#EIN Number

[easyfiling]

Form SS-4 is generally used to obtain an Employer Identification Number (EIN) from the IRS. EIN is a nine-digit number provided by the IRS to employers, sole proprietors, corporations, estates trusts, and other entities for tax filing.

[einsomeone]

Hi

[ein-asahina]

average crystal and micheal interaction

[cipher-legal-and-ethics-dept]

Hello! May I request prompt 18 with Colress and Ein?

Hi! Thanks so much for the ask, I needed these two today. Hope you enjoy this little scene :) Prompt list

"I can't fail again"

A sharp inhale caused Colress' hands to stop moving. He looked up at Ein, waiting until a curt nod signaled that he could continue gently applying cream to a colorful line of bruises stretching across his torso. 

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but I think you need to be more careful. Maybe refrain from this approach altogether or at least... find safer methods," Colress said quietly. 

He didn't need to look up again to know that Ein raised a single thin eyebrow at him; he could see it in his mind. They knew each other too well, as well as the fact that Colress was being hypocritical. 

"I can't believe it either," Ein said, his tone even but cool. 

Colress was relieved that he didn't pull away when he let his hands wander, his fingertips carefully palpating Ein's ribcage. No broken bones as far as he could tell — a miracle, considering how vicious Shadow Pokémon were.

And how fragile the human body was, particularly if one was built like Ein. 

"I'm serious," Colress continued. "You know the risks of hyper mode better than I do. You know triggering it intentionally could get you killed." 

"Don't patronize me. Accidents happen in every lab, and I know what I'm doing." 

Ein's attempt at angrily puffing out his chest ended in a wince. Colress tried to ease the pain by rubbing his sides. 

"I always knew how committed you are to your research, but do you have such little regard for your safety?"

"The progress of science necessitates trial and error. Great discoveries seldom come without risks." Ein exhaled slowly. "You know this. There's no point in arguing, and I don't know why you would."

"You don't? Is it so... strange to you that I might not like to see you hurt? That I want you to stay alive?" 

Silence ensued, and the air felt heavy with the weight of Colress' words. His eyes met Ein's, and while he saw the usual stubbornness flare up in them, there was something soft within his gaze. 

The moment lasted until Ein finally shook his head. "I can't fail again, Colress. My task was to create Shadow Pokémon and to make them strong, make them perfect — which they won't be until I learn to induce, control and end hyper mode at will. You completed your research, and I must complete mine." 

[hunting-songs]

Fortune Teller Meme for Pokkle! xD Yes, I came here to bother you

A mysterious self-proclaimed fortune teller approaches my Muse and says they can predict their partner and number of offspring. Drop a name into my inbox and l generate a number 1 - 10 to determine how many children my Muse is supposedly going to have with that person (by blood, adopted, or otherwise). 1.One kid. + 2.Two kids. + 3.Three kids. + 4.Four kids. + 5.Five kids. + 6.Over six kids. + 7.Twins. + 8.Triplets. + 9.Quadruplets. + 10.Quintuplets ! I’ll post my Muse’s reaction, too!

The carneval consisted of tents that in the heavy night looked with the warm lights inside like torches lining along the meadows of the city-park. It was loud- there were people laughing in the tents, there were people talking and yelling outside, there was the honking of cars on the street surrounding the citypark, there was the buzzing of electrcity swelling on and easing like the citys heartbeat. And between all those noises the woman heard somethign else. The melody she had heard before. The memory that had worried her because she had sounded the same after she had failed the Hunter-exam the first time. Following the melody like a rat would follow the pied pipers flutemusic the Musician did not needed long to find Pokkle between the tents. In the liht falling warm and bright out of the tents aroudn them the grass beneath looked almost as black as the sky above their heads. It was warm, for January it was very warm, and the loudness of the busy carneval around them seemed to heat up the air even more.

"Pokkle?" Senritsus voice was as gentle as a lullaby when she reached for the others sleeve: "Your name is Pokkle, is it?You passed my exam-phase yesterday, that phase with the birds. Do you remember?" her short fingers tapped, tapped, tapped the melody she heard against her thigh. That melody that worried her so much. That melody that made her follow him. Softly, as if he was made of glass, she lay a hand on his arm: "You left so suddenly when you did not passed this phase today, I was worried-"

"You two will have many children together." The voice belonged to an old mans tepping out of one of the smaller tents with his eyes fixated on Senritsus hand on Pokkles sleeve. He appeared so suddenly that the woman almost jumped up and she pulled back her hand, laughing suprised. Pokkles heartbeat was just as startled- it was a flutterign sound like from a bird in a cage. The old man rose his hands dramatically as if he needed to calm a crowd- he was short,only a little taller than Pokkle, and his white hair was braided to a long braid that swung over his chest like a decorative fringe on a precious piece of cloth. She listened attentive, but not for the old mans words, but for his heartbeat: She heard attention, she heard tension, she heard something else. "...mhmmmm? Excuse me?" The Musicians hairless eyebrow rose high up her forhead, accompanied by a confused smile.She listened attentive, but not for the old mans words, but for his heartbeat: She heard attention, she heard tension she heard eagerness.

