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Promise.
Muichirou tokito x f!reader angst.
Tragic, seriously grab some tissues.
Time line -> post Swordsmith village arc
He ran into the estate, without a care to his surroundings. His mind was running a mile a minute, and his ears were ringing. His expression was fixed into one of panic, and hurt. He zoomed through the hallways, trying multiple doors. He had to get to you.
The moment Ginko came to him with news, he dropped everything to see you. She said you were in critical condition due to your latest mission, and that you might not make it.
He tried a few more doors, before stumbling upon a nurse, who told him that she was still in treatment, which took place in the ground floor, first door to the entrance. Not so much as sparing another glance, he bolted towards the stairs, frantically looking for the said description, before spotting the door and sliding it open, only to stare in horror, eyes as wide as his sword's hilt.
There you were, barely breathing, face contorted into a wince of great pain and anguish. You were placed on a stretcher, being attended to by the head of the estate herself, and a variety of helpers. The kakushi were trying to ward him away, as you were quite fragile, and teetering on the thin line of life and death. The head doctor was moving rather quickly, scattering commands and instructions left and right. She was sweating with worry, trying her best to save you. She wouldn't forgive herself if she didn't at least try.
Muichirou made it past the kakushi, kneeling down by your side, clutching your hand gently. He couldn't bear to see you like this, and hated how little he could do. He was on the verge of tears. He trusted the butterfly lady's capabilities, but his heart wouldn't rest.
You looked around, at all these sad expressions, they were all people you loved, and you couldn't bear to see them like that. You felt your end nearing, as much as you hated it, you were aware. You didn't like dying so young, you still had many things to try.... You had so many loved ones that you'd be too pained to leave, but it was too harsh to give them hope.
You slowly reached to Shinobu's trembling fingers, urging her to stop. She gave you a panicked and greatly irritated look, but before she could scold you, Muichirou overtook her, crying, begging, for you to let her continue, he tried to assure you this could be fixed, however before he could continue, you interrupted him, gazing deep into his eyes, tears flooding yours.
'' Please... Let me go... I can feel myself going numb. I'm dying. ''
'' No! Please, listen to me- ''
'' Mui... Stop. I love you... But there's no changing what is... ''
You smile solemnly, recognising his denial, and feeling Shinobu back at work. An idea pops into your hazy mind, and you decide to act on it.
'' How about this, Mui? I'll promise myself... to you as a bride, but in another lifetime... If you let me go in this one... And become the best person you could be... I'll let you take me as yours... ''
Your breathes were getting shorter and more shallow, your essence slowly fading.
'' No. I want you here with me! I don't even know if we'll ever cross paths in some supposed lifetime! ''
He was growing pale and desperate, grip tightening around your hand.
'' But... This... Is my last wish... Please... Promise?... I wouldn't want another... ''
You stick your pinky finger out towards him, before he hesitantly intertwines your fingers, tears falling harder than before.
'' This life is now complete... I hope... for the next... to be better... ''
You smile contently, before turning your gaze to look to your friend and comrade, flashing her one last smile, before all goes numb.
'' Shinobu... Take care of yourself and him for me, will ya? ''
Your finger falls from Muichirou's hold, and sad stillness befalls the room.
