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[ Hello my darlings it’s been quite a long time hasn’t it? I’m not dead I’m still here, just haven’t been motivated to be on here. I’ll keep things as short as possible, but I lost a grandparent last January before my birthday, had surgery back in November (I’m okay!) and just a whole lot of things going on. It was a lot of highs and lows and being away from social media for the most part helped me keep things from being worse than they normally would be.
That said I’m considering moving to a blog separate from my personal. We’re talking whole new fresh start cosmicstardreamer will ACTUALLY be the one following you now instead of my personal. I’ll give it a few days to get things set up but if you’re still around and still want to interact feel free to like this post! I’ll make note of your username and be sure to follow when I make new. This one will be archived. I want to come back and talk with y’all again now that I’m starting to get out of this awkward place I’ve been in.]
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[ Hello my darlings it’s been quite a long time hasn’t it? I’m not dead I’m still here, just haven’t been motivated to be on here. I’ll keep things as short as possible, but I lost a grandparent last January before my birthday, had surgery back in November (I’m okay!) and just a whole lot of things going on. It was a lot of highs and lows and being away from social media for the most part helped me keep things from being worse than they normally would be.
That said I’m considering moving to a blog separate from my personal. We’re talking whole new fresh start cosmicstardreamer will ACTUALLY be the one following you now instead of my personal. I’ll give it a few days to get things set up but if you’re still around and still want to interact feel free to like this post! I’ll make note of your username and be sure to follow when I make new. This one will be archived. I want to come back and talk with y’all again now that I’m starting to get out of this awkward place I’ve been in.]
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Happy THOTMN !
"Witch bitch thotmn is me in my element"
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somegremlin:
’ Okay ! I promise I won’t ! ’
「 ★ 」 ⋮ A N A T H E M A. ⋮ ━━ Yeah, he really didn’t need to be feeling worse than he already did on a daily basis thanks to the Port Mafia. But Neff - neechan’s words DID make him think about other things. Those guards back at the cells were nothing more than GRUNTS for a reason. He’s managed to steal their keys on MULTIPLE occasions and escape. Of course, that would lead to higher ranked members like the Black Lizards having to drag him back but … the point was, the grunts weren’t exactly SMART. How long would it take for them to notice that he was gone ?
’ … How long do you think we have, Neff - neechan ? ’
’ I want to do FUN THINGS after we eat ! ’
He wouldn’t have held it against her if Neff - neechan said no nor would he have thrown a fit like Elise - chan would have. After all, sneaking out without approval from Mori - san was a rather big offense in the Port Mafia’s terms … and with Neff - neechan assisting him, it was an even GREATER risk. But it was still nice to fantasize at least.
Admittedly, Neff isn’t in a rush to go back herself. When she’s not on the clock (which to be honest, she’s always on the clock, she just likes to act like she’s not) she’d rather spend as much time away as possible.
Her free hand rests on her cheek in thought, humming as she considers everything. In the end she shrugs, waving the matter off. “We have as long as we want. I’m sure by now once Mori’s notified you’re gone he’ll know exactly what’s going on. He’ll give me a tap on the wrist and then call it a day. In the end as long as no one gets hurt it should be okay. Besides, you’re a good boy when you’re with me! He knows if anything happens to me you won’t be happy and it’ll be much harder to get you to comply with whatever he needs. That’s just how it is. So for things to be in his favor he’ll let it slide this time. What fun things did you have in mind, hm?”
She smiles sweetly as if there was nothing wrong with her words. Anyone else hearing their conversation would most certainly be startled! This, however, was nothing out of the ordinary for them.
#somegremlin#Adventures (rp)#V: Guns & Roses || Mafia#[ tfw neff literally just went f*ck it I do what I want ]
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pinklocksoflove:
“Hmm well if they’re more expensive I might be inclined to get some macarons and share them with you, a cup of chocolate earl grey sounds lovely too.”
Rayven’s eyes trace around Neff’s face and gave a smile.
