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what if. what if when akutagawa really misses his boyfriend, he puts on one of atsushi's sweaters, hides his face into the fabric and uses rashomon to wrap it tighter around himself like a self-hug and imagines being in atsushi's arms instead. what then

What if Alastor, Rosie and Husk were a trio like the Vee’s?

Alastor is of course Vox’s rival.

Velvet would be Rosie’s cause they both work in fashion, plus the contrast of Rosie being popular because she’s a good leader and involved with her community. While Velvet is popular because she creates and follows trends to attract fans she has no real connection to except numbers they bring.

And finally Husk and Valentino. Both monopolize on different types of entertainment industries that exploit on people’s addictions and vices. Plus they’re the most animal like in their trios and pansexual.

(Also check out @celestialalpacaron overlord Husk au it’d fit well and is amazing)

They could be the High Cards, Alastor is the Ace of spades, Rosie is the Queen of hearts, and Husk is the King of clubs.

being at home is such a conflicting feeling

i’m surrounded by all the many versions of myself and yet, i still don’t know which one i am

counting down the days until i see loosemble live… I LOVE LOONA!!!!!!!!

"Kiss of Death"

This refers to the theory of Fyodors ability where his murderer gets to die. I think its a tragic concept in regards to Nikolai's goal on wanting to kill the person who's unable to die.

I recreate a scene from alienstage "Cure"

Ghoul ships and how they love

Rain and Dewdrop : Quiet Love

It's a gentle kind of love. It requires no effort, no asking, no grand declarations. No matter how unique they both appear in the eyes of others, they always meet in the middle. They fit like puzzle pieces, physically, spiritually.

Their love is public, yet discreet. Observable but never invasive. It's Dewdrop's arm around Rain's waist when they wait in line at a bar. It's Rain's hand on Dew's knee when they sit together in the common room to chat with the others. It's Rain stealing Dew's hairband on his wrist when he's mid-conversation with someone else, knowing he has his silent permission. Or Dew wearing Rain's jacket instead of his own when he has to go out alone. Everyone can see these little marks of belonging. They brand themselves with pieces of the other, to keep a semblance of company, a smell, something to comfort, something to go home to. It's not ownership. It isn't a warning to stay away from a property. It's an affirmation to the world that they exist for each other.

Their love is Rain calming Dew's storms and Dew making him want to come out of his shell a bit more every day. It's Dew's hyperactivity and constant buzz finding its peace in Rain's presence, and Rain allowing himself to be loud when he finally finds someone who cares to listen.

It's Dew opening all the doors whenever the weather is humid and the sky is cloudy, so they can sit together by the window and watch the rain fall in silence. It's Rain picking up wildflowers as ornaments for their shared room because Dew confessed he loved them once. It's bathing together and brushing each other's hair every day, resting skin against skin in the bathtub without any second thought. It's Rain embracing Dew in the darkness of night and softly caressing his hair to help with his insomnia, and Dewdrop waking up before Rain to make breakfast.

Thanks to Rain, Dewdrop wants to read. He wants to think, to learn, to write, so Rain always has someone to nerd with and complain to whenever he finds a plot hole. Because of Dew, Rain desires to use his hands, to make, to fix, so there's someone to count on when gear comes in for repair and Dew's hands are too used for work.

When the world outside is too much, they find a quiet understanding in each other. They give their love in thoughtful acts and silent touches. It's to no one a question, it's never to be doubted. There's no alternative for what they have.

Their love is obvious and it makes sense.

One week left for the tour to end... I am already sobbing. What the fuck am I going to do without Ghost content for who knows how long?!

Don't get me wrong, I am glad that they get their very well deserved rest and time to make more music... but it is their fault for becoming such an important part of my life, I can't live without them anymore, TOBIAS GIVE ME MY LIFE BACK PLEASE I'M BEGGING!!!

Tobias in the meantime:

Chuuya: Atsushi kissed you?

Akutagawa: *staring woefully out of his window*

Chuuya: and you said thank you…?

Akutagwa: yeah

Chuuya: Oh, cool

———— meanwhile ————

Atsushi: thank you?!?! WHAT DOES THAT MEAN

Dazai: he’s stupid Atsushi you know that

Fyolai Duet.

Been listening to birds of death(the one Fyodor perform with his cello) the original piece has a piano duet so I've come to conclusion on drawing Nikolai with piano. :))