😁
#kimetsu no yaiba#kny#writers on tumblr#saff-ron tag#reader pov#muichiro tokito#kny muichiro#canon x reader#Y/n#angst#angst with a sad ending#you died
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It's new year's eve tonight. I'm not ready for my exams (I have exams on the 2nd and 4th), and it's making me nervous 😭😭
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15 Questions
ty @laura1633 for tagging me lol
Are you named after anyone? yea a show character and the actress of a different character from that show
When was the last you cried? today,,,,watching plastic memories
Do you have kids? Nope, none ever
What sports do you play/have you played? marching band, kids t-ball
Do you use sarcasm? yes im pretty gay so
What is the first thing you notice about people? whether they're homphobic or not...i can tell when they look at me lol
What is your eye color? Blue
Scary movies or happy endings? happy endings...i fucking hate scary movies im a pussy
Where were you born? florida, usa baby
Any talents? i can play 6 musical instruments and conduct a band. i also have a really good sense of smell
What are your hobbies? i play osu, and read/write fanfics, but mostly osu is im not watching races
Do you have any pets? my family has 5 dogs but i dont claim them
How tall are you? 164cm
Favorite subject at school? music, math
Dream job? lapcat for a hot rich guy
i dont know if yall have been tagged already but @saff-rons @amarynas @toppamplemousse
i also dont know how many ppl im supposed to tag
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Thank you for tagging me @saff-ron 💜
Rules: To snoop on the playlist, put yours entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs. Then choose 10 victims.
1- Going to California (Led Zeppelin)
2- When the smoke is going down (Scorpions)
3- London calling (The Clash)
4- Brain Damage (Pink Floyd)
5- Brown Sugar (The Rolling Stones)
6- Where did you sleep last night (Nirvana)
7- Battery (Metallica)
8- Slow Ride (Foghat)
9- Moby dick (Led Zeppelin)
10- Another brick in the wall, pt.2 (Pink Floyd)
Tagging @crazedataraxy @sams-greta-van-feet @gilmourlover @lucy-pepper @overdramaticdepressedteen @tremble-and-shake @the-mighty-het-speaks @the-rollingzeppelin @justanotherzosofangirl and anyone who wants to join.
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Thanks to @saff-ron for tagging me ^^
Rules: To snoop on the playlist, put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs. Then chose 10 victims
1. Van Halen - I'll Wait
2. Halestorm - I Miss The Misery
3. Metallica - Stone Dead Forever
4. Linkin Park - Valentine's Day
5. Metallica - Metal Militia
6. Metallica - 2 x 4
7. Stone Sour - A Rumour Of Skin
8. Mötley Crüe - Girls Girls Girls
9. Stone Sour - Bootleg Ginger
10. Mötley Crüe - Time For Change
I'll tag @flyinghetfield @hardwired-to-self-destruct @connectingtopogo @damageincs @queen-noth1ng @coffeeinyour409maker @sadgrungefreak @ghost-tallica @gasmaskbunny @nothin-else-jmz if you guys want to do it :)
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Thank you @saff-ron for tagging me! 🖤
Rules: To snoop on the playlist, put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs. Then choose 10 victims.
Hollywood Whore - Machine Gun Kelly
Disconnect - Marina
Bad Mother Fucker - Machine Gun Kelly
Wanted Dead Or Alive - Bon Jovi
Beside You - 5 Seconds Of Summer
Tainted Love - Soft Cell
Starry Eyes - Mötley Crüe
On With The Show - Mötley Crüe
The Gunner - Machine Gun Kelly
Piece Of Your Action - Mötley Crüe
I tag: @tommyleebass @tommyysixx @jjisnotinteresting @rynn-lee @nikki-sixx-owns-this-ass @colsons-crue @shoutwiththedevil @ride-withthedevil @tommyfuckinlee @primalscrms
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thanks @saff-ron for tagging me 🤠
rules: to snoop on the playlist, put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs. then chose 10 victims
1. So Fine - GnR
2. Reality in Motion - Tame Impala
3. Daddy Issues - The Neighbourhood
4. Hard Times - Paramore
5. Out of My League - Fitz And The Tantrums
6. Wait - M83
7. Merry-Go-Round - Mötley Crüe
8. Patience - GnR
9. Time to Pretend - MGMT
10. Robbers - the 1975
i tag: anyone who wants to do this because i don't have 10 mutuals to tag skdhsk
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Tag Game
I was tagged by @mycapt-ohcapt
Rules: tag who you want
Name: Anna
Nickname: Saff
Gender: Female
Star Sign: Cancer
Height: 5′2″
Sexual Orientation: I’m me, I married a man, love is for all
Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff
Favorite Color: grey/pink/purple/black
Favorite Animal: baby animals
Current Time: 5:44pm est
Cats or Dogs: love both
Favorite Fictional Character: Bucky, Steve, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Tonks, Frodo, Sam, Merry, Pippin, Arwen
Number of Blankets you Sleep with: one top sheet and one comforter
Favorite Singer/Band: Death Cab for Cutie, Imagine Dragons, The Dixie Chicks, Adele, Norah Jones, Beyonce, Destiny’s Child(they are pretty much the best thing to get your kids moving in the morning), Lin-Manuel Miranda, Lady Gaga, Sublime
Dream Trip: The World. I want to go back to Ireland and Scotland and spend weeks, months, and years. Australia would be amazing.
