Before he could say anything else, poison Finch’s mind further than it already it by leaving traces of him that no one could quite dig out, the sting against his cheeks rung out on his body and ears, Jiyuu’s screech soon following. Stunned in silence, Tamsy felt his cheeks start to turn warm +

"Did you plan it?" Tamsy's soft voice filled the silence that followed Finch's statement. He's not a fan of arts or graffiti in a sense that everyone else is. It's okay. Tamsy could at least understand why and how it came too, but would he spend all day looking and admiring? No. +

That's a good painting.

wait did i never post this here #gachiakuta #gachiart #gachiakutafanart #tamsy #tamsycaines #anime #manga #art

// Tamsy caging Finch again after he injures him, ooooooooh.

Ah, there it is. That crack he was looking for— The one that's always been there and Tamsy had just been waiting for the perfect moment to use it. Stopping just behind Finch— Tamsy placed one of his hands— hidden by the long sleeves of his coat— against his lips, effectively hiding half of his +

Tamsy moved closer, as if even the concrete had felt the weight of his malice so they opened up to him— Terrified of what he would do. "I don't think you understand, dear." He circled him, never touching, never reaching— Just enough for his presence to be felt. To linger in the air he breathes. +

Your hesitation betrays you. You may don the purple on your uniform, but you'll always be mine. That hadn't stopped even when you left. Your mind always recognizes the need for me— terrifying isn't it?

Everyone else's problem? How greedy of you, if you wanted my attention you could always ask— you're good at begging when it comes to it.

Sounds like a you problem, dear.

Merry Christmas. ☺️👊🏻

Loud sneeze. Thrice. 💭 Someone's talking about me. Sniffles. ☺️

Tamsy snickers, tilting his head a little to the side, just along a few strands of his head to follow and cover his eye in the process. “Oh, but isn’t that what you wanted?” He teased— near mocking with the tone he allowed slipped past the cracks of his mask, stepping a little closer. +

Letting his mask falter for once, Tamsy leaned his face close to Finch's just until their breathe barely mingled, curling with a question Tamsy would not answer. A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use. "You know, I despise liars, Finch."

💭 Something definitely happened while I was out.

You sound disappointed.

Oh? What's with that look, my dear? Aren't you happy to see me?

Letting his hair down for once.

// I did something ☝🏻🥸

💭 He bores me.

Tamsy noticed it the second Finch's feet left the comfort of the concrete that had opened up as if it was shy enough to get in their way— A reunion of a devotee and the subject of that devotion. If there was anything else that Tamsy noticed, he kept quiet about it. +

💭YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS! STUPID!

Tamsy didn’t answer right away. He let the question hang in the air like a noose dangling in between them just waiting to see who would break first and place their head into the loop— It won’t be Tamsy that’s the answer. And the funny thing is that the leader knew that Finch would believe +

// I did something @threadedvirtues.bsky.social ( The subtitle is just a Portuguese translation of the song.)

I'm guessing you two are friends?

Tamsy kept looking at him with his lids heavy and his gaze heavier. He allowed it to weigh down the poor supporter as if watching him stumble with his words— Crumble by Tamsy’s feet was his own personal entertainment, and it is. Given by how Tamsy is smiling down at him, wide. Feral. +

....

Hmm... I could, yes. However, he wouldn't learn if I just scolded him and be done with it.

[ ᚱ ] Hear me out, Tamsy got his scar when he crossed the border.

I've been on a small vacation. But now I'm thinking if I shouldn't have asked the boss. Semiu just gave me a detailed report my team and it's... Disappointing. Though, it might be my fault for hoping too much.

And in the loud silence of the Cleaners HQ hallway provided, Tamsy did not need to strain his ears to hear the hurried and rapid footsteps coming his way for a greet. Tamsy knew who it was. Tamsy could recognise him by the way his feet struck the earth, by the way his breaths came, and the +

Dumasani, how are you?

Seems like his team had been a mess since he left, and it was only on such a short time. With a deep sigh, Tamsy waved his hand— As if he was expecting the mess. "I shouldn't have expected anything less. But to say that I'm disappointed.... Nevermind. It doesn't matter."

[ ᚱ ] I offer ✨ toxic yaoisim.✨

flower⠀𑁍⠀girl tamsy get ready to get stared at by watchdog number 100

❛ 𝑳𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒑 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝐨𝐟 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆! ❜

❛ 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌, 𝐈 𝒘𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧‘ 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔. ❜

“ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴇɴᴅᴀɴᴛ ɪꜱ ᴏᴜʀꜱ. “

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ㅤ 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮.