❱❱ mizuki's gonna need to crawl to beni shigure territory or something 😭
╰ ݃ ˲ㅤ۫ mizuki ৻֯ 𓈒 ⊸۫ 💧 ╮
@mizuki-exe.bsky.social
╭─────────╮ ♡ . 𝒎𝒊𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒊 🍎 ᛝ 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 ◞ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 !! ╰───────── ☆ ── ⁱᵛᵃⁿ ✏️ ₊˚
"You look like you're doing really well," he pours various liquors into the cocktail shaker, along with some ice. Putting all the components together, he caps it off and shakes it. Sly really did look like a princess, huh... "I'm glad that you're feeling better. You deserve a break."
he climbs up on a stool because short king. sitting up straight and batting his eyes like he is a princess. "err, good question. I don't even know myself. hahah~" a short pause there, maybe he feels genuinely happy but doesn't know the words to express it.
⠀⠀ ♰⠀ 𓈒 ⸝⸝ ノ⠀ ㅤ ׅ ⌗ ʟᴏsᴛ 恐 :: 𓂃 #dmmdrp #mvrp ︶
Mizuki stares at Hersha's hand. A part of him wants to react violently, and another part wants to seek information—what did Hersha do? Is Virus a part of it, too? One hand balls into a fist, but the other actually clasps Hersha's. "I don't believe you." A deadpan stare.
ㅤ “ Do I look like I'm joking? Perhaps they're from Dry Juice? What do you think? Want to find out? ”ㅤHe holds out his clawed hand. As if he's going to guide him like he's a child. ㅤ
"What?" Mizuki steps closer, brows slowly drawing as his face contorts with a frown. "What did you just say? Are you just fucking around?"
ㅤ “ Oops〜.ᐟ My hand slipped.ᐟ Several Ribsteez punks are DEAD.ᐟ ” ㅤ
"I hope you'll like it," Mizuki smiles softly at Sly as he moves behind the counter, fetching a fresh glass and a few of the bottled ingredients for the drink. "Besides all this today, how have you been feeling? You seem a lot more excited than usual."
"new recipe? alright i could be the first to try it~!" he swoons, exiting through the door and following right behind his lover to the bar.
"Ah... yeah. I can get that," Mizuki nods, peering around the fort while remaining crouched. "Sticking out is always an unpleasant feeling. Is there anything I could get you for your fort?"
“…” Called out by a the guy he saved. “It’s hard getting used to this place. Back in Clock Town, it’s easy to keep your head down. Here? I stick out.”
Mizuki furrows his brows. "Well. . . if you say so. Most people I know go into pillow forts when they're not-so-fine."
“H-huh?!” When did Mizuki show up? He slowly poked his head out. “I’ll be fine.” Liar!
Is outside the pillow fort, being very polite and knocking on the ground. "Everything alright in there. . . ?"
Pouting in his pillow fort.
❱❱ i have two back to back exams next week and also 3 quizzes and two homeworks due full time student ftw
@unrequitedreject.bsky.social 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝟤͟𝟦͟, 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 . . .
❱❱ gonna give mizuki some fun opportunities too 💫
❱❱ i finally got caught up to the muse meme!! im so so sorry it took so long 😭 running these 3 accs is actually kinda crazy when you're also doing discord rp
@rhymaticdesires.bsky.social 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝟤͟𝟪͟, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 . . .
❱❱ gonna give mizuki some fun opportunities too 💫
@aobunny.bsky.social 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝟫͟, 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 . . .
❱❱ gonna give mizuki some fun opportunities too 💫
@mujuraofchaos.bsky.social 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝟦͟𝟦͟,. , 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 . . .
❱❱ gonna give mizuki some fun opportunities too 💫
"Your reputation and your health shouldn't ever mix, Sly," concern laces Mizuki's voice, but quickly fades whenever he sees how spry and energetic his partner was after the mention of drinks. "I got a new recipe in mind that you might like," he grins, washing his hands once more before heading ->
the glimmer on his eyes shining at the mention of drinks! fucking finally. "yeah! go all out and surprise me. show me what you got baby." he quickly sits up like a corpse being revived via the shock pads. aaaand leaping off into his feet. yet, forgetting to put his shirt and jacket back on.
