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S02E06: Futamono

“The moment I convinced the Chief of Staff to put you in a cell next to me, you were stamped with an expiration date.”

Dazatsu Week Day 3 (Mafia AU)

Akutagawa couldn’t understand Dazai.  

This didn’t mean he wasn’t grateful to the guy. The older man saved him and his sister from dying on the streets from both thugs and starvation…not that they actually needed it. Akutagawa and Gin could perfectly handle things on their own. It’s just that they have a much more stable income and residence now thanks to the Armed Detective Agency. It didn’t hurt that Dazai’s now kind of mentoring him on how to control and use his ability properly.

But Akutagawa just didn’t get the brunet man. He always had this carefree mask on him. He seemed to know and understand too much, and wouldn’t open up about anything about his past (not that Akutagawa ever tried to pry).

All Akutagawa knew that he was a suicidal maniac that wasted too many bandages, had a ridiculously useful power to nullify any ability, is a huge flirt, and was unhealthily obsessed with songs about double suicide.

But the strangest part about him, despite all the proclamations and attempts and songs and jokes about suicide, is that Dazai refuses to die.

It was the strangest thought about the older man, but it was the only thing that made sense.

“Hey,” Akutagawa says one day while walking back home from a mission. “Why aren’t you dead already?”

He and Dazai just took care of an uprising gang made up of some ability users that was stirring a little bit too much trouble in the back alleys of Yokohama. It was a complete cakewalk with Akutagawa’s Rashoumon and Dazai’s No Longer Human that it was almost laughable.

Now they were walking back to the agency’s building for a job well done and reports to deliver, with the sun setting over the horizon and painting the sky in colors Akutagawa gained a new appreciation for.

“Oi! That’s mean of you to say, Akutagawa!” Dazai grabbed his heart in fake hurt with that mysterious smile of his, never once looking at him as he stared up at the sky. “That really hurts you know! How can you say that to your senpai?”

“With all your ranting about double suicide, it even makes me wonder,” he coughed a bit into his hand before continuing, “Despite what you say, you’re barely trying to kill yourself. There are a lot of incidents here and there, but none of them serious enough for you to die for sure. And if you really wanted to commit double suicide with someone, you would search up some suicide partner on the internet instead of asking any random girl available.”

“But are there any beautiful women online who’d commit double suicide with me?” Dazai asked dramatically.

“You’d be bound to find one,” Akutagawa pointed out.

“Touché.”

“You should be dead right now,” the sickly man looked at him. “But you’re not. So why?”

His mentor let out a long suffering sigh and had this look on his face Akutagawa couldn’t really figure out. “I’m waiting for someone.”

Dazai didn’t explain any further so Akutagawa didn’t attempt to pry any further. That answer was the more than anything he had got so far, so it was enough right now. Akutagawa thought he understood Dazai a bit better now.

Though he wished he could understand why Dazai always stared at the yellow-purple sunset with this wistful look on his face.

The first thing he saw was a flash of bright sunset colored eyes.

Akutagawa was barely able to throw up a shield using Rashoumon in time to block a giant bundle of white fur and sharp teeth and claws ramming into him.

He stared at the sharp claws and impassive eyes that flashed red of the tiger that launched at him and quickly threw the beast back.

He couldn’t believe that a fucking white tiger tried to attack him in broad daylight.

Akutagawa made his cloak flare up as intimidatingly as possible, trying to scare away the tiger but the tiger only strutted around him gracefully, looking a bit curious as it never took its red eyes off of him.

And the tiger pounced.

The two of them clashed, again and again, large feline claws against blood thirsty space eating cloth. And yet, the tiger was able to keep up with him.
In fact, it was slowly becoming stronger and faster, as if playing around with him and testing what Akutagawa could do; that was worrying.

Akutagawa knew he couldn’t keep up much more and tried to finish off the beast with a single blow as it leaped at him.

And the white tiger ripped through Rashoumon.

Akutagawa gasped as he felt the wind get knocked out of him and onto the ground, coughing uncontrollably as he stared at the tiger.

He stared at it disbelievingly as it readied itself. This tiger was no ordinary beast.

He put all his effort and strength into one last attack and the beast leaped at him.

“Enough.”

Akutagawa felt his power dispel oh so familiarly as he saw the telltale sign of Dazai using his ability on him…and the tiger?

He saw Dazai’s back facing as the huge tiger dispelled into…a boy around his age?

