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𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐈.ᐟ
@violentseppuku.bsky.social
𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞, 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 ! .. Knives is 23 .. MDNI
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❝𝐍𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐈𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝❞

OSAMU DAZAI

Of Isekai Shikkaku !

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❝Am I now? I was just being a decent person.❞ he declared, looking ahead again. ❝what is it that brings you out here anyway?❞ queried the writer.
“You’re very kind.”

She replied quietly and moved to walk beside him, her hands politely folded in front of her.
❝I don’t believe that for a moment.❞ he said, turning toward the worn dirt pathway. Walking alongside her, he fell quiet, as he was prone to.
November 21, 2024 at 10:59 PM
❝I don’t believe that for a moment.❞ he said, turning toward the worn dirt pathway. Walking alongside her, he fell quiet, as he was prone to.
As long as you don’t think I’ll be a bother.”

She said with a small nod of her head.
Stretching his limbs, he carefully settled down and looked over at Roko.

❝Would you like to accompany me? ❞ he inquired, running his slender fingers through his raven hair.
November 21, 2024 at 8:53 PM
Stretching his limbs, he carefully settled down and looked over at Roko.

❝Would you like to accompany me? ❞ he inquired, running his slender fingers through his raven hair.
As Sensei stepped out, Roko immediately stood and took a few steps back to give him some room.
“Hehe… I’ll find another place to sleep, there are no worries.” He said, stepping out of the coffin with a stretch.
November 21, 2024 at 8:47 PM
A sigh. Swinging it again, he puts some more gusto in hopes it would be good enough for his wish.
November 21, 2024 at 8:19 PM
Setting down his cigarette, he clumsily picked up the sword. he admired the work briefly before swinging it in Ares’s direction.
November 21, 2024 at 8:12 PM
❝A shame. I was going to ask you to smite me. ❞

He reaches into his pocket and removed a pack of cigarettes and some matches. Pressing one between his lips, he offered Ares one as well.
November 21, 2024 at 8:00 PM
@warmongering.bsky.social

❝Excuse me, angry looking man. Could I ask a favor of you? ❞
November 21, 2024 at 7:55 PM
“Hehe… I’ll find another place to sleep, there are no worries.” He said, stepping out of the coffin with a stretch.
“I’d like that, but I’d hate to interrupt your ‘coffin time’…”
“Aren’t we bonding a little?” He snickered, slowly climbing from the coffin.

“Shall we look for town together?” The writer asked.
November 21, 2024 at 11:49 AM
“Aren’t we bonding a little?” He snickered, slowly climbing from the coffin.

“Shall we look for town together?” The writer asked.
She gave a slow nod.

“That’s very true. I know from firsthand experience…”
“Ahh… Don’t feel sad for my situation. Everyone is different, are they not?”

He quizzed, a small smile on his lips while resting his elbow on the side.
November 21, 2024 at 5:57 AM
“Ahh… Don’t feel sad for my situation. Everyone is different, are they not?”

He quizzed, a small smile on his lips while resting his elbow on the side.
“That sounds really heartbreaking, sir…”

Her face fell upon hearing him.
“This world holds nothing for me. I prefer the idea of leaving it all behind in exchange for eternal peace.” He said, slumping against the coffin.
November 21, 2024 at 5:31 AM
“This world holds nothing for me. I prefer the idea of leaving it all behind in exchange for eternal peace.” He said, slumping against the coffin.
“Do you mind if I ask why?”
“The sooner death comes for me the better.” He laughs, putting out the cigarette after burning through it.
November 21, 2024 at 5:26 AM
“The sooner death comes for me the better.” He laughs, putting out the cigarette after burning through it.
“The cigarette will also help.”

She mumbled quietly under her breath, her mother’s sarcasm shining right through.

“Are you alright? My eldest brother is a doctor if you need some help…”
“Fatigue plagues me, I fear. Besides, it allows me to feel closer to death.” He explained, taking another long drag of his cigarette.
November 21, 2024 at 5:20 AM
“Fatigue plagues me, I fear. Besides, it allows me to feel closer to death.” He explained, taking another long drag of his cigarette.
“You go laying down in random coffins? That’s definitely an interesting hobby.”
“There’s no apology required. I myself am quite lost, but I found this comfortable looking coffin.”

Said the brunette, patting the side of the wooden box fondly before his gaze found her once more.

“I hear town is near to here.”
November 21, 2024 at 4:09 AM
“There’s no apology required. I myself am quite lost, but I found this comfortable looking coffin.”

Said the brunette, patting the side of the wooden box fondly before his gaze found her once more.

“I hear town is near to here.”
“Well, Ren’s always liked more unique works.”

She let out a soft laugh.