Wiping down some parts of the countertop, Mizuki looks up past a pair of patrons before spotting Majora—was not hard to miss him due to his height. "Ah, welcome in." He wipes his hands with the cloth, observing the man before him. He was. . strangely familiar.
@mizuki-exe.bsky.social A familiar tall man would saunter into the Black Needle. He was searching for a certain man he’d only seen once. The one Desire nearly killed.
"Wow, a matching tattoo with Koujaku? I'd be honored. I'll admit, I've never seen his full piece before—I'm sure I could do a good enough job to replicate some of it, however." (Is completely clueless of what Ryuuhou has done).
own neck. " I was wondering when you were fully recovered if I could get a slightly matching tattoo with Koujaku... "
Mizuki slumped to the side, eyelids fluttering before gasping back to life. He watched Sly tackle the random Morphine member to the ground, shuddering and breaking into a sweat. Before he can think, however, he's up on his feet and slamming a kick into the culprit's side. "Motherfucker!"
and tackles him to the ground.
"Sly—!" Mizuki calls out past the Morphine member, watching as Sly grips a man's arm so hard that it could practically snap. The Morphine figured before him reaches down and grabs Mizuki by the jaw, effectively shutting him up. "Quiet." ->
point that the fucker was screaming in ravaging pain.
"Ah—Shiro. . ." Mizuki said the name like he was testing it out, crossing his arms over his chest. This was another entity entirely, then. . .? "Mm, I have. I'm feeling alright; I get to work again, which is a relief. I hate having nothing to do with my hands."
Closing the gap between them but not to make it too uncomfortable given everything he's been through thus far, he smiles mischievously. "Shiro, please. We may look alike but we are vastly different. I've heard you've gone through quite the shutter lately. How you holding up?"
❱❱ in spite of my feeling like garbage, i was initially going to put out an open starter for mizuki cause i miss rping him & he can be recovered from his injuries now 🙂↕️
❱❱ not sure how much activity im gonna have today. im feeling pretty depressed and extremely low energy
Mizuki was handcuffed to a banister in some decrepit alleyway of Midorijima, facing off with a man in a black hoodie, a terrible familiar logo on the breast—Morphine. Glowering up from the ground, lip busted and eye swollen shut, Mizuki bore his bloody teeth at the hoodied man. "Go fuck 'yerself,"->
i can relax.. ugh-" an exasperated sigh, sly mans up and leaves his house and begins on the search for his partner.
"Five years," Mizuki echoes, hands fidgeting in his lap. "Sounds like he's been dealt some really shitty hand of cards." Glancing out through the hospital window, Mizuki sighs, ruffling a hand through burgundy hair. "I just wish he hadn't taken it out on me—the guys at Dry Juice's ->
clicks his tongue, searching for an appropriate response to the question. "he's been doing fine. actually, been sober for the first time in... five years."
"Wow! Aoba, you look. . . different," Mizuki gawks towards Shiroba's high contrast appearance, hesitating for a moment to come closer. "Is that really you. . .?"
"Sly, we have got only time on our hands to get this done," Mizuki sets a gentle hand on top of the worked line art before retracting it to remove his gloves; he stands up and crouches beside Sly, placing a soft kiss on the side of his cheek. ->
"eh-" gulps.. he can't really lie to that face anyway. mizuki sounded stern upon saying that. "i- i was feeling a bit of both. mostly discomfort though." aaah but he wanted to get it done in one day? then again, what is the rush? it's not like he has much else to do in the near future anyway.
❱❱ OHHHHHH?????????
A closer look at the Koujaku/Mizuki piece! Was afflicted with medical ailments in September, so I didn't get to post previews of any pieces when I finished them. :') People who've known me since tumblr will know my fav Koujaku ship is with Mizuki. I think they make a great pair. [ #dmmd #nsfw ]