Dream Job: I just want to do math problems in a medium sized company that doesn’t require a lot of social interactions.
When this blog was created: August 2011
When this blog hits its peak: Tumblr, like life, is a journey, not a destination.
Why did you make this blog: To follow fanfic authors
Why Did you Choose your URL: My mom almost named me Saffrona Freelove, so it’s become my online identity.
tagging: @whostheblondegirl @imhereforbvcky @frostyemma @denialanderror @radical1995 @heather-lynn anyone else that wants to do this.
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Nakahara Chūya, and Miyazawa Kenji... Quite the unique bunch, aren't they?
The allegedly 'inhumane', gravity manipulating beast, and the temperamental, often starved sunshine child.
They're explored separately throughout the Manga, and are given their moments to express their characters through words and actions. At first sight, they'd be rendered polar opposites. However that may be true to an unknowing outsider, their current knowledge would never allow them to understand, to comprehend what lies within.
One loyal dog, another morally grey sweetheart.
They do meet once during the main plot; multiple times during the spin offs and once during the anthologies. They're portrayed to be an admiring boy with his idol. It's truly an adorable sight to behold.
The feared Mafia executive, and the loved, yet feared agency part timer.
It's a pity that they'll most probably never get the right opportunity to connect with one another. Their past experiences and sorrows are the key factors that would assist them to truly understand each other's emotions, as they both know what it's like to grieve over loved ones. They both know all too well what it's like to be the strongest; to be the pillar of support that everyone depends on in certain situations; their trump card. They both harbor abilities that are mighty, double edged swords, unstoppable when provoked, even harmful to oneself when pushed to their wits end. The weight of responsibility could weigh on them akin to dead weight, but they persevere through it, and they manage to make it through victorious. It's truly fascinating however, that the difference in environment could impact the path taken, and ideals followed by each. The way by which they choose to handle predicaments they're to be put in reflects the duality of humans that are infinitely similar and different concurrently.
Bottling up their issues and emotions isn't foreign to either. One due to his upbringing, and the other solely because of the fact that he has no time to deal with them. Life is moving, and the mafioso cannot afford to be held up by pitiful emotions. He is capable of destressing using quality wine in the safe confines of a bar table. The young blonde on the other hand is a stranger to pitiful anger, sadness and irritation. He has been brought up to never feel the need to be anything but happy. Yes, it might have effectively impacted him, making his perspective and views brighter, much more optimistic and inviting than most. However, a certain perspective would claim that variety in emotions is what makes us human; I'd leave it up to debate, yet I personally believe that with enough care and attention, the young Miyazawa could open up, even if a little to peak of anything that bothers him. That'd be the peak of character development. Another colossal issue that is faced by this superhuman fourteen year old happens to be how he chooses to handle his hunger. He could be half starved to death, yet not a single complaint would leave his lips. He's far too accustomed to it. He doesn't acknowledge it anymore, and that is not healthy.
A lost soul, and another wandering one.
I dare say Nakahara sees a fragment of his youth in the blonde countryboy. Nakahara would go to unimaginable lengths just to keep the boy's smile genuine; to keep it cheerful and glad to be in existence as ever. He'd try to reserve the boy's happiness, because he was too familiar with it being stripped away.