“Ah, sorry for intruding. I got a little turned around.”
“Hehe… Have my works become popular enough for that? That’s an unexpected turn of events.” He chuckled to himself, lifting his tired gaze to Roko again.

“What brings you out this way?” He inquired from his place in the coffin.
November 21, 2024 at 3:24 AM
“Hehe… Have my works become popular enough for that? That’s an unexpected turn of events.” He chuckled to himself, lifting his tired gaze to Roko again.

“What brings you out this way?” He inquired from his place in the coffin.
Her head tilted her head this way and that, rolling the titles around in her head.

“I think my eldest brother has read the second one when he was in school…”
A soft chuckle left him, flicking the fire until it died. Pinching the cigarette between his fingers, he pulled it from his lips in an exhale.

“Perhaps you have. I have written titles like ‘No Longer Human’ and ‘The Setting Sun’…” he lists off a couple of his most popular books.
November 21, 2024 at 3:09 AM
A soft chuckle left him, flicking the fire until it died. Pinching the cigarette between his fingers, he pulled it from his lips in an exhale.

“Perhaps you have. I have written titles like ‘No Longer Human’ and ‘The Setting Sun’…” he lists off a couple of his most popular books.
“Ooooh— OH!! You’re a writer, that definitely explains the title, then. Not bizarre at all!”

Her ruby eyes lit up, small frame bouncing a bit.

“Have I read anything you’ve written~?”
“The pleasure is mine, Miss Roko. I suppose it is a bizarre title for a writer.”

He says, digging into his pocket to retrieve a pack of cigarettes and some matches.

Flicking a match, he touched the flame to the end.

“I don’t believe there is much to be learned from me.” He sighs some smoke.
November 21, 2024 at 2:53 AM
“The pleasure is mine, Miss Roko. I suppose it is a bizarre title for a writer.”

He says, digging into his pocket to retrieve a pack of cigarettes and some matches.

Flicking a match, he touched the flame to the end.

“I don’t believe there is much to be learned from me.” He sighs some smoke.
“Oh, are you a teacher? Nice to meet you, by the way.”

A smile adorned the redhead’s lips.

“What do you teach? Or like to teach?”
Taking her hand, he gently shakes before returning to resting his palm against his knee.

“People often refer to me as ‘sensei’.” He clarified what his title was for most others.
November 21, 2024 at 2:33 AM
Taking her hand, he gently shakes before returning to resting his palm against his knee.

“People often refer to me as ‘sensei’.” He clarified what his title was for most others.
“It’s nice to meet you, Mister…?”

Roko smiled a bit brighter, offering her hand to the other.
Sitting up, he rests his deathly pale hands in his lap, gazing through obsidian optics.

“I see… I will address you as such then.” He manages a small smile.
November 20, 2024 at 9:43 PM
Sitting up, he rests his deathly pale hands in his lap, gazing through obsidian optics.

“I see… I will address you as such then.” He manages a small smile.
“That’s definitely one I haven’t heard before.”

She let out a soft laugh before looking down at a lock of her hair.

“You can call me Roko. Or Ro - I’m not picky.”
“Hehe… For the likes of me it is.” Suddenly, the lid slid open enough for him to peer at her.

“I don’t believe I have crossed your path before, lady with the crimson hair.”
November 20, 2024 at 8:40 PM
“Hehe… For the likes of me it is.” Suddenly, the lid slid open enough for him to peer at her.

“I don’t believe I have crossed your path before, lady with the crimson hair.”
“Feeling closer to death is… A good thing?”

She kneels beside the coffin and tilts her head.
“If I can feel closer to death by napping in a coffin, I see it as a win win situation.”

He says, sliding the top over himself.
November 20, 2024 at 5:29 PM
/: I’ll have to update my pinned since it is by no means obvious that Dazai is from an Isekai 🥲
November 20, 2024 at 6:02 AM
/: hehe haha
November 20, 2024 at 5:54 AM
“If I can feel closer to death by napping in a coffin, I see it as a win win situation.”

He says, sliding the top over himself.
She’s beginning to suspect that teachers are spiritually cats.

Always sleeping in the oddest places.
He’s found a comfortable looking coffin to rest in. Check in later.
November 20, 2024 at 5:46 AM
He’s found a comfortable looking coffin to rest in. Check in later.
a woman is laying in a coffin with barrels in the background .
ALT: a woman is laying in a coffin with barrels in the background .
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November 20, 2024 at 2:57 AM
❝𝐍𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐈𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝❞

OSAMU DAZAI

Of Isekai Shikkaku !

Video credit: sevensenpai_ on TikTok!

♥︎ + ↻

#MVRP #CrossoverRP
November 18, 2024 at 4:48 AM