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Chibi ranzai :3

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MAKING YOUR S/I A COHERENT CHAR.

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Day 1: reference sheet

Day 2: wardrobe

Day 3: emotion chart

Day 4: having their worst day ever possible (for both s/i and f/o)

Day 5: having their best day ever possible (for both s/i and f/o)

Day 6: mini comic detailing their routine

Day 7: asleep

Day 8: personal belongings

Day 9: song lyrics

Day 10: younger and older

Day 11: closest to media style as possible

Day 12: representing their culture/s

Day 13: poster (both s/i and f/o)

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it feels weird because you’re gay blockhead .

fym it means nothing . r u a little slow perchance

does the horrid sorry genuine typo glorious demon prodigy have a favorite anon………

— guess ( might be obvious ) ( I ACTUALLY ACCIDENTALLY PUT HORRID LMFAO ) ( fuckjign idk if i should clarify all slash lh slash nf2a idk. yeah scurries off )

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i have no favourites because i’m waiting for dream girl anon to come by and sweep me off my feet…..

but i’d have to say gun anon i think!!!!

and i am not horrid. I’M OFFENDED

I wonder if getting smacked in the head by a skateboard could be what finally jostles some sense into kaoru cause me personally i'd NEVER fumble kojiro for a whole damn decade

thinking about how when chuuya was taken, his puppy barked so loud it woke the neighbors. scratched up the door trying to follow him. when the men in coats didn’t bring him back, the little thing curled up in chuuya’s bed and waited. refused to eat for days. cried at the window every night like he thought if he just watched long enough, chuuya would come waddling down the street again. even months later, he still padded into chuuya’s room at night, curled up on his pillow just to smell him on the sheets.

by the time chuuya's integrated into the mafia, the dog is old and gray. he still whines at the bedroom door. and he will probably continue to do so until he physically can't anymore, till he grows too weak to walk the house and check the windows and doors every night before bed. till he resigns himself to the (too) little dog bed that chuuya handpicked for him and dreams of his kids smile and voice before he dozes. even in rest, loyalty is a hard thing to put down.

SEAFOOD IS GROSS AND SMELLY AND ah i see why you like it now ……… AND HAS A WEIRD TEXTURE . YYYUCK !!!!!!!!!

soooooo i’m granting you immortality . i’ll find a way … no more suicide …. take that fucker

you’re helping make the hashbrowns .. if i read that right … ??? ouuu …. actually i’m good it’s okay …….

— chiikawa beef ( mod ik i interact with this blog a LOT uuhuhu if it’s too much just lmk and i will back off /gen !!!! ☆☆☆ sorry #anxious #audhd /lh)

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i’m helping with the CRAB actually. and i make a LOT of crab so i know what i’m doing…

they should invent activities for sleepy people with no energy

i'm imagining chuuya curled up all dainty and warm in his expensive silk pajamas while snoring like a malfunctioning chainsaw in dazai's ear every night. dazai hasn't slept since whatever god forsaken day they started sharing a bed. he lies there with a pillow over his face every night and agonizes while chuuya shifts and honks like a goddamn foghorn