They might just be the shoulder that both of them needs to lean on, cry on in case the infamous ginger winds up lost to the alcohol.
If only the mangaka gave it a serious chance.
(TDLR; I firmly believe in and support the Chuenji sibling dynamic.
Petition to allow the Miyazawa family to adopt Chūya, aye in the comments if you agree.
Hope you liked this pointless piece of meta that literally no one asked for. I'm pretty sure most of my points have been repeated over and over by other people, but never hurts really.)
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd meta#bsd analysis#chuuya nakahara#nakahara chūya#bsd kenji#bsd chuuya#kenji miyazawa#writers on tumblr#saff-ron tag#siblings#let them hug
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Imagine how ironic, if not hilarious, it would be if yet another ginger took his last breathes while laying between Dazai's arms. I take it to be an interesting scenario multiple accounts attempted writing, and succeeding magnificently at that. I really enjoy reading the bitter tragedy interpreted by dozens of unique perspectives, such that I though I might as well add in my own. (Someone else probably thought of this first, so please don't call me a thief. If you do find a similar opinion, I'd appreciate it if you could politely link the post for me to read.)
Chūya Nakahara. Great Port Mafia executive, and wielder of his infamous gravitational ability; one of the most fearsome abilities out there. Enough to spark terror in the hearts of those whom once dared to oppose him, and survived to witness the light of day by some miracle. Said ability however, doesn't stand alone. The demon Arahabaki, a power that bears great weight on the ginger head's shoulders, occupies the young man's body around the clock. When activated, all sense is lost,and blind rage is left to lead.
Such a devastatingly extraordinary sight, quite fit for the demonic entity.
Finding beauty, or positive significance in such a hazardous display was something unique to the demon prodigy alone.
Chūya never truly resorts to using the Arahabaki demon unless backed into a corner, having complete faith in his partner's capability of halting him when the job was taken care of.
This time was supposedly no different. There occurred a fierce battle on a certain tranquil night, one that'd go down in history. There wasn't much of an option, it was a do or die situation, the stakes being the lives of his comrades. Chūya never hesitated when it came to protecting those whom treated him well, and had a significance in his heart. He'd never abandon them, even if they were to throw him under the bus. He was far too loyal.
Anyhow, Chūya slowly starts reciting the verse he seemed all too familiar with, before slowly descending into a feral state. The battle commences, and it's an utter disaster.
The enemy won't budge, and the corrupted Mafioso would be sent into more of an unintelligible state of madness, desiring destruction.
An issue arises, and that would be the absence of a particular lanky-beanpole, waste if bandages. By now, Dazai would be stepping in to break Chūya free of his corrupted chains, yet he's nowhere to be seen. Hell breaks loose, and the Arahabaki demon inflicts it's final blow.
...
Chūya Nakahara's body would crash to the ground before collapsing. His consciousness returned to him with great strain, and he was aware his last moments were his current. A faint sequence of haggard breathing could be heard. Though not having enough strength to take a glance at them, he knew whom these breathes belonged to. He knew that sound like the back of his hand; they didn't know each other for so long for nothing.
A soft croak escaped his partner, it's goal to grab the bandaged man's attention. The tone of voice was extremely faint and airy, yet Dazai paid undivided attention to every word. "'Agh... Hurts like hell..."
The messy man races over to cradle his partner's body, sensing the consciousness withering away. "Oh Chūya... You..." Dazai repeated to himself more than anything, his face rested into a frown, whispering in a low tone laced with subtle desperation. Regret was evident, and an expression that had been hidden away for far too long adorned his face next; sadness.
Dazai readjusts Chūya's position in his arms, "Now, now, Take it easy." Chūya looks on in mock irritation, before coughing up a handful of blood, causing him to recoil in exhaustion. "Damn it... This is probably it for me... Though I had no idea waking up was an possible... I'm... saying this only once... .. Don't you dare die, you damned Mackerel... That weretiger needs you..." Dazai looked on in muted horror, anxiety, strong denial and sorrow. The moment he never assumd to come, the one that he had happily dreamt of; it's here, and Dazai couldn't help but feel helpless. He held Chūya tighter, never daring to interrupt. "Ane-san..." His speech was sluggish, and his breathing patterns were inconsistent. Most of his words came out incoherent, and much was left unsaid, but Dazai knew what was to be done.
