bloodfloods

➢⠀⠀⠀replying  to  things!!  sorry  for  the  wait

bloodfloods

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➢⠀⠀⠀fun  akainu  facts  with  meursault  :3  he  uses  any  pronouns  except  they.  he/she/it  she  doesn’t  give  much  of  a  shit

bloodfloods

➢⠀⠀⠀(akainu  voice)  i  may  be  a  lady  one  moment  and  a  man  the  next  but  i  got  a  job  t’worry  ‘bout.  hwat  the  hell  is  Gendur  Fluerd
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bloodfloods

➢⠀⠀⠀he  prefers  he/him  but  like.  lowkey  wouldnt  mind  she/her  and  it/its.  she’s  just  from  a  pretty  closed-minded  family  so  he  hasn’t  thought  about  it  much.  she’s  definitely  Not  cis.  but  also  he  doesn’t  bother  thinking  about  a  label  for  it
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silksnows

junpei  ...  junpei?  (  the sudden sound of someone snapping her fingers a few times.  ) you're spacing out  —  did something happen again?

bloodfloods

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                   D⃨O⃨G⃨’S⃨  D⃨I⃨N⃨N⃨E⃨R⃨,  @silksnows.
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            ⠀‬‬ ⠀⠀ ❛  ..  ❜
            
            
            the  tip  of  junpei’s  cigar  crackles  a  bit  as  he  takes  a  long,  bitter  drag.  he  exhales,  letting  the  smoke  rise  from  his  lips  lazily.
            
            
            ⠀‬‬ ⠀⠀ ❛  mmnah.  was  just.  thinkin’
            ⠀‬‬ ⠀⠀ ‘bout  work.  got  a  contract
            ⠀‬‬ ⠀⠀ today,  ain’t  the  kind’a  pay
            ⠀‬‬ ⠀⠀ i  was  hopin’  fer.  ❜
            
            
            a  lie.  very  obviously  so.  junpei’s  never  been  one  to  complain  about  money,  no  matter  how  little.
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silksnows

(  RIGID AS STEEL.  SHOULDERS SQUARED.  IRISES NARROWED INTO UNGODLY SLITS.  SHE'S STARING AT NOTHING.  SHE'S SEEN SOMETHING NO ONE CAN SEE AND IT'S /  MORTIFYING.  /  THERE'S SOMETHING HEAVY IN HER CHEST, LIKE A ROCK.  SOMETHING DENSE.  SOMETHING DEAD.  WHERE IS SHE?  HOW FAR HAS SHE GONE?  WHEN CAN SHE GO HOME?  SHE STANDS THERE IN THOSE PLAINS, GRASSES RIPPLING, THUNDER MUMBLING IN THE DISTANT CLOUDS.  AND SHE STARES AT NOTHING.  )
          
          …

silksnows

:  (  for a moment, sanga doesn't say a thing.  she doesn't react.  doesn't turn to him.  doesn't even acknowledge his presence.  her eyes are bloodshot and crimson.  her form is weary — god, what is this woman if not weary, though? — but she does not compromise to slump or slouch.  the grasses, downtrodden by unknown feet, yield to the invisi̶b̶l̶e̶ ̶ ̶T̶H̶I̶N̶G̶  but no, not sanga.  not now.  not ever.  she cannot afford to.
            
            if this were a lighter situation, one'd think she were having a staring contest with the molecules before her eyes, swimming with something only she can see.
            
            oh, but there is something there.  she can see it, in the gathering clouds, something within the tempest that stirs an ugly, horrid brew where  IT  lies.  )
            
            ...  ikeda.  you should go.  i can̶ ̶h̶a̶n̶d̶l̶e̶ ̶ ̶I̶T̶.̶
            
            (  it comes as an echo of her voice.  there's an unmistakable edge that junpei's definitely never heard from her before.  raw.  teetering the delicate line between the storm's eye and the terrible, harrowing inferno that consumes all.  her rigid form does not compromise, but her eyes glance his way for a moment.  did she even hear what he said?  it doesn't matter.  she stares at the horizon as if she's going to go down there and impale it with her spears millionfold.  )  ;  @butchrvanity      ﹏ .
            
            // hiiii :3
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bloodfloods

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                   D⃨O⃨G⃨’S⃨  D⃨I⃨N⃨N⃨E⃨R⃨,  @silksnows.
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            akainu  tightens  his  grip  on  his  oversized  cleaver.  the  air  doesn’t  smell  right⸻and  the  feeling  that  *something*  is  coming  gnaws  at  the  pit  of  his  stomach.  blades  of  grass  scratch  at  his  ankles,  swayed  by  the  howling  wind.  for  a  while,  his  eyes  are  glued  on  sanga;  motionless  in  the  middle  of  it  all,  like  the  eye  of  a  hurricane.
            
            
            ⠀‬‬ ⠀⠀ ❛  ..  yer  losin’  it,  ain’tcha.  ❜
            
            
            the  words  sound  harsh  coming  from  his  mouth.  almost  unsympathetic,  had  a  stranger  heard  them.  but  akainu  has  never  been  one  to  mince  his  words,  nor  has  he  ever  had  any  modicum  of  compassion.  there’s  no  point  in  acting  like  he  does.
            
            
            so  why  is  he  here.  why  is  he  watching  sanga.  morbid  curiosity,  maybe.  or  perhaps  something  else  entirely.
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silksnows

// you get both because i feel Funny
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