way his brother expected. Hisoka was always reassured by his brother that there was no pressure. The only thing that mattered was that the business was still standing and the brothers had each other.

Not noticing said brother pushing one of the women aside, the cheery twin scoots down the booth to sit next to his brother. Patting his shoulder, the twin is somehow able to act sincere despite the variety of substances that were undoubtedly running through his system. “Hey, talk to me. What are you so moody for?”

“Hm?” Hisoka snaps out his mind to look at Haruto, before shrugging his hand away. “Oh, nothing. Just the usual.”

“Man, for someone so smart, you think about… Stupid shit. Y’know?”

“Excuse me for fucking caring about our future, asshole.”

“Oh look at me!” Haruto suddenly grabs his twin’s face, trying to puppeteer his eyebrows and jaw. “I'm Hisoka! I like sucking all the fun outta parties because my brain’s too big!”

“Cut it out!” Despite the harsh shove given to Haruto, Hisoka couldn't help but laugh with his brother and friends as the twin falls into the unnamed woman’s lap dramatically.

“Augh, this is the end! Please don't let my emo brother kill me, let me suffocate between your thighs first!”

Shou laughs, whilst Hirozaku sputters, “Get a fucking room you barbarian!”

“Not a bad idea!”

“Haruto!” Hisoka snaps, growing red in the face.

“What~? Why do you think I brought these girls over?” The twin chuckles as he openly gropes both of the women.

“Ayyy! Get it Haru!”

“I'm surrounded by beasts…”

Hisoka can't help but laugh at the situation. And in turn, it makes Haruto smile at his brother, happy to get a positive response from him.

“Oh, almost forgot!” Shou suddenly exclaims, interrupting everyone's activities. “Look, if you won't do anything, my last compromise is that we all take some of these pills.”

“Pills?”

“Shit makes you see the galaxy. I've been saving them for a special moment.”

“You seriously wanna trip out on psychedelics?”

“What do we have to lose?” The smuggler shrugs.

“My dignity.” Hirokazu grumbles.

“Oh come on. We aren't saints here, so what's a little group sesh, huh? Do it for ENAN?”

Haruto snaps his fingers, quickly surrendering to his friend's demands. “You got me there. This better be good or I'm beating your ass.”

“Promise?”

“U-Uh, I-”

“No ifs, ands, or buts! Everyone is gonna have fun. Including you, Hiro.” The freckled man stood up to his feet, rummaging for the little baggie of pills. One by one, he gave each team member one or two pills, each seemingly engraved with a little bird.

When it got to Hisoka, Shou was forgiving and handed the man only one tablet. Such a small, inoffensive looking thing. Yet Hisoka knew better than to doubt the drug addict. Looking up to watch Shou sit back down, the white haired man grinned at everyone and took a pill, raising it up with a hand.

“Let’s toast to a good year!”

“...It's October.”

“Nah, Shou's got a point. Let's wish for a successful year!”

Each higher member raised their pills and mock-cheered, before taking their given drugs in one fell swoop. Each man settled into the booth they were sat at, letting the noise of the other members and party goers swath over them.

“Are you sure we should be doing this here? Now?” Hisoka mumbles as he leans his head back to look up at the dingy ceiling lights.

For some strange reason, he doesn't get a response. The sounds of the thumping music and cheering had seemingly become the focus of his hearing and any specific voices felt muted. It felt calming, not having to focus on any specific sound. Letting it all blend together, the noises all ebbing and flowing around him. It was as if he were underwater.

Gradually, the sound of ringing grew louder in his head, along with the sound of a distant voice. Something was calling to Hisoka. Telling him to wake up.

Wake up…

Wake up?

Hisoka had no idea when his eyes had closed, nor why he had shut them in the first place. Yet when they flew open, he was met with his twin brother's frantic expression. Haruto's shout felt muted. And… Was that blood?

The ringing in his head was loud. It seemed to resonate in his brain, throbbing in his skull. Something warm and wet was dripping down his face, yet he felt too dazed to tell what was happening. Everything seemed like a blur around him. Was everyone running?

The only thing Hisoka could manage to focus on was his brother, doing his best to lift Hisoka up and carry his on his shoulder. Despite everything, it looked like Haruto wasn't hurt and Hisoka felt relief.

Wait, hurt? Why would anyone be…?

The muffled roar next to his face suddenly jolted Hisoka out of his daze as he zeroes in on Haruto’s expression, who looking back in fear. He tries with all his might to look in the same direction, to see whatever it could be that has his own brother looking so afraid for his life. And yet, before he has the chance to see the horrors Haruto is witnessing, Hisoka is pushed roughly outside.

Stumbling onto the ground, Hisoka looks up as he watches a hand rip straight through Haruto's chest. Crimson splatters over his face as he looks up at Haruto in shock. He wanted to get up and save him, get the monster to go away, wake up from this bad dream…

Yet Haruto seemed to smile at Hisoka. Through gritted teeth, despite an entire hand clawing around his torso, with another trying to push its way through, his brother smiles down at him. And with all his might,

Opening $11COMMISSIONS to save up for Cat Adoption!! 🐈✨

(Yes $11 for this style bc im desperate ^^;) Me and my sister already bought the stuff needed to take care of our first ever cat but we still need money for his injections!