''AUGHHGU..." Pools of blood spewed out, staining his clothes further, his consciousness blacking in and out. "Ugh... I wasn't expecting it to be peaceful anyway... You- know... What to do... So I'll leave it to you..."
Abrupt silence hit, and the ginger's body went limp; embracing a long overdue rest.
The brunette gave his partner a melancholic look, clutching onto the small statured corpse gracefully lumped in his hold.
〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜
(I kind of hate how it turned out ｡◕‿◕｡. Whatever--, moving on with life.
I personally view this as platonic soulmates/Friendship where bonds go deeper than blood/complicated siblings????(Not really), please don't judge me ＼(ﾟｰﾟ＼))
#bsd#bsd chuuya#bsd dazai#chuuya nakahara#dazai osamu#writers on tumblr#saff-ron tag#ao3 writer#what if scenario#dead Nakahara Chuuya#was this too ooc??#i'm dtill trying to understand Osamu and Chūya#I'm still pretty confused on some of their characteristics#especially Osamu#i really wish to get this man one day the way Chūya does#ughh#platonic soulmates#platonic skk
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My school is hosting an English competition, divided into three categories. The first category would be 'best novelist'. The second category would be 'best poet', and lastly 'best presenter'.
You may be capable of conferring where I'm going with this 🤭🤭
I'm dying to participate.
I always participated in public speaking competitions, so I'd love to try out for 'best novelist'.
The maximum page count is approximately 15 pages, hence why I'm a bit nervous, but I'll do my best!
Pray for me! I'll need it!
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My birthday is nearing, should I make myself something special?
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Hello! I hope this isn’t a bad time, but could I request a short fic of Yuna and Milo? Like they’re just having some mom and daughter time :3 oooo, maybe they went to get food for Milo’s birthday since it is coming up?
If you decide to do this (please don’t if you don’t want to) you can do any au you’d like
ILY(/p) SAFFRON, BYEE! ♥️
Of course (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ Sorry for the late reply btw. I was out all day.
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Milo, my little angel.
Modern au, no ships. Biological!GiYuLo au.
Fluff.
P.s Happy birthday Milo!!
Today's the most important day of the year. Well, at least to Yuna it is.
Milo will be turning fifteen today! Yuna couldn't believe how quickly the years passed. Just yesterday Milo was a little ball of energy, waddling around adorably, being their little bundle of happiness.
They already celebrated her birthday a week in advance, since Giyuu had to travel for an exchange program between schools. Milo was already content with the celebration, but Yuna wanted to give her a few more surprises.
Yuna had a plan, but she had to wait for Milo to leave before she could execute it. Milo planned to go out with her friend group today, and Yuna was going to take advantage of that.
''Mum! I'll be heading out now! I promised to meet up with the others at the station. See you later! Love you!''
''Love you too angel! Don't be late, it's a school night!''
Yuna knew she didn't need to remind her, Milo was responsible enough to meet curfew, but she couldn't help herself. She was unable to stop herself from being extra careful. She didn't want to take any chances. The surprise must be perfect!
Yuna heard the front door close with a soft thud, before getting to work. She opened her closet, revealing the hidden gifts. She had ordered some fake roses for Milo to decorate her room with, a new flowy knee-length violet dress and a white brooch she noticed Milo eyeing at the store.
A little thing about Yuna is that she loves to spoil her daughter, like her husband. She got into the habit of buying at least two gifts for Milo on her birthday, being influenced by Giyuu's gifting habits. This year she had to compromise though, given the circumstances. She gave Milo one present during the early party, and will be gifting the rest to her tonight.