“It’s already a treat so why not share it right? If you’re not super busy that is… by the way my name’s Rayven.”
“Oh but you don’t have to do that for me! I eat more than enough since I’m the one making them. Gotta taste taste to make sure they’re alright, y’know? However since business is slow currently I’d be more than happy to keep you company while you eat. It’s nice to meet you, Rayven. I’m Nefeloma, but call me Neff. It’s easier on all of us.”
She wouldn’t say it so suddenly, but she was amused to have met someone with that name of all the ones out there. She had a special relationship with ravens, after all.
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Hey would you guys mind like/reblogging if you'd be interested in rping with a 24 year old witchy artist who just so happens to be a vessel for a space goddess? She loves coffee, is great with kids, and just wants to make friends really. I have a variety of verses but even if I'm not familiar with the one your muse is from I'm still willing to get something going! All it means is we'll all be learning along the way :D
( Just an important note, this is a side-rp blog from my personal. If you want to follow but don't want personals following you that's fine!! We can work something out! Just let me know)
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somegremlin:
「 ★ 」 ⋮ A N A T H E M A. ⋮ ━━ His past attempts to get out of that cell involved a fair amount of stealth. Even if his curse WAS as reliable as Mori - san wanted it to be, killing everyone would only make a BIG SCENE and get him in even MORE trouble. With all the caution he had to take in getting out ( only to be thrown back in again ), it was just SO WEIRD to be standing in front of a guard WITHOUT bars in between them !
But whatever Neff - neechan had done had worked as the two of them eventually made it OUTSIDE.
He’d always wondered WHAT power Neff - neechan had. She always played it off as spells and magic … but did something like MAGIC actually exist ? Especially in a world full of SPECIAL ABILITIES ?
’ Hmm … I don’t know ! I haven’t had NORMAL FOOD in a while. Maybe something like curry or ramen ? I’d be really happy with anything ! ’
Neff's powers and situation were.....not entirely foreign despite being a foreigner. After all, there was another vessel in the Port Mafia that they both happen to be very familiar with. However 'magic' was the easiest way to explain it. It wasn't an ability, no the power wasn't even hers to begin with. She just borrowed energy sealed away, and if she used too much for too long it would take a toll on her body.
And god forbid her seal was ever broken.
If there was one thing Neff would admit, it's that she's thankful Mori didn't go through with whatever sick plan the old boss had for her. But she didn't want to think too much on the fact that she was actually thankful for something Mori did. Instead she focuses back on her small companion, offering her hand to him.
"Then we'll go for ramen! There's so many different flavors you can get and it'll be a nice filling meal. And you can get as much pork as you like, okay? Just don't over do it to the point you get sick from trying to eat it all!"
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setsunanoai:
「 ★ 」 ⋮ W E R E T I G E R. ⋮ ━━ ’ You can find someone that’s been through all the experiences you have but went about it differently ’ those haunting words make his mind fall back to THAT place; his own personal hell. Brutal beatings, being caged up like some sort of wild animal, having to subject ANOTHER innocent child to torture just to be able to get a morsel of food to eat. And those WORDS ! Those haunting words that still hovered at the back of his head like a GHOST; constantly reminding him that his life DID NOT matter. He KNOWS that he wasn’t the only kid at the orphanage and it HAUNTS him that they felt the same pain.
But this woman needn’t hear his TRAGIC BACKSTORY. That was a surefire way to sour this meeting.
He WOULD have given Neff - san’s prior words some answers but when she SPEAKS to the waitress, he is INSTANTLY put into panic mode. Wait, wait, WAIT ! What did she just say ? !
’ OH NO NO NO NO ! Let ME pay for it ! I can’t just let you put it all on your tab ! Don’t worry about it; YOU order whatever you want ! Order the ENTIRE MENU if you want, Neff - san ! ‘
He had a feeling that Kunikida - san wouldn’t be VERY HAPPY if he started putting things on OTHER PEOPLE’S tabs. Kunikida - san was already irritated by the fact Dazai - san had a HUGE debt to a cafe of all things. No to mention, he’d just FEEL BAD if he made her pay for things !
