四楓院 夜

四楓院 夜 Tracking; ailurxu - -J- Previoulsy known by ailurou/littleannoyance -

[battlecried]

PSA;;

you’re literally always ALWAYS 100% allowed to turn any meme i respond to into a thread. just make a new post, link back to the thread, and i’ll respond to it. me answering is already an invitation to plot something out, so even if you didn’t like my response or you want to do something else, plot something out with our characters, inbox/IM me, i’m definitely open for it.

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🎭 Masquerade Ball Starters 🎭

“Did you really think hiding your cheek bones was going to fool anyone?” “Do I…know you?” “Have we met before?” “Are you sure I don’t know you?” “Your eyes are absolutely captivating.” “I don’t think we’ve met yet.” “May I have this dance?” “You look positively enchanting this evening.” “I’d know those dazzling eyes anywhere.” “These skirts make it so hard to move.” “Some of these costumes are so extravagant. They must have cost a fortune.” “You look quite ravishing in that dress.” “You look quite handsome in that suit.” “Can I see your face?” “I don’t think you want to see my face.” “My God, you could fit an entire circus under her pannier. How’d she even fit through the door?” “Champagne?” “My feet are killing me.” “I never thought I’d see you in something so fancy.” “I feel like I’m rubbing elbows with the queen right now.” “Care to sneak away with me? I doubt we will be missed.” “Can you guess who I am under here?” “I’d compliment your beauty, but I can’t see it under there. You’ll have to accept my compliments to your mask instead, it’s quite lovely.” “I can’t hear you through that mask. Did you really have to choose one that covers your mouth?” “Do you know who I am?” “Do you know who she is?” “Do you know who he is?” “You’re very light on your feet.” “Ow! It’s like you have two left feet.” “I’m a terrible dancer.” “Who cares if you’re a good dancer? Have fun! No one will know it’s you anyway!” “No one’s asked me to dance all night…” “I feel like I’m in a dream!” “Can we please go home? This is torture.” “How did I ever let you talk me into coming here?” “I prefer watching from the sidelines to participating.” “You’ve spent the entire evening at the snack table.” “Can I cut in?” “I have to go.” “I’m not supposed to be here. If they catch me I’m in trouble!” “Please. What is your name? I want to see you again.”

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The immediate disapproval is obvious, and he can’t help but feel bad about it. The feline is gracious enough not to actually scratch him—he does, after all, feed her regularly—but it probably takes some restraint not to. He’s never seen a cat look so insulted, and he laughs a little awkwardly at the reaction. Somehow, he’s reminded a little too much of his master in those moments; Luke is a picky eater, as well. He’d probably get along with this cat just fine.

“Not at all, huh?” There was hope that she would at least be sated with the treats, if not entirely satisfied, but he’s not that lucky. And he doesn’t speak assuming he’ll get a real response or assuming that his words are understood perfectly as he speaks them, but in those next moments both of those beliefs are thrown entirely out the door.

At first, he looks around in confusion as a voice answers him back. There’s no one else in sight—and the words wouldn’t have made sense coming from anyone but the cat—but it still takes him a moment to fixate back on the small animal. There’s still disbelief that it really happened, but looking again into her eyes, there’s an intelligence there that doesn’t exist within other members of the lower levels of the animal kingdom. And it can only mean…

“Was that…?” His question is left hanging as he realizes it must have been. This cat talked to him. This cat speaks. He’s so disoriented by that concept ( and so shocked ) that his body finds itself adjusting clumsily just enough to lose his balance and tumble down those few steps until his back meets with the ground. The treats are lost to the dirt—not that anyone is grieving them—and his eyes are focused heavenward for a few moments. The cat talks.

He’s not sure what this is, but he scrambles into a sitting position with his legs crossed in front of him, hands settling one on each knee, and head bowed. “I-I’m sorry! As I said, I was running late, and… I’m only a simple servant; I can’t really afford specialty treats like that.” That’s no excuse, he thinks. He could have done better. “Please, forgive me!”

Watching his every movement she tried not to laugh at his pitiful attempt of an apology, of course she had expected such a reaction as cats weren’t meant to talk but it still never ceased to amuse her each and every time. 