The order did arrive late, but fortunately made it in time. Yuna was relieved when it arrived last night, calming her tense nerves.
She specifically disliked ordering online due to it's unexpected timings, but she had to rely on it this time, and she's fortunate enough for it not to let her down.
She spread the gifts out on her bed, admiring her taste in gifts. Soon, she started feeling like enough time was wasted, and gathered everything to place the gifts neatly inside a box with white and lavender wrapping.
With that part of her surprise done, she went onto the next part of the plan.
Now, Yuna doesn't know what's gotten into her, but she forgot to order the snacks. She planned to enjoy a movie with some snacks tonight, but she somehow overlooked the latter, and only just noticed. She did her best to be positive, feeling like getting herself down would only waste time. She threw on a quick outfit, leaving for the nearest store.
''I need to hurry up. I still have to prep the living room, putting out comfortable pillows and warm blankets. I checked with Milo, she said she'd have lunch with her friends, so that relieves me of making proper lunch. I can just heat up some leftovers, it's high time they're eaten before they go bad'' She got her thoughts organized on her way to the store, while pulling out her shopping list, looking through things she needed.
~Timeskip to when she's back home, almost done with her to do list~
''The sun's setting already? Milo should be home anytime soon, gotta put the last touches before turning the lights off.''
Yuna wraps up any leftover work, putting the dried dishes away, and taking the roses out, and placing them on the table. She fixes herself up a bit, going in for a quick shower, safely assuming Milo wouldn't turn up for another thirty minutes at the very least.
Little did she know, Milo decided to return home early. Her mother emphasized her curfew, so she decided to turn up early just in case. She tried to give her mother a call, but there was no response, so she decided to ask her about it when she got back. Milo always kept a spare key with her, since her father insisted.
The apartment was dark and the lights were off, so Milo thought that may be her mother turned in early, or went out to buy something. She walked further in to see the kitchen illuminated, going to investigate, she found a decently sized bouquet of roses sitting on the table. Milo didn't expect to see it, but she did love roses, so she picked up one of them, taking a whiff of it's fragrant aroma. She knew they were fake, but she couldn't help but admire their beauty.
''MILO!?''
''Mum! You're here!''
Yuna didn't foresee this, but she decided to just go along with her original plan, but a little improvised.
''Happy birthday, my little angel...''
She embraced her daughter, smiling joyfully, greatful for her daughter's happiness and health. Milo returned the embrace, feeling tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to spill.
''Thank you... I'm truly grateful to have you mum!''
Sorry it's kinda late and rushed, I was out all day, and organizing my thoughts was pretty hard. I hope there aren't too many errors.
''Me too Milo, me too!'' Yuna leads Milo to the living room, which was left without lights, since Milo decided that she didn't want to turn them on only to forget them.
What meets Milo's eyes is exactly what she needed after such a long and tiring, yet fun, day.
The sofa was littered with the softest pillows they owned, and her favorite blanket, suitable for the chilly weather. Milo went over to huddle up with her mother on there, smiling giddily at how fluffy everything was.
''What's on for tonight?''
''A movie chosen by the birthday girl, and a mountain of snacks.''
''Ooo! I actually saw this one movie about demons and a main character with a tragic backstory, who's mission is to take them down to save his sister!''
''That movie's a small continuation of the series. The series is till ongoing with three seasons. I don't mind marathoning it with you though! You up for it?''
''Mhm! Definitely!''
They start the first episode, with barely ten minutes in, but Milo's already balling her eyes out.
''T-tanjiro deserved better! He's such a nice character! Why d-did this have to happen to himmm.''
Yuna, also a little moved by the tragedy, but mainly by the effects and graphics, pats her daughter's back reassuringly.
They go through the first season by midnight, and Milo starts dozing off.
''Did you have fun sweetie?''
''Yes, mum. I...-'' a yawn involuntarily interrupts her speech, which leads her to change what she intended to say. ''-should probably turn in and call it a day. The characters were all amazing, but eerily familiar. It was great though.''