Dazai caught the boy and held him gently to his chest as he floated down gently like something out of a fairytale.

Akutagawa felt annoyed. The last time Dazai caught a guy in his arms was when Akutagawa fell that one time and Dazai caught him before just tossing him aside casually as he said ‘I make it no hobby to embrace men.’ What the fuck was this then?

“Atsushi?” Dazai’s voice was filled with so much emotion that Akutagawa couldn’t believe his own ears.

“D…D-Dazai-san…?” the boy’s voice (he assumed at least), was hoarse and quiet as if he hasn’t used it in years.

Akutagawa couldn’t help but stare awkwardly at the two’s touching reunion as he questioned his sanity and reality itself.

When Dazai kissed the top of the boy’s head, Akutagawa couldn’t help but gag out loud.

Their little bubble of cuddly teary reunions was popped and the boy hugged the brunet tightly, presumably embarrassed, and Dazai just looked nonchalant.

“What?” Dazai raised an eyebrow at Akutagawa.

“Oh I’m so sorry,” the exasperated man’s voice was dripping with sarcasm, “But can someone explain what the fuck is going on?”

“Language, Akutagawa,” Dazai chided, keeping a light tone, “What’s there to explain? I’m just having a touching reunion with my partner.”

“Who just tried to kill me a minute ago!” Akutagawa growled.

Wait, partner?

“Oh I’m sure he didn’t know you were my subordinate,” Dazai waved it off, “It’s been years after all. But it’s all a misunderstanding, right Atsushi-kun?”

The boy peeked above Dazai’s shoulder almost shyly, before standing up and bowing slightly.

He had pale skin, almost as pale as Akutagawa’s. His hair was silver with a black streak through them and in a ridiculous choppy and uneven hairstyle. He wore ripped up black dress shirt rolled up to the sleeves, black scraped up pants, black dress shoes and for some reason thought it was a good idea to pair suspenders and a stupidly long belt that almost looked like a tail.
Though the most notable detail about the boy, (Atsushi, Akutagawa remembered what Dazai called him), was his eyes. His eyes were a bright yellow-purple color, so reminiscent of the sunset Dazai always stared so faithfully at before they flickered to a deep bloody red.

“Akutagawa, this is Atsushi-kun, my partner!” Dazai introduced them cheerfully, "Atsushi-kun, this is my new subordinate, Akutagawa!“

“Subordinate…?” Akutagawa swore ‘Atsushi-kun’ growled darkly while somehow maintaining a stoic face.

“Yep!” Dazai nodded, before taking a teasing tone of voice, “Can you take it? My new subordinate is much better than you~!”

Akutagawa swore he was going to kill Dazai as he somehow held his ground against Atsushi’s murderous glare.

“So get along, you two, okay?” the brunet smiled cheerfully and gestured to them.

Akutagawa sighed and stepped forward towards Dazai’s partner. “Er…nice to meet you…’

Atsushi leaned in with this scary look in his eyes, with his voice dark and dripping with this emotion that screamed jealousy.

"Die.”

The sickly man glared back. No way was he going to be intimidated by his mentor’s partner.

“Bring it on, jinko.”

embrace-tranquility’s waaaaaay overdue 1400+ follower forever!

                      Thank you kamai-tachi for the promo image!

A long, long time ago, in a land far, far away, I reached the 1000 followers. Then, not too long after I reached 1100, 1200, 1300 and eventually it landed on over 1400+ followers. All this time, ever since the 1000 I said I would make a bias list and a thank you post. But being the goofball that I am, and the fact that I cannot edit pictures for shit, it never happened. But it had to happen, I had to do it! So I kicked my own butt, asked some help from a lovely friend for the image, and here it is!

            embrace-tranquility’s 1400+ follower bias list!

I have been on this blog for a loooooooooooooooooong time. Dating all the way back to begin June 2016. That’s eight months already, and I’m still kicking! (eight months is long for a rp blog…right?) 
But honestly, eight months or not, I would not have been here without all of you, my followers! 

I have had my ups and downs. I’ve seen many of my rp partners come and go. I am terrible at formatting, I don’t use icons, and sometimes I jumble words or sentences because english is not my native language. Yet here all you guys are, supporting and following me! Often I wonder if I portrait Zenyatta correctly, or wonder if I am still wanted considering there are so many other Zenyatta’s, and each and every time you guys tell me otherwise. For someone with depression, it is sometimes hard to believe and recieve compliments, but I have never felt so welcome and loved as that I have here. I simply cannot express the feelings that I feel. If I did, then this post would turn into an essay!

