#abilityforged

[qirkbrn-a]

@abilityforged​ said: “You see someone running incredibly fast, the first thing you gotta ask is, are they running to something, or are they running from something? And the answer is always both.“ / Ranpo to Sofia :3c Dollhouse starters // Accepting!

                “I usually ask why are they running--”

     She paused her paperwork and glanced up at him, resting her chin on her hand and blowing her hair out of her face. What a pain- and here she was being face to face with Rikiya’s personal detective...thing.

          How much would it be to put ‘day drinking’ under special skills or experiences for a new job? Because being there was starting to get weirder and weirder by the minute...

                Plus this seemed like a topic she didn’t want to get into with him.

          “Can I help you, Edogawa? Cause I have work I need to be doing.”

[sigmadolos]

starter  for  @abilityforged​

   How  obediently  the  dual  haired  man  follows  the  Russian  ,  silent  despite  all  the  strange  sights  around  him.  He  wasn’t  sure  where  he  was  going  as  they  traveled  ,  but  did  it  matter  ?  He  was  nothing  more  than  a  tool  ,  lower  even  than  the  rats.  He  had  no  right  to  speak  up  or  question.  This  man  had  promised  him  a  home  ,  and  so  he  follows  obediently  until  they’re  entering  a  hidden  base.

   Silver  eyes  flick  over  his  environment  ,  but  still  he  does  not  dare  to  utter  a  word.  Does  he  need  to  memorize  this  place  ?  It  doesn’t  matter  ,  he  automatically  does  it  as  they  travel  the  hallways.  Past  masters  had  wanted  memorization  immediately  ,  not  that  he’d  ever  struggled  with  it  ,  he  might  as  well  be  certain.  Then  they  enter  room  and  he’s  left  exposed  once  the  man  ,  Fyodor  ,  steps  away  from  in  front  of  him.

   He  doesn’t  like  it.  He  feels  exposed.

   Sigma  glances  nervously  towards  Fyodor  before  to  the  other  man  in  the  room.  He  looked....odd.  Sigma’s  never  seen  a  man  dressed  like  him  before  ,  and  he  finds  himself  staring  in  surprise.  His  gaze  lifts  to  meet  an  amber  eye-  and  then  his  head  quickly  drops  and  he  bows  his  head  slightly.

   “  I  -  I’m  sorry.  “  A  weak  ,  timid  response  as  muscles  tense.  He  didn’t  have  the  right  to  look  this  man  in  the  eye.  He  stares  intensely  at  the  ground  ,  one  hand  anxiously  tugging  at  a  lock  of  his  hair.  It’s  rather  clear  he’s  tense  in  preparation  of  some  kind  of  punishment  for  looking  Nikolai  in  the  face.  “  I....  I  didn’t  mean  to....forgive  me...  “  He  chokes  out  ,  voice  hardly  more  than  a  whisper.

[silentaint]

he’s been summoned . . . why.

[errantscriptor]

winks in bram's general direction ;) -- nikolai HGSDFEYWJGDBEKJ

“Go away.” He can’t deal with these Angels, especially that one.

[great0ld0nes-a]

GOGOL LMAO

[deathsanction]

  ‘  Won’t you dance in the palm of my hand?  ‘

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1-2 line starter call for @abilityforged​ (Ivan)

[alternxs]

@abilityforged​ asked “🍓“

@mutuals send me a 🍓 and ill compliment u! || Status: Giving Out Love Is Always Accepted

//Okay but can I just hold up a minute and say that for starters your Gogol is literally one my favorite Gogol’s I’ve seen since I joined this amazing fandom? Because I will, at 5′3 and small as hell, I will fight anyone that says other wise.

Lots of Love. The loser that runs this blog.

[gw190521]

My url ? 👉🏻👈🏻

send me a url ! | OPEN @abilityforged

my opinion on;

character in general: I HAD A HUGE THING FOR THIS AND THEN I DELETED IT BY ACCIDENT CURSES anyways I’m choosing the characters I’ve seen the most on my dash hope thats ok!

ANYways. Gogol. The Clownman. It took my a while to warm up to him but I have a weakness for jester-type characters, especially ones that are actually incredibly competent??  Anyways we stan

RANPO - I have a soft spot for him bc I adore hyper-intelligent characters with a disregard for social norms. He’s got some real complexities to him too, which I love.

FYODOR - who let this rat man out of his cage and what will he do next. I’m SO intrigued by him and recent chapters have just made it MORE SO??

how they play them: Tea. TEA. How do you do it? All of the characters I see come out of this url have such distinct voices? Esp. Gogol, its so evident you’ve put a lot of thought and care into how you portray him and it’s an absolute treasure to witness. But all of them come off as genuinely yours in terms of characterization without making them OOC? It’s brilliant.

the mun: we haven’t had a chance to truly interact mun to mun BUT from what I’ve seen on my dash you are a brilliant person and creator and you bring some Wild and positive energy to my Dash whenever I see you. (also I saw stickers and I absolutely died they were precious.)

do i;

follow them: YES

rp with them: Not yeeeet!

want to rp with them: YES!!! I’d absolutely love to!

ship their character with mine: Feels a little weird to ship with a mun when we haven’t really chatted at all, so I won’t say yes, but I’m definitely open to it!!

what is my;

overall opinion: AAAAaaa seeing you on my dash is always a treat and I would absolutely love to interact with you more!! There I SAID IT. I won’t take it back I think ur rad!

