(catch-all) bitch, don't kill my vibe

[invinciblemikey]

Who ⬤ manjiro sano, aka mikey, and you? ah, and a closed for toman!
What ⬤ substories and a lil' sleeping beauty prompt, as well as dealing with the elephant in the room (kazutora) for the tokyo manji. i will most likely update this log as time goes!
When ⬤ september!
Where ⬤ all them places and an abandoned shop
Content Warnings ⬤ well. extreme violence, language, dissociation, mental health issues, psychosis, delusion, and the sad reminder that mikey, kazutora, and baji are 15 years old while this is all happening.

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(closed) toman/kazutora

[invinciblemikey]

(everyone breathes the same air, and nostalgia pulls at his heart, even if it hasn't been so long since the founding members (almost) all met. it's only been a couple of years, but toman being this small again feels absurdly intimate, he can't help but to feel a little static. it's almost like rebuilding, in a little way, and the addition of takemichi only makes things better.

the meeting is longer than most, and the subject is much more complex than whether they should or should not kick the shit out of someone, but instead of their current living possibilities. like mikey had said before, this is a new land, new rules, and there are people who possess power far from their capabilities - for now, anyway. they must be able to reach each other and specially deus ex-machina (mikey) at a moment's notice.

and then, there's the subject of kazutora to solve. not that he has time to even open that can of worms before he hears the bat dragging on the ground, his eyes glassy as he looks at the intruder.)

I already told you we are not fighting.

[killtohero]

But you did tell me to come find you, and what d'you know~

Here. I. Am!

[Kazutora was wearing the same thing Mikey had seen him in when they'd briefly encountered each other in the sports shop - tattered Valhalla jacket, black shirt and pants, scuffed white sneakers. And he was wearing the same unhinged expression, eyes overwide, grin tugged too far at either end of his mouth.

But despite the caustic entrance and the ominous bat in his hand, Kazutora would be lacking that same kill aura he had had earlier. It wasn't gone, but it wasn't as bloodthirsty. And the reason for that stood slightly behind Kazu -- Baji, walking to the meeting with Kazutora, delivered as promised.]