"But why would I let you do that? I'm the one who just walked in and invaded your space. There's no reason for you to pay for my stuff, Besides, you're a member of the Armed Detective Agency, are you not? Please allow me to thank you for all that you and your comrades do for this city. It's no problem at all I promise!"
The more time she spent with him, the more she began to understand. Atsushi Nakajima, 18, an orphan boy and the infamous weretiger of Yokohama. A boy who could have been so similar to Ryunosuke Akutagawa, but was so different. A prime example of her former words. It's no wonder Dazai took a liking to him, if he could find strength in all of his hardships and shortcomings then he could be stronger than most. Strength is more than just physical, and Atsushi had not only strength of the mind but of the heart as well.
Her coffee is laid before her, bringing the cup to red lips that sip it ever so gently. Just a taste to see if anything needed to be added before she let it cool to a more enjoyable temperature. Neff hums in approval, setting the cup back down but keeping her hands in place.
"There's just something about a warm drink that's healing to the soul. Have you noticed that? Having a cool drink of a hot day is refreshing, but there's something about warm drinks that just envelop you in a wave of comfort. Humans were meant for warmth. It's how we survive. That's why we compare so many negative things to the cold. Loneliness, isolation, sadness. We aren't meant to be forced to survive things like that."
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somegremlin:
「 ★ 」 ⋮ A N A T H E M A. ⋮ ━━ ‘ If you’re gonna steal it should only be because it’s important ’ … something like that mean he should ONLY steal if the boss told him to ( … well, it’s really DEBATABLE if that’s important ) or if he HAD to if he wanted to live. The woman’s words made sense. TECHNICALLY, stealing was bad and even if one were to put morals aside, the more you stole, the more chances there were to get CAUGHT. And if he were caught, NO ONE would be happy. Especially not Neff - neechan and ESPECIALLY not Mori - san.
' All right, I promise I won’t steal unless it’s important ! ’
After he speaks though, he only nods. Best to KEEP silent … just in case the guards heard anything. Unlike nearly everyone else in the Port Mafia, he actually cared about Neff - neechan and if they were be caught, TWO people would get in big trouble. Instead, his answer comes in the smile of an energetic nod though and a BIG smile.
“Wonderful! Now stay close and follow me. We’ll be out of here before you know it.”
‘Before you know it’ took a little longer than expected. Neff did occasionally have to stop and talk with the other members when they asked her questions, and a particularly annoying one kept asking her where she was going. Can’t a girl go out in peace? Luckily she was able to play it off as another one of her walks. She wasn’t needed much most of the time after all.
Finally making it out of HQ, she lifts the invisibility spell with a heavy sigh.
“Well THAT took longer than I’d hoped. Thankfully it’s one of the smaller spells I’ve mastered by now. I DO still feel a little worn so we might have to walk a bit slow. Come along now. Getting food and something to drink will get me right as day. What are you in the mood for?”
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setsunanoai:
「 ★ 」 ⋮ W E R E T I G E R. ⋮ ━━ Well, who didn’t like a good ol’ dose of PROFOUND WISDOM with their coffee ? The woman’s words were NOT something that he had EXPECTED Neff to say but she definitely had a point. Of course, he couldn’t control EVERYTHING ( especially not when it came to Dazai - san … ) but there were plenty of OTHER times in his life that he had no choice but to step in for the sake of others. What if he hadn’t fought so hard to protect his life and his own morals ? Would he be dead ? Oh, he most certainly WOULD have been dead ! And if he had been dead … how would have things have turned out ? ( Almost ironic that he’d been TRAINED to think he was better off dead for so long ).