[voidveined]

abilityforged​ ♡’d.

          no matter how impressive their abilities, few members of the armed detective agency can say they’re immune to THE 3PM SLUMP. dazai is not one of them. his work ethic is fickle at best— and so, on the heels of an eight hour day, it will come as no surprise that he is at odds with productivity. he has been working his way around the room, badgering his coworkers to kill time, and congratulations! it’s RANPO’S turn! 

          ❛   ranpo-saaaaaan. would you like to play a game? it involves sweets!   ❜ 

          from god knows where, comes a box of bean boozled jellybeans. he doesn’t wait for permission to empty them onto the desk. 

          ❛   for example, see these brown jellybeans? they can taste of chocolate or DOG FOOD, but they look the same— so you must deduce which is which!    ❜ 

[qirkbrn-a]

@abilityforged​ | Starter! (For Nikolai!)

                “Stand still, I refuse to let my muse be broken especially if I’ve come across a scene like this...~”

      Normally a well renowned actor such as himself would find a scene like this horrific but... he loved the art of suffering- there was such a respect for it and the art of respecting the dead. Didn’t mean he wanted to immortalize their expressions as shocked and as slack as they were...

               Something he could study in his spare time.

                         “Truly a marvelous sight, tell me- is this your work~?”

[sigmadolos]

abilityforged said:  i’m tired. carry me // ok but Gogol being a little drama queen grave of the fireflies starters

   “  I  told  you  that  you  should  have  headed  back  to  the  office  before  your  energy  dropped.  “  Shockingly  ,  even  Nikolai  didn’t  seem  to  have  entirely  endless  amounts  of  energy.  “  Maybe  I  should  just  leave  you  here  for  you  to  learn  a  lesson.  “  The  manager’s  arms  fold  over  his  chest  as  he  stares  down  at  the  clown  on  the  ground.

   He  wouldn’t  though.  As  tempting   as  the  idea  might  be  ,  leaving  Nikolai  anywhere  unsupervised  was  a  bad  idea.  Especially  if  he  might  get  stepped  on  by  someone  not  paying  attention.  And  the  last  thing  he  wanted  was  Nikolai’s....creativity  in  death  to  show  up  in  his  casino.  For  one  ,  he  was  rather  certain  that  was  guaranteed  to  be  messy.  And  secondly  ,  if  anyone  was  to  see  that  besides  himself  or  Nikolai    it  wouldn’t  exactly  go  down  well.

   Sigma  sighed  but  then  he  bent  down  ,  huffing  for  a  moment  before  he  picked  up  Nikolai  bridal  style  and  began  to  walk  down  the  halls.  “  You  can  sleep  in  my  room  since  that’s  closer  than  either  office  ,  alright  ?  “

[verumaeternus]

@abilityforged​ // ♥ [nikolai]

      “... Can I help you...?”

[jikangai-a]

he feels a bit like a ghost, like a dead man walking. he knew there were many who thought he was dead, including the people he loved most in the world. but now he had to find them, to help them, and reunite the group of them again. he’s been searching for kenji and tanizaki everywhere, and he can only hope and pray that he wasn’t too late. 

he feels guilty, having scared the younger members so. no one should have had to see that, especially not kids. he had a lot to make up for. 

his heart swells once he finally finds him, calling out to the small, familiar form. 

‘ kenji... ‘ his voice is soft, but firm. 

‘ kenji, it’s me. ‘ 

@abilityforged​ 

[errantscriptor]

@abilityforged​ said

“ come on , take a deep breath . it’s gonna be alright . ” / from gogol to sigma!

      Survival, that’s all he’s done. From one point to the next he’s never done or been more than a man trying to survive. But for what? Where was there anything to ever strive for except for the vague hope of answers. From the moment he existed vultures had been at his heels. From the endless expanse of the desert to even now. When he was no closer to anything he wished to accomplish. He had simply given into them time and time again. They wanted him dead, they wanted him as nothing.

      A hand clung desperately to cloth. White knuckled and shaking. The bullet that had ripped through him closed only because of the skill of the other. Nothing had he contributed. Nothing had he done to keep himself alive. Once again, he had survived, nothing more.

      Why? Why were the faithless like him continuing to live? Surely there was a reason for every bit of his existence.

      Those words were a haze in his mind. A breath, one after the other. Thoughtless and necessary but once again something he had barely any say over. The bare minimum for survival. Head tipped to meet the view of the one speaking. Someone he knew, who knew him, who had now used his own abilities to keep him alive. His own skill to further his goal. A man, no matter how mysterious and unique who had worked for where he was and what he wanted to accomplish. How different they were.

      Sigma was tired of it.

      Tired of being saved, tired of being used, tired of just surviving. If he had something he wanted out of this existence why had he never fought for it? Others knew how to put his ability to use, why had he never tried for himself? Never been for himself.

            “Give me your gun.” A voice trembled with poisonous mixture of fear and rage. “We’re going to find him.”

[deathforgot]

@abilityforged​ said: honk honk im here for the party :o) Unprompted asks // Accepting!

       “Fyodor, come collect your pet- it’s loose again.”

[deathsanction]

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HIDDEN OPTION: gogol is going to ... blow him a kiss!!!

   ‘ ...  ‘  The Russian blinks and looks back in the mirror, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear.  ‘  I take it this is an acceptable look?  ‘  It felt odd out of his usual outfit. But necessity demanded what it did. Just because he was aware the act wasn’t over the outfit didn’t mean acknowledging that.