#i lov u little nuclear man

[lethalfrogposting]

finally made a ref of That Freaking Froge

he is beauty he is grace he will explodes your secret base ☢️💥

i mostly remade it bc i was tired of looking at him eat pizza off the floor

[euclydya]

Pls info dump about your system. I saw in your tag that you want to so consider this a free pass to do so I want to know all that ya want to share

HI!!!! SORRY YOUSENT THIS LIEK A WEEK AGO WE WERE WAITING 4 WHEN WE JAD ENOUGH ENERGY 2 INFODUMP JSISJDJFFNDJD OK OK UNDER THE CUT

WE ACTUALLY. ... DONT KNOW WEHRE 2 start Uhhhmmmm. hmmmm. OH MAYBE THE HEADSPACE!

ok SO the headspace changes DRASTICALLY like every few months or few weeks or so. Just a week ago it was a copy of the house we currently live in. We like,,, grew up in this house so it was Also our headspace for years as a kid and we had the vibe tht it was. The exact headspace frlm back then too bUT WE never did get to find out bc it changed AGAIN like a few days ago. smh. Now i think we're just above & outside of The Cave™™™™™ tht was discovered here earlier this year. WHICH IS REALLY FUCKING COOL! BECAUSE THAT MEANS:

The headspace survived the nuclear winter!!*

HOYL SHIT WE'RE IN THE MAIN HEADSPACE AGAIN LET'S GOOOOO <= has been stuck in Harry's headspace for the past half yearIEJFKDKFMC

[*Sometimes it just fucking gets Destroyed. Like... Semi permanently. As in, if it gets destroyed there is Very Little Chance we'll see that variation of our headspace AgainFHDJDKFKFJ and last we uhhjj Talked to anyone in the Main System, bc we are... TECHNICALLY A SUBSYSTEM! FJDJFJ, they were like Yeah no everything is fucking Destroyed <3. But that's not the case snymore ig???????]

SO w all this information actually if we rlly wanted we could probably make a decent map of the area. cuz if We jave this headspace back then we have Everythingggg it had in it back too & everything that it was connected to THAT'S NEAT WE MIGHT DO THAT!!

uhhjjj waht else. HMMM. i thuink our current front roster is neat TBH there's some guys active rn that we'd have never expected. like HI PHYS! WYD WHY R U HERE RN <3 QJAIWOSKSKDNCXN but it's fun !!!! i hope everyone innn our subsystem will fromt here at lEast once bc I Am Lov Collecting Informatión On Everyone <= Primarily fills out everyone's PK & Simply Plural descriptions. actually I think maybe everyone has fronted a sufficiently long enough time EXCEPT FOR HAND/EYE LIKE S I R GET YOUR ASS UP HERE TELL ME ABT YOURSELF BASTARD !! GJCJCKCKF all ik abt him is that He enjoys making Pokeblocks On Pokefarm. that is IT and that's NOT ENOUGH INFORMATION MY GUY but anyways.

i also think us Existing Here is so funny in itself like our asses rlly just got Possibly permanently isekai'd huh. like. like. Genuinely I don't know if our past mains r coming back at this point but that's FINE we already did the whole 96 stages of grief shit about it IF that be the case then SO be it Whatever there's pros to this life ig. like THIS body isn't on the verge of SUDDENLY DYING FOR NO REASON and also We have a cat. we have a cat!!!!! and a dog!!!!!! whaddahell!!!!!!!

there's lotsa fun shit here But there r also the Horrors. Like I PERSONALLY WOULD LOOVE TO EXIST with Out the Constant Paranoia And Delusions but IT *IS* PREFERABLE! OVER WHSTEVER THE FUCK WAS WRONG WITH HARRY <3 AJSJDJF

