[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#d1c6bd; border: none; width: 450px; height: 40px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none;font-family: georgia;text-align: justify;color: #000;width: 400px; height: 20px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: 1px; margin-left: -5px; font-size: 23px; padding: 11px;text-shadow: 0 0 3px #000]OSAMU DAZAI BASKERVILLE[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 425px; height: 90px; text-align: right; margin-top: -22px]人間失格[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000; border: none; width: 450px; min-height: 130px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; line-height: 12px; color:#FFF;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 3px solid #D1C6BD; height: 100px; width: 80px; margin-top:5px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/gN0H0bn.jpg); background-position: right; background-size: 100%; float: left; margin-right: 9px; margin-bottom: 3.2px;][/fancypost]&& ooh, that sounds like an interesting plot imo. :00 i'd be fine with it, seeing as i'm a huge fan of ic drama. cx aah, and to work out details for that and such, you could shoot me a pm?? i love plots like this tbh <3
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"Ohh? It's been a while since I've seen a new face around here," the tall, dusk-hued feline would chirp amicably as he approached the newcomer, permitting his dark mahogany gaze to flicker over the other's...somewhat smaller form. He was a doberman, given his looks; the young Mafia boss couldn't recall having seen one recently, but he could've sworn that the one he had seen had all been considerably more muscled than this one appeared to be. Though, out of both courtesy and the fact that he simply didn't care to ponder the matter more than he already had, he made no comment on it. Besides... in his opinion, there could not be a more severe case of dwarfism than that of a [i]certain irritable / sentient hat store that happened to reside here, as well.
Casually brushing the hem of his midnight-coloured coat behind him with a sweep of his paw, he then continued on, in the same conversational manner he'd utilized before, "Hmm, an assassin, you say...?" So, this was another for Kouyou, then. He was quite certain she'd be pleased to know she had a new recruit...assuming this individual didn't harbor a proclivity for crassness, and the like. The last time he'd spoken to her in private, she had been rather vocal of her annoyance of one of her protege's awful tendency to cuss and throw wine glasses whenever he lost his temper or got himself hammered out of his mind...Honestly, had it been anyone else, perhaps the alabaster femme might have slit their throat with that pretty butterfly knife of hers--but the aforementioned apprentice of hers happened to her oldest, and therefore, she harbored a special sort of affection for him, he supposed.
Allowing a smile to ghost over his features, Dazai idly clapped his forepaws together once. "Ah, well that's perfectly fine by me. I'll be sure the head of the assassin division knows." Either he'd call her out after this, or she'd be kind enough to spare him the trouble and show up within the next few minutes. Hopefully, the latter would be the case, as he had made plans to deal with a few unsavoury characters down by the port with his own apprentice. (Though, not that it would take all that long for the two of them to handle some common thugs, what with his planning and the destructive nature of Akutagawa's powers.) "I'm Dazai, by the way--Dazai Osamu. It's a pleasure to meet you, and welcome to the Port Mafia."
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mobile atm,,, sorry for the crappy quality of this post omg
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