’ I wouldn’t say old ! But you’re right about all that you’ve said. I try not to pity myself because nothing’s going to change if I do, you know ? It’s easier said than done but it’s the EFFORT that counts ! ’
’ Maybe you can meet the rest of my friends some other time, I’m sure they’d love you ! You’re pretty interesting yourself ! ’
He speaks, completely unknowing of the fact that a few CERTAIN members of the ADA would recognize her. Atsushi WOULD have spoken more but Neff’s next words catch him COMPLETELY off guard.
’ WHA - ’
In an INSTANT, the calm expression left his face completely; leaving only shock upon his face as he stared at Neff.
’ Well, NO ! Not really ! I haven’t really thought about that just yet ! Maybe one day ! ’
She hides her giggle behind er hands, waving it away. “No need to fret I was just teasing you to see how you react. Romantic relationships can be nice to have but they’re not essential, and this is coming from the lady with a boyfriend she loves very much.”
Again, not everything she’s saying is a lie. Matter of fact, she’s been nothing but truthful in the words and advice she’s been giving. She was just....leaving out a detail about her identity is all.
“Everyone lives their lives differently. You can find someone that’s been through all the experiences you have but went about ti differently. Some people use it as a reason to be angry and spiteful because that’s all thy now how....and some use it to learn from it. To better themselves and learn how not to make the same mistakes without letting it take over them.” When the waitress comes over Neff orders a coffee for herself, light and sweet. “And please put this young man’s order on my tab today. Order anything else you’d like. I can afford it.~ You’ve been so nice to listen to my ramblings I feel I owe it to you”
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somegremlin:
’ Okay ! Promise I won’t ! ’
「 ★ 」 ⋮ A N A T H E M A. ⋮ ━━ Note taken to NEVER say the word ’ ass ’ and to only say the word ’ butt ’. Like Neff - san, he doesn’t CARE for the Port Mafia’s orders. But what made Neff - san different from the rest of them was that he actually RESPECTED her.
The child WAS surprised at the offer for ice cream though. Was something like that okay ? The Port Mafia guards were ALWAYS strict about him walking about freely; even if it was in the HEADQUARTERS. Outside was unthinkable !
But … if Neff - san offered, ice cream was PROBABLY okay.
’ I’d like to go out and get ice cream ! I haven’t had ice cream in a really, REALLY long time ! ’
A pause upon her next words. It was true he’s PROBABLY outgrown the young kid special but …
’ Why don’t we just STEAL the ice cream ? That way we can BOTH get it for free ! ’
Looks like he learned too much from the mafia training AND from his attempts to escape and survive out in the streets before being dragged back.
“Oh no no~ We can’t do that. We still need to have SOME level of respect. It’s too much trouble having a place file a report over some ice cream. If you’re gonna steal it should only be because it’s important. Like medicine. I don’t mind paying for mine.”
It was a funny way to think....and honestly probably didn’t even make sense to most people. But that’s how she saw it and that’s what she was gonna stick to.
“Besides....you’ve been denied ice cream for far too long. You deserve a free treat. Could I just as easily pay for yours for you? Sure. But if they offer it free to kids might as well take advantage of that you know? Tell you what. We’ll order some food to go with it, too. Whatever you want to eat. My treat~”
Chaotic, but good. That was the best way t describe someone like Neff despite everything she’s went through with the Port Mafia. She could still keep a part of her morality and hold it close to her heart. She promised herself she wouldn’t let this break her like it almost did those years ago.
“Now let’s get going. I can hide you under invisibility until we get outside. Those lame-os guarding around won’t have the slightest idea you’re gone.”
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setsunanoai:
「 ★ 」 ⋮ W E R E T I G E R. ⋮ ━━ He cared about the Agency. He’d lay his life down and HAS laid down his life for the Agency multiple times. Protecting Yokohama’s peace and protecting his family were his goals and dedications in life. But … NO ONE could deny that the offices could get a little WILD sometimes. Especially with Dazai - san’s ANTICS and Kunikida - san’s screaming.