''That's a relief then...''
Yuna picks up her daughter, thanking her workout while carrying her to bed, tucking her in and making sure she's comfortable. She reaches out to caress her daughter's cheek, eyes overflowing with warmth.
''No matter how old you grow up to be, you'll always be my dear daughter.''
She places a soft kiss to her forehead, brushing her soft hair off of her face, with great care and gentleness.
''Sleep tight, Milo. My little angel.''
I really hope you like it Kim. I didn't proof read this, because I wanted it to be out as soon as I finished it. Sorry if it's a bit ooc, I'm not the best at character analysis (-_-;)
I'll tag @larz-barz here, because this was the only thing I was able to do for Milo special day, sorry bout that.
Thanks for requesting this Kim, I didn't know what to do for Milo's bday.
#saff-ron tag#writers on tumblr#kimetsu no yaiba#kny#oc#ao3 writer#milo suzuki#yuna handa#mutuals oc#au#request#ILYT KIM#HAPPY BIRTHDAY MILOOO#mwa mwa
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Who got promoted to replace Ace after his death? I know his death was the start of Fyodor's menace streak, and the Port Mafia probably didn't care to fill the seat since they had much bigger issues to attend to, however now that the arc's terrorist conflict is wrapped up, Mōri now has time to attend to his inside duties as boss.
I personally believe that if Mōri had to choose, it'd be one of the black lizard, they're quite competent (other than being beaten up by Kenji), but it still somehow doesn't feel right.
I can just imagine the Ada transferee being the one assigned to the role out of nowhere, and no one has the right to object, because, 'don't question boss' orders, and don't try to understand them, just do what you're told.'
IMAGINE EXECUTIVE KENJI 😭😭
JUN'NICHIRŌ WOULD BE SO AWKWARD, BUT FEARED
OR OMFG ATSUSHI
KUNIKIDA WOULD OVERTHROW MŌRI, AND TURN THE MAFIA INTO HIS IDEAL ORGANIZATION AJDBHDBDHDB
#bsd#bungou sd#bungou stray dogs#text post#theory#bsd theories#ransom shower thought#saff-ron tag#writers on tumblr#port mafia#bsd port mafia#bsd ada#armed detective agency#mafia transfer#kunikida doppo#atsushi nakajima#kenji miyazawa#tanizaki junichirou
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It's just so disturbing how a great majority of my classmates started to forget about Palestine. I've seen people purchase Cokes on multiple occasions without a second thought, and wherever I go, McDonald's is always, without exception, crowded.
And I'm living in the middle east.
EGYPT. I'M IN FREAKING EGYPT, AND WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT. IT DOESN'T MAKE A DIFFERENCE.
I'm shattered by the fact that I got to enjoy Eid, while my neighbors in Palestine starved.
The way I was so happy, momentarily forgetting the way they'd struggle just for a single loaf of bread.
How my country, the people I'm associated with, are putting up insane prices for nothing more than an individual to illegally pass the Rafah crossing. Leaving them to their own devices, no visa, no job, no home, and after making it past the crossing, no money. How they exploit weakness, and helplessness is something I truly scorn.
Never.
I repeat.
NEVER, do such a thing as interact with me if you believe any of this genocide, harm, ethnic cleansing, exploitation, propaganda, is justifiable.
I won't hesitate to give you a good enlightenment session; I won't mind turning it into a show for all to see if you dare so much as to give me your false, filthy accusations against the Palestinians.
No excuses will be taken into account.
Not after what I've been witnessing, and overhearing for the entirety of my childhood years before the 7th of October. My mother always read the news outloud to my sister with a brokenhearted expression, I always listened in, and cried a little (lot).
#saff-ron tag#palestine#palestinians#stop the genocide#stop terrorism#free gaza#free palestine#god please stop these degenerates#they are truly undeserving of anything#free free palestine#free from israel#stop israel#from the river to the sea palestine will be free#ceasfire now#egypt#Egypt needs to have a reform of their moral scale#and a little touch more of basic human decency#if there even is any#call me rude#i'm just stating based on what i've been seeing
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Updated Sayaki info post!