"Five to be more accurately. Five children, one after another." Senritsus hairless eyebrows had by now wandered so far up her head they would have disappeared in her hairline, if she still would have hair fully covering her head yet she did not said anything and her smile continued to grow longer. As if she was a confused bird the woman tilted her head to the side, blinking one time, two times, three times. The carneval around them never becam quieter- music, laughter and the distant noises of the city danced through the warm aor Automatically she shaked her head- for one over the fact that a stranger was saying this, that a stranger was saying this about her and a person she did not even knew, and also because this number of children was just ridicilous. She listened attentive, but not for the old mans words, but for his heartbeat: She heard attention, she heard tension she heard eagerness. A eagerness she had heard before many times. "Its visible on the long line on your hands, look-" the old man took their hands and promptly the Musc-hunter heard a sharp spark in Pokkles heartbeat like a suprised yelp. She looked up to him, smiling calmingly. In the warm yellow light falling outside from the tents entrances the lines on the inside of their hands threw black shadows deep like canyons when the old man turned their hands up to hold them next to another: "The line leaving your hand" ,he nodded to Pokkles a little bigger hand: "- continues on hers perfectly matching when you hold your hands next to another. And when you put your hands onto another-" Biting the inside of her cheek to not start laughing out loud the Musician listened to Pokkles reaction whent he old man placed his hand on Senritsus and automatically she tapped her thumb at the side of his hand, tapping a calming melody heavy from her aura: "-those lines mirror echother. Yes, it is a very good sign, you are made for another." The old man stepped back and Senritsu listened attentive, but not for the old mans words, but for his heartbeat: She heard attention, she heard tension she heard eagerness. A eagerness she had heard before many times. A Eagerness for money. And just when Senritsu finally recognized that eagerness, the old man moved his arms to show the entrance to his tent before which a shield with the prices for handreadings were put up very nicely lightened by the warm light falling out of his tents entrance: "My tent is always open for lovers seeking out advice for their future life." Senritsu heard Pokkle opening his mouth to answer and she stepped in promptly, with a amused laughter that sounded as sweet as chimebells: "Thank you very much. We will seek you out later after-" her short finger pointed to the tent from which laughter and the clanking of glasses against another echoes out like the sweetest melody, dancing into the cool night on the warm light shining from the tents entrance on the dark, almost black grass. The old man, very much aware that if the guy serving the people in that tent was earning money, he as a part of the carneval was earning money too, just bowed his head in a hinted, mystic bow that clearly was even without Senritsus keen hearing that showed by the way his clothes rustled, studied in like an act.

The fortuneteller let a curtain fall over the entrance of his tent and gently, softly, as i she was worried to hurt the other if she moved too fast, the woman pulled her small hand away from Pokkles- the melody was still there, that melody that was worrying her, that melody she had followed from the exam -location to this place: "Mhmmmm, my apologize I happen to not have enough room in my calender to take fourthyfive months off work, since I need to return to the next phase of the exam eventually. But I can take off around a comodo hour. If you want us to start with alloweing me to buy you a drink, that is." Senritsu just shaked her head with a laughter in all good humor, a laughter that was almost completly drowned by the carneval music hanging thickly in the air, a laughter over this very strange encounter and the idea of having children with a personshe did not even knew.

"You know when I did not passed the exam at first try, I sat down with my best friend and we drank the whole night. That was however a week after failing the exam, because my friend and I were...." The woman grimaced as if she had bitten on a sour fruit and she remembered the man who had handed her and Ask lemonade. The smiled on her round face was rueful, almost agnoized, almost plaintive: "...bound to the bathroom so to speak. Anyway-" She looked up to the other, winking up at him encouraging- Senritsu knew how the other felt. She had felt the same. She had felt the same and it had been the worst she had ever felt in her life when suddenly everythign she had worked for, everything she knew she needed to be, seemed suddenly unreachable from one second to another. She had felt the same and she had needed a friend to support her at that time. And because she knew how the other felt, she could not stop a worried line from appearing between her big, attentive eyes as she added with a gentle humm as if she was talking to the wild fluttering bird that his hertbeat sounded like: "-drinks on me? Better to go hog wild now, becaus apparently someday we need to nobilmente step up and be responsible for five fieramente little what-ifs." [ @warlordarcher ]

[sparkspropaganda]

I made an Eins croquis!!! Now I can put them in any outfit I want <- feeling sinister

[t4tdanvis]

ok more music headcanons:

garroth does not listen to music if u ask him what hes listen to he'll just go "oh here" and show u Loud Wind Sounds 10 Hours or some shit

zane listens to Stereotypical Emo Music because he thinks it makes him really cool. he wants to be gene so bad but would melt into a puddle if he ever listened to crywolf

ein mainly listens to marina and the diamonds. he also listens to AViVA but not as much as he used to. definitely also a grandson fan

aphmau refuses to listen to any new music ever and only listens to songs her friends send her. this is not a good strategy because dante listens to pitbull all the time and travis just listens to the radio or whatever dante is listening to. the only friend she has who sends her good music is vylad

anyways guys thats all i have for now

[ismetgurbuz]

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[easyfiling]

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[butterrdream]

Hi Butter!! Sending one for the ask game yippeee 🥰

29. What recurring dreams do they have? 30. What would they do if they knew it would be forgiven?

Ein, my dear friend... Somehow you manage to ask the exact questions that could potentially have spoilers 😆😆

I'm answering these both for Apple!