In the very LEAST, the office seemed to have settled down. Even better, he’d managed to actually get his work done DESPITE the interruptions. But … JUST in case, he’d decided to stay close by … juuuust in case. He had a feeling he might be called back in again.
A semblance of peace was found as he sat in the cafe just below the offices. The boy sat within one of the booths, sipping on a cup of coffee all to himself. He could FINALLY hear himself think.
But … this cafe WASN’T the Agency’s cafe. Even if was right below the offices, this was still a public cafe that anyone could go about as they pleased. Not that he minded at all … but he WASN’T expecting a woman to just sit across from him.
’ Oh ! No, not at all ! You’re more than welcome to ! ’
A smile stretches across his face, clearly genuine in his words. This lady was from America, huh ? His LAST experience with Americans was … interesting to say the least. But Lucy was pretty sweet ( when she wanted to be. ) and Poe was nice to have around.
’ It’s great to meet you, Neff - san ! I’m Atsushi ! What brings you here to this cafe ? Going out and meeting new people ? ’
’ I’d introduce you to my friends but they’re … a bit busy right now. ’
My my what lovely energy this young man had! Friendly, respectable, approachable, it’s no wonder Akutagawa absolutely hated him. Of course the new Dazai would take so kindly to someone with as much potential as him. The old Dazai? Maybe not so much. But people change, and if anything Dazai could learn at lot from Atsushi.
“Sure am! I figure if I want things to change I actually have to make that effort, you know? People who are unhappy with their lives often wonder what’s the point of trying to do anything....but it’s what starts that change to better things. We can’t expect things to happen if we don’t give them a chance to. It’s up to us to take control of our lives and what happens in it when we can. Ah, listen to me, I sound like a wise old woman giving advice! Don’t worry about your friends, just meeting you is more than enough. You seem like a very interesting young man.” Aside from the fact that Dazai knowing she was here would get her seriously busted, meeting all of the ADA would be....an interesting experience to say the least.
“You seem quite young to be alone in a place like this. No boyfriend or girlfriend?”
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“Do you have everything in your backpack? Fredbear too? We don’t wanna leave him behind.” A lot of people said being a single mom would be difficult, especially to a young boy that needed as much medical attention as Riley did. However Neff found it no different than taking care of any other kid. Everyone has their own needs, even adults, and if you know how to support and care for someone it’s not difficult at all. She was someone who was in the same boat after all.
“We gotta go pick up things for the cafe, so I’m gonna need you and Fredbear to help me out, okay? I’m counting on you two~”
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@somegremlin
“Ugh another boring day at the Port Mafia for the rest of us. ‘There’s always work to do’ my ass.......don’t say that word by the way. ‘Ass’. Just say ‘butt’.” While Neff knew no one in the mafia would care if the barely-teen said such a small curse word, SHE didn’t want him to be any worse off. It may not be that big of an issue in the long run, especially considering all the things he’s already been forced to do, but there was no reason to add onto it.
“Hey...wanna go get some ice cream? We can go to those restaurants where young kids eat free and pretend you’re like....7 to get the discount.”
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@setsunanoai (for Atsushi)
The cafe was cute and quaint, she could see why the ADA liked it so much. She found it strange how rival organizations had such information as public as it was, but seeing as how the Port Mafia had attacked the ADA many a times and FAILED.....well it’s clear there wasn’t much cause for concern on that end. Being a member of the Port Mafia that didn’t have to do much, however, Neff wanted to go out and enjoy herself. If she’s gonna be stuck with such a group she’s at least gonna TRY to make the best out of it. And much to her luck the dear Weretiger everyone was so up in arms about just happened to be enjoying a cup of coffee of his own. Perfect. Strutting over and sitting across from him, she smiles and folds her hands above her elbows, leaning atop them.
“Hey there! You don’t mind me sitting here do you?” Wow, for a woman that was clearly foreign her Japanese was pretty good! “I moved here from America a while ago but embarrassingly enough I don’t have many friends.” It wasn’t exactly a lie. “You can just call me Neff! What’s your name?”
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