I will say tho. When we uhhhhhhh All popped in & all we Just assumed we'd be Gone & dormant MONTHS AGO but ummmm . well. apparently not! sO the things we wanted 2 Experience have a High probability Of Happening,! Like PT is excited for Halloween and UNLESS those pirate fucks completely take over the roster within the next like week [0f.md s2 on the 5th babey!!! holy shit!!] then it's. Probably gonna happwn!!! which is so cool we don't actually... hey did Halloween exist in (source game)

man and speaking of. Memories Of The Past as we call source memories. It's a collective sys-wide trait thing All our fictives from aNY source rlly enjoy piecing together what they remember from their canons & all It's like enrichment for us. BUT we've been kinda piecing together a rough timeline of when We all formed in our canon That's our biggest Thought Project™ rn. No estimated time 4 when it'll be Complete tho probs never tbh. and w that in mind u may or may not believe who harry's first sysmate was According 2 what we've put togetherJTJEDKFKDJS

ok that's liek 5 trillion words Whoops. we r so talkatives <3 I am going to stop there it's like 5 am JFJDDKCKF we gotta go back to bedddd -E-Chem

[castrumwritings]

dazai and ranpo with number 12. love you.

12. a playful kiss | send me kiss prompts! (im lov u too!!!)

Ranpo is a selfish man. He isn’t afraid to admit this, not at all, not one bit, but Dazai has this way of looking at him with dark brown eyes under the soft curls of his hair and Ranpo thinks maybe, just maybe, he should be a little bit more selfless if it means that damned look gets off his coworkers face.

This self proclaimed selfishness, however, applies to his snacks as much as it applies to everything else, and Dazai knows this, which Ranpo supposes is why he’s offered a very large bag of chips at 1PM this fine Friday afternoon, just out of reach when he tries to grab for it.

“Can I help you?” He asks, just barely keeping the irritation out of his voice.

“I think you can, actually. I was just in search of a cure to my lonliness, if you’re willing to indulge me a little bit,” he smiles back. Ranpo trusts that smile like he trusts a swarm of mosquitoes around an open picnic.

Instead of voicing this, he narrows his eyes. He’s feeling lazy enough that he really doesn’t want to reach for his glasses, but Dazai is looking at him and Ranpo wants to know what hides under that devious smile of his.

“Well, that depends,” Ranpo sighs, resigned to his fate, feeling dramatic about being sucked into a game when he just wants to eat. He sneaks a glance at the chips and huffs. “If your idea of curing your loneliness ends up with me bent over this desk, I’ll have to reschedule.”

From Kunikida’s desk there comes a choked off cough. Ranpo really doesn’t care, not when Dazai’s smile doesn’t even falter at such crude language.

“I was thinking more along the lines of a kiss, but that seems like a good idea too, now that I think about it,” Dazai hums back. The worrying part is that he really looks like he’s considering it, eyeing up the desk, then Ranpo himself, then waving off Kunikida’s you better fucking not with careless ease and a twist of his bandaged wrist.

Ranpo hates him, just a little bit.

“I suppose a kiss will do,” Ranpo sighs, over-dramatic but letting his own smile curl over his lips, and he really wants those chips, please and fucking thank you.

Dazai’s smile gets wider, somehow, and Ranpo watches how he takes graceful steps to meet Ranpo around the other side of his desk while a flash of teeth makes their appearance. The chips get dropped near his (frankly worrying) pile of other snacks, but before Ranpo can reach for them, Dazai stops his hand with his own and brings it up to his face.

Ranpo really should’ve expected the peck to his knuckles instead of something substantial.

“Hey! Wait a second,” he calls after he’s stored away his shock at the action too innocent for something involving the other detective. Dazai is already trying to move away, but Ranpo is quick enough to grab a somewhat-solid grip on that ugly trenchcoat and tug him closer. Ranpo forces himself to stand up with his momentum, pushes himself up onto his toes, then he’s dragging Dazai down with his adjusted grip (now tightly around his lapels) and pressing a kiss to amused lips. He tastes mango chapstick and Ranpo hates him.

Dazai’s smile is contagious, almost, just like the disease of his personality, and Ranpo pulls away and drops down to the flats of his feet like his face isn’t warm enough to heat up his entire apartment for the whole winter.

“Pleasure doing business with you,” Dazai says, licking his lips. His voice is low enough that it startles him a little bit. The slight change in tone let’s Ranpo know it isn’t just him who felt that, like it isn’t just him that radiates enough warmth to be nuclear, like it’s okay to be thinking about that stupid kiss for the rest of the day (and night, and week).

“If you two are done,” Kunikida interrupts, “I’d like to get through this day without heart burn. Get back to work.”