The feline held off with her sarcasm on how graceful his fall was just so she could admire a few more moments on how he had reacted. Smirking slightly still in her cat form she raised her paw, a rough pink tongue flicked out to lick the fur clean as if nothing had happened, like he was crazy. Maybe she could tease him just a little more, he was quite the amusement.

“Meow~”

Of course it was slightly cruel, playing on someones mind making them think they had imagined such things but something like this always excited her. Plus it would have been a waste if she let it slip by. Tail swished in the air as paws outstretched in front of her raising her back side in a stretch, eyes never left the boy who was asking for forgiveness. Looking back at the treats now in the dirt she used her back paws to kick dust in the air like she was trying to bury the disappointment before she began to move towards the other.

Without any notice she jumped on his lap (no regard for personal space) and looked up at him expectantly; watching for his next reaction, waiting to see where he’d go from here. Golden eyes not leaving his face as she simply watched as she continued to play on the innocent act. A cat speaking? How absurd! To her it was just another game of cat and mouse, another memory to add to her little collection. She was sure if others had the same skill set they’d do the exact same, use it to their advantage and have a little fun along the way.

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“I think that’s the last of it.” He’s too nice. That’s what everyone keeps telling him—and certainly what this maid is telling him, now. He insists that he’s just doing his part; he laughs; he waves her off and assures her it’s no problem. Maybe he is too nice, but her workload had been especially heavy that day and he couldn’t help but offer to assist her after his own chores were done. Even if he has the favor of their young lord, he doesn’t let it get to his head—he’s a servant like any other, at the end of the day.

A quick glance at the window and it’s as if he’s just remembered something very important. “Oh! Excuse me, I have something I have to do. Have a good night!” His hasty farewell is bid and he turns to leave her behind, a little confused, as he makes his way out to the back of the Duke’s manor. “I hope I’m not too late…”

Going all the way to the kitchen to grab the usual will take too long, so instead he relies on a small pack of cat treats tucked away in an inside pocket of his vest. They’re withdrawn as he steps outside and, after a quick glance around, he’s relieved to see the pitch black feline patiently awaiting his arrival. “I know, I know. I’m late—you don’t have to give me that look.” He makes himself comfortable on the few steps leading from the back deck to the gardens ahead and immediately shakes out a few of the treats to hold out to her. “I got caught up with helping someone else out. I hope this is good enough for tonight; sorry it’s not what you’re used to.”

She watched as he seemed to hurry to meet her, he wasn’t too late but still he had turned up. Golden eyes watched his movements as he moved to sit upon the steps, one thing she noticed firstly was there seemed to be no dish. He always brought out a dish to poor the milk in, or cream whatever he grabbed his hands on but this time she could see no dish.

Oh no, was that what she thought it was?

She edged closer to the treats in hand giving them a sniff before turning her nose up when she realised what he had in his hand. Black tail swished batting his hand with the said ‘treat’s clearly outraged at what he brought instead of the usual.  

Disgusting!

An outstretched paw batted his hand gently, claws clipping his skin but not enough to mark. It wasn’t meant in any sort of harsh way but just to show how displeased she was over the matter of being served cat food. Well she was in her cat form not that that was an excuse to be served dry cat food of all things. Wet cat food would have been less of an insult (not that it tasted any better either) but here was the situation at hand.

“Who do you think I am? Dry cat food?”

This was the first time she had spoken in front of him and she figured now was the best time to let him know of her disgust on the food. Plus it would give her amusement just to see his reaction on a talking cat.

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Only moments later when Amaimon could hear Behemoth growling and rolling on the ground would he care enough to peek over the roof’s borders (and to put off a not-so important chapter of a not-so interesting series included in the volume in his hands), limiting himself to seeing his familiar curse the ground he had fallen on with its caricaturesque motions. Yet the attention he had placed on Behemoth could only last seconds before eyes switched to a black cat nearby.  

      “ Ah … ” And a glance was enough to know, that was no ordinary cat.

Ah he noticed her

Well the cat was certainly out the bag now (no pun intended) not that it was hard to spot her staring at the other. Sitting on the stone pavement her tail