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♡ mid-year call me out 2019!
Hi there, everyone!
We're practically almost at the midpoint for the year, and I've picked up a few new characters and wanted to do a fresh call me out post with a bit of some new coding to make it look a little sleek.
I'm open to pretty much anything - crossovers, cross-canon, AUs, smut, you name it. You're also allowed to ask for CRAU scenarios as well, if you'd like. Just post in the header which character you'd like and give me a prompt (or leave it blank for me to write you up a scenario) and let's do this. Feel free to plot something with me via PM, my plurk at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
endlesseight or my Discord (Len#0139) and I'll get back to you as soon as possible!
✘ scenario ideas.
We're practically almost at the midpoint for the year, and I've picked up a few new characters and wanted to do a fresh call me out post with a bit of some new coding to make it look a little sleek.
I'm open to pretty much anything - crossovers, cross-canon, AUs, smut, you name it. You're also allowed to ask for CRAU scenarios as well, if you'd like. Just post in the header which character you'd like and give me a prompt (or leave it blank for me to write you up a scenario) and let's do this. Feel free to plot something with me via PM, my plurk at
✘ scenario ideas.
- ☆ random scenario meme.
★ murdergame meme.
☆ hypnotism.
★ reincarnated lovers.
☆ soulmates.
★ holy grail war. (alternatively, fate/ au.)
☆ groundhog day au.
★ canon au.
☆ bodyswap.
★ mindfuck meme.
☆ mind altering hot springs.
★ telepathy and/or emapthy bullshit.
☆ horror scenarios.
★ integrating into other canons.
☆ succubi/incubi au.
★ other. . .?
❥ coding credit.
dazai;
Of all the missions he's been given lately, dealing with a kid and a homemade bomb is a new one. He's only a problem because he's threatened an old political building, one the Port Mafia uses on occasion for various meetings and whatnot. It's nondescript enough that it is a fine enough hide out for military goings on and dark discussions.
But what's worse, is this kid has decided to do all of it in the name of the Port Mafia. He's some Sheep member, angry at something or another. Even with his own ability, however, he was called to the scene too late. Before he could bring the kid down and disable him, he detonates the thing.
He barely makes it out of the building before it goes, flames and smoke hot at his back. He rolls across the pavement, skidding on the harsh concrete until he rolls up to his feet and takes off.
The authorities are on their way, no doubt, and he rounds a corner with a swift ease that comes from years of practice. What he does not anticipate, however, is running practically face-first into someone else. His ability hadn't predicted this, and when he tries to blink ahead that six seconds, to determine the danger, it's almost as if his ability doesn't work at all.
Time looks and feels like a stomach-twisting blur. ]
What the...?
let me know if you want me to change anything on my end
so when Odasaku runs into him, he can't help but feel rather surprised, his brown eyes widening for a moment before he flattens his expression into something more neutral, taking a step back. ]
...
[ Dazai doesn't have the right words for him.
he can't even speak, because everything that he thinks about saying just dies in his throat. but the shift in his expression was probably telling enough. ]
this is great!! work got crazy sorry for the delay!
What are you doing here?
[ It isn't accusatory, more curious. Dazai always shows up in the strangest and most unexpected places. Here and now is no different, really. But something deep in the pit of Oda's stomach twists, sets him on edge as he begins to get to his feet.
The building is still burning in the distance behind them. He can almost feel the heat of it at his back. ]
no worries
[ his words are insistent and immediate. even if Dazai is aware of everything that's going on here, he can't let Oda figure out what he's done - what exactly he's managed to sacrifice to get back to this point in time. ]
Anyway, we need to get going. Now.
[ the look in his non-bandaged eye shows nothing but something stern. serious.
don't ask anymore questions, they seem to say. ]
no subject
He hears sirens and noise behind them now that speeds his movements, but when he tries to look ahead, to make sure they aren't being followed, the strange, gut-twisting sensation washes over him. The tiny hint of future is nothing but a messy blur.
Maybe he hit his head on the fall earlier. ]
Something's wrong. [ Odasaku says it with the coolness of a man sitting at a bar, sipping a drink. But there's something in the sharp lines of his eyes that might give away his concern. ] I can't use my ability.
no subject
the sounds of the sirens are alarm bells in Dazai's mind that aren't easily ignored as he picks up the pace, just enough so that he can stay behind him in the off chance that something crept up from behind.
but when he says those two words—
"Something's wrong."
—it's like a gut punch. even if Oda's saying in a way that if someone that wasn't close to him wouldn't be able to tell that he took issue with it, Dazai knows immediately. it's enough to make his breath still and his feet to stop moving. and then he follows it up with words that he doesn't expect.
he can't use his ability? ]
. . . What?
[ it's the only singular word that Dazai can manage right now, his eye widening in still shock.
but he honestly shouldn't be surprised.
because he has a good reason to believe that he knows the reason behind why his ability is just outright gone. this is his fault.
in order to keep Odasaku alive in a world where he's not a part of the Agency, isn't it?
or maybe-- ]
Did something happen back there?
[ --don't assume that it's your fault just yet, Dazai.
not until you get all the facts. ]