  TLDR: I love each and everyone of my followers, and I am       blessed to have such amazing people surrounding me!

Now, onto the bias list. These are people that I actively chat with, love seeing on my dash, or are just people dear to me. If you’re not it, don’t be discouraged. I still think that you’re hella cool!

         Either way, thank you for helping me get to 1400+                             followers! Here’s to a hundered more!♥ 

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what could’ve been - Jyn/Cassian mix

Tracklist - 

1. If Only For Now - Pop Evil // 2. We Don’t Know - The Strumbellas // 3. This Fire - Sawyer Fredericks // 4. Mountains - Message to Bears // 5. Never Again - Breaking Benjamin // 6. I Will Follow You Into The Dark - Death Cab For Cutie // 7. So Far Away - Staind // 8. Waiting for a Friend - The Pretty Reckless // 9. Where’d You Go - Fort Minor // 10.The Party - Regina Spektor


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Otayuri - EDITED - Madam Lilia's Peep Show  | Archive of Our Own
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

@otayuriistheliteralbest FINISHED the editing on this!!!!  I cannot believe she tackled this shit storm of grammar and STILL calls me her friend in the end!  I love you baby!!!!!

 Standing up, Otabek had taken off his jacket and had just pulled his shirt off over his head when he heard his phone ringing for a video conference. Smiling, he saw it was Yuri and answered.

 “I’m still mad at you.” Was how he greeted that smiling face on the phone.

 Yuri started to laugh and the phone began shaking. Yuri was lying in his own bed wearing a hoodie.

 “Is that my hoodie still?” Otabek asked.

 “Da, think I’ll hang onto it for a bit. It is comfortable, plus you got my panties.” Yuri started laughing again and as much as Otabek wanted to be mad, he couldn’t.

 “You put them purposely in my pocket so I’d have to take them out…”

 Yuri got to laughing so hard he dropped his phone and all he could hear was the blond almost hiccuping from laughing so hard. He was trying so hard to keep a stern face but it was not working. Once Yuri finally calmed down the blond grabbed his phone again.

 “I’m sorry Beka… just the thought… Oh I need to stop or I’ll laugh again.”

Ok so there was this super cute art post going around about dad!Lon’qu and Brady and it mentioned how the op had a headcanon that Brady looks like Lon’qu with his hair down… so I, with my lacking editing skills, decided to quickly try what Brady with his hair down would look like anD THIS Is rIDICULOUS he really does remind me of Lon’qu

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Chapter 3: Despair Fever my ass more like ‘yeah I found a new excuse to say a lot of shit! And also obvious lies because it’s funny when Hinata is offended’! Thanks a lot Komaeda.

You can thank my sister a lot for the idea and me for the edit.

End Up Here - Luke Hemmings Oneshot (Part 2)

Pairing: Y/N/Luke Hemmings

Requested: Yes

Words: 5,000+

PART 1 (kind of necessary to read this part)

A/N: LOL…………..hey. i don’t even know what to say… first of all, i am SO insanely sorry this literally took me A YEAR (omg??) to post a part two. i really wasn’t planning on it bc life got in the way, but i read part one recently (aka today) and i fell in love with the characters again and i remembered all i wanted to do with this piece. BTW this is definitely more fluff than anything. it’s a bit disorganized but i think i like how it turned out. lemme know what you think, i <3 feedback like i <3 you guys. i’m v sorry for any typos, i wanted this out asap! now, without further adoooooo ~~~

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Number 20! >:D (Disney ladies at least) EDIT: Erase that! I cannot count for shit!! XD

I had actually started on Esme weeks ago, but I lost the Photoshop file. Finally felt like giving her another shot. :3

More Disney heroines with short hair:

ArielCinderellaJasmineTianaBelleRapunzelAuroraSnow White, Anna & Elsa, Kida,  MeridaNaniTinker BellMulanPocahontasMegaraGiselleJane

 NON-Disney ladies:

OdetteChelAnastasiaThumbelina

I got bored and made this.

“Actually, you caught one demon. 
 Three times. 
 All of them ME!" 

 Don’t you hate having to train newbies on demon hunting?

 (From Danny Phantom)