Name: Haga Sayaki
Age: 23
Favourite color: Maroon and Scarlet. (sorry Ron)
Height: 166 cms
Birthday: August 18
Favourite dish: Chankonabe and Shabushabu
Hobbies: Gardening and Reading.
Likes: Her loved ones, her mini library, psychology, her butterfly pin, and star gazing.
Dislikes: Being alone, the room being too quiet, getting disrespected, demons, oranges, and swimming.
Weird habit: She wakes up at 4 am to make herself some tea, mindlessly appreciating her garden until the sun starts to rise, (she's weirdly patient) then she waters her plants. She usually goes off to do some morning chores after that.
Her temperament: Sayaki does her best to avoid fights, but she is not a pushover, and will get down and dirty if she has to. She even dared to visit the Rengoku estate to scold the Shnijirou Rengoku for neglecting his children. He may be a deadbeat father, but he wouldn't hit a woman, especially if she's trying to protect his son from him. He ends up mumbling an unaudible apology before leaving, with his head bowd down. Sayaki didn't feel much guilt, but she hopes he learns. She can get passive aggressive, but that's rare, as she is quite open and straightforward with her feelings.
Favourite animal and pet: Well Sayaki really likes birds, she used to own a baby crow, unknown to her, it was a Kasugai crow. It strayed far from where they raise the crows, and got hurt. Ten year old Sayaki found it, and took it to get treated at the local vet. Sayaki deeply treasured the crow, and named it Tsuki. She took care of Tsuki for over a year before it just flew away one day, and never came back. She searched for days before branding it dead, and made a mini shrine for it. She continues to hold out hope to see Tsuki again.
Fun fact: Sayaki tries to avoid being too sentimental towards objects, but she finds herself cherishing the butterfly pin, lady Kochou (Kanae and Shinobu's mother) gave to her as a child, since their families were always quite close.
A sense she'd go insane if she lost: Hearing. Sayaki is the type of person that really loves music, and rhythmic noise. She loves listening to birds chirp in the morning, and she loves children's laughter, it makes her happy. She never spends too much time alone, and would unconsciously find herself making noises to keep herself from breaking something. She hates too much silence, which likely stems from her fear of being left behind by her loved ones. She might as well go insane, if she ever goes deaf.
Facts about her from the old info post: She got married when she was aged twenty years old. It was a happy marriage, but they've started to get distant lately. Her husband didn't like getting too involved in the corps, since he feared for his wife's well-being.
Sayaki deeply admires the demon slayers, but when Kanae suggested she become one as well, she declined, because she was well aware of her capabilities, and she knew she wouldn't stand the harsh training.
She's a city girl, but moved into the country after the battle. She used to work at a clinic in Tokyo, but after she heard the news of shinobu's death, she rushed over to attend her old friend's funeral. When she heard shinobu's will, she decided to quit working at the clinic she used to work at and become a helper at the mansion. She deeply regrets not visiting more often, and she wished she could've spent more time with Shinobu, but there's no changing the past.
She was able to form good friendships with the hashira, she likes to stroll through the estate gardens with Tomioka, and enjoys having silent tea time with Shinazugawa, it's very calming. Mitsuri and her were able to get close very quickly, they often try out new recipes and restaurants together.
Now that the Kochous were dead, she took it upon herself to take care of the butterfly Girls and the residents of the estate. She's quite furious on how young everyone is, and is ready to adopt the little caterpillars, she just needs an opening.
Sayaki has freckles on her shoulders, she got it from her foreign grandmother.
She'd love thriller mystery movies, and sugary coffee.
She'd enjoy Astronomy and Charms if she were to ever attend Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.
Design info: Her hair and eye color would change if she were to be written in any other universe than kny. Her hair would be platinum blonde, and her eyes would be Auburn brown.
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