To The Stray Dogs
Thread Topic: To The Stray Dogs
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not trash candy calling out the hyperfixations
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"everybody clingling to a fantasy, like they're addicted!"
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my father confuses me. he introduced me to aggrestuko, which got me a little more into anime, showed me one punch man (after watching it himself) and yet has the audacity to start saying that my shows are dumb? and that they shouldn't exist?
not the worst thing you've said you could have atsushi'ed me like you said you wanted to :) (theoretically) -
nahhh screw crappy parents. kurohana's an orphan. ADD 'EM TO THE HEAP!!!!
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that just means I can have her in the debate with dazai and nexus and hide with atsushi and akutagawa
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oh yeah I also added hanako to the debate
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maybe I can get curtain bangs i've been styling my hair lately
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Before Keiko knew it, she was already on the streets again. Her head felt horrible; the pain throbbing all throughout her head. The warm sensation of blood trickled from the wound and blurred her vision. The world spinned, the vertigo was horrible: keiko could barely move her head without the entire world beginning to sway.
“Oh.. oops.. Was I…supposed to prevent that?” Yuri, the tall and graceful, yet clumsy guardian angel-in-training said, having humanized now to blend in with the surroundings. She grabbed a manual from supposedly nowhere, the title of which Keiko could not make out.
“Obviously, what kind of guardian are you?” Keiko grumbled with every ounce of her strength. and to that, Yuri simply walked over to stand in front of Keiko, outstretched both arms stiffly and robotically began to pat her shoulders. A strange physical gesture that keiko realized she did often.
“Well, maybe you’ll die from your injury and be like me!.. But, we’re in a seinen universe… so i dont know..” The strange angel said, retracting her hands and looking around. “Seinein?” Keiko strained, trying not to pass out.
“Well, you see, a seinen universe is a bit different from a shonen anywhere we just came from, and the reason why is… ohh, that mouse has a match!” The young guardian trailed off, spotting a small rodent scurrying by. She chased after it instead of staying by keiko, her one and only duty in her eternal existence.
Keiko was horrified as she watched Yuri scurry away after the mouse without a second thought. “You’re just going to leave me here?! Yuri, come back!” but her pleads were useless as the last of her yellow scarf went around the corner in pursuit of the mouse. She felt exasperated, and looked down at her clothes. She realized that in the last universe, her clothes had changed from her usual attire which was of an alternated school uniform.
She wore a white button up, striking against the neatly tied black necktie tucked beneath a grey waist coat. She wore black fingerless arm warmers with a silvery bow on each one, matching the ones tied to her leathery black combat boots. Her skirt was simply black; tying the look together.
“Well, what another eventful day! Don’t you think, atsushi?” a voice sounded from down the street, lighthearted and from a man supposedly in his early twenties. He treaded lightly; his steps quiet yet confident.
Another voice spoke in response, from a young man around Keiko’s own age. “Um, yeah, I guess so, Dazai..”
The two men stopped in front of Keiko, having noticed her slumped on the ground in a bloody heap, barely conscious. “Oh, man. Dazai, we should do something.” the young man said, his silver hair catching the sunlight.
“Eh?” the second man said, leaning over to study her with keen interest. He had short brunette hair and amber eyes, he wore a green bolo tie and a waist coat topped off by bandages on his arms and a raincoat. He sighed. “She’s barely conscious. And bleeding. She has a pretty nasty cut. Luckily, I've got spare bandages in my pocket!” he added the last part cheerily, pulling out a roll in his coat pocket.
“Of course you do…” The silver haired boy said, seemingly used to the other man’s antics. The brunette ignored him and wrapped the bandages around keikos head. All she could do was groan.
“Oh,” his eyes widened slightly. “She’s awake. Hey. Did you hit your head? Can you tell me your name?” he asked with the curiosity of a detective; concerned and serious.
Keiko spoke slowly and quietly. “My name is.. Keiko..” the man nodded in satisfaction while the boy spoke up timidly.
“We’re going to get you some help, okay?” he leaned over and spoke gently. “My name is Atsushi,” the other man spoke up as well. “And I’m Dazai.”
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guess who started hyperventilating when they discovered that gojo and dazai have the same eng va
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ha same with jinshi funny cuz my aunt said she preferred him
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I laughed so hard when I learned kunikida and enji have the same VA.
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I'm gonna watch apothecary diaries now bc jinshi but also MY RELIGIOUS AUNT WATCHES THIS? BUT ITS SO...
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