29. What recurring dreams do they have?

When Apple dreams she dreams of memories. Things that have happened in the past... And that's all I'll say for now ✨ skdjhad I'm so sorry if that's a lame answer

30. What would they do if they knew it would be forgiven?

Rob a bank? Scam a billionaire to get their fortune? Mammon I'm sorry but you would be her first target she knows you got the money There's a more serious answer with spoilers I'm sure but in my mind I just keep imagining her doing all these morally corrupt get rich quick schemes 😆 Maybe she'd even try to get Luce to join a MLM and use her influence to climb the top of that pyramid fast... Reborn I'm sorry to say this but those expensive, one of a kind, guns of yours are gonna end up on the market I think. Just know in a world where there are no consequences for her and she doesn't have to worry about morals she would be a lot richer and everyone else would be a lot sadder(poorer) …and pissed off at her

Original Prompt List ☆

[cepheusgalaxy]

Im seriously thinking about moving Ein to the back shelf and taking Snow White instead

[cuntwrap--supreme]

Doing my RCA training for the post office today and it's just stupid people here. It's so painful. We're an hour off schedule because so many people couldn't do basic paperwork. They keep asking ridiculous questions (ie, when asked if they have a vehicle for the job, they reply yes. When asked if it's right hand drive, they ask, "Why would I need a right hand drive car to go to work in? I'm not in Japan."). Many of them showed up late and were scolded for it, and are bitching about being scolded for being late now that we're on break. One lady won't stop grunting and smells like bad pussy and I don't do repetitive sounds and bad smells (thanks, autism) and we're only an hour in. Only 7 hours to go. If there's a god, the pop-pop sounds from down the street was a gun and we'll be able to be done for the day.

[masllp]

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[butterrdream]

I'm gonna be so real... My mind is so tired I only read like half of the ask and saw I was tagged alongside Rinko and was like "omg... Ein is telling this anon about Rinko's one true pairing... Me ✨❤️" /lh asdjhak But yay!!!! Love to see my beautiful girlfriend another great ship mentioned and I absolutely do need more GioRin content so I am very excited to see the mention of spin-offs and side stories 🎉

And aahh!!! thank you Ein for being a ReboApp supporter 😭 As always that always means so much to me and your words here are so sweet and heartwarming!!! (other) Anon never asked why anon why never me /lh but I am also selective sharing with Hibari and Tsuna because your ships have given me brainrot in a very similar fashion I struggle to see them with others asajdf

Not the same anon. Who do you ship Giotto and Reborn with? I don’t remember seeing any ship art or posts of your ocs with either of them before? Pls don’t be offended by my question I am just wondering because I only see Hibari and Tsuna ship on your blog before

Hi Anon! No worries at all, I didn't find the question offensive, we're just chill over here 😎✨ Thank you for giving me the chance to gush about two beautiful women in this post, on this night(5AM) full of struggles 🥂

But yeah! For Giotto, I ship him with 🔥Rinko Ninomiya (One of the two Oniyanagi 1st Generation Bosses) and so, their ship name is GioRin. Here she is:

Miss Rinko...the woman that you are...🥴💖*cough**cough* If you're curious about her, I recommend this post, though her hairstyle here is a bit outdated (it has her twin too, the other 1st Gen boss). Also, this other post goes into more detail into her as well!

Since KHRe's main focus right now is the present timeline, I don't really get much opportunity to draw the 1st gen gang and GioRin, let me see if I can fix that when I finish the WIPs(and irl stuff) that are ailing me right now hehehe (I do accept asks about her and 1st Gen jsvfsvf) Ideally, I would really like to dedicate a some kind of side story to spin-off segment for them!

Then for Reborn, I ship him with my beloved friend @butterrdream's OC, 🍎Apple! Here are some of my drawings of her:

Ah, long hair Apple with that black dress will be one of my fave combis for her 🥰🫶✨ What can I say? My brainrot for RebornxApple (ReboApp) became so extremely strong, I can only ever ship Reborn with her sjbdhsdvfd They fit A LOT of my preferences too hehehe Don't worry Apple, I will shi/ll you to this Anon, as its my legal & spiritual obligation. Ship aside, the premise of the story (In Somnis) is very interesting to me. Apple herself is an interesting character that hides a lot beneath her beautiful introverted exterior (I'm looking Butter, I'm digging...👁️👄👁️🔎).