・・・ 碎花乱

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[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

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< ・・・ I, VENGEANCE, LOVER OF SOLITUDE

—— HAITANI RAN
TRRP | BONTEN/30 YR OLD | AU: rendered mute by gunshot wound to the throat

WARNINGS:
depiction of unhealthy relationships
graphic violence
do not follow with ease.
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[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

( why, of course... that's because he has been covered in them all day. ^^

without a further word, ran sets arata's small figure in the crook of his elbow, carrying them like a small child. )

I think you are due for a trip in the laundromat. ^^

[荒田.ᐟ @TRAUMATISMS]

( they roll their eyes, and in retaliation - pushes against him again before whispering:

you smell like blood and gunpowder, ranny. ✨

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

well... would you like to see the results of my work? ^^

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

( well, it's hard to guarantee, with how annoying these little bugs can be; but he supposed it is his role as bonten top brass to be quick and efficient. it's too much work to say all that aloud, anyway, so he simply bows lower, acquiescing with a simple "yes". )

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

( arata takes on the role of a plush toy for the moment. ran presses their cheeks close together, and whispers:

my dear... you smell entirely of soot and dust. ^^

[荒田.ᐟ @TRAUMATISMS]

( WAAAAAH-- OOF! )

( immediately cuddles into him. )

MY BEAUITFUL RANNNYYY~

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

( dodges to the side~ clotheslines(?) them in the stomach while doing so~ and scoops them up and swings them around~

Arataaaaaaaa~~~~ 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 )

[荒田.ᐟ @TRAUMATISMS]

( BODY SLAMS )

RAAAAANNNYYYY!

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

×| my favoirite joke on earth is that ran is a man who should have been a woman *not a joke *we had a storyline for this *it was a 1 in a 5 million chance good end storyline

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

^^ 🌸 ( opens his arms wide. come. )

[荒田.ᐟ @TRAUMATISMS]

@throatplays im gonna attack you

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

( very formal and polite bow, one hand cordially folded behind his back, the other in front of his stomach.

in an airy, voiceless whisper:

taking care of business. I was late; my sincerest apologies, leader.

[荒田.ᐟ @TRAUMATISMS]

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[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

@commendplea ×| THERE IT IS... THE INFAMOUS PINK FLOWER EMOJI...!!!!

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

... 🌸

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

×| let me get serious ab remaking izana hoo boy

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

rather——what sins, do you think, are hefty enough for me to pay?

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

^^🌸

and, pray tell, what might they be?

[荒田.ᐟ @TRAUMATISMS]

you have nothing to laugh at

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

lmfao. lol

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

forget the concept of time. ♡

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

( Laughs! He owes them a lot, indeed. Weeks have gone by in that hospital room... and before that, hours shaved away by that improper thing he calls 'work', which he loves and loathes, the latter only because it takes time away from his only other love.

He would've been quite

[荒田 。 @undergroundisms]

That sounds really nice, actually. We can be just Arata and Ran. No work... no stress...

( The closeness is loved, and all they can do is smile. Even if they're cold, Ran warms them with ease. )

You owe me a lot of hours, stickbug!

[・・・ 碎花乱 @throatplays]

content living the way he does. But, with Arata in the hospital, away from the safety of their home, he has to contend with his absence... )

Hey, calling me names is not going to do you favours... 🌸

( Kisses them on their lips. Jesting, of course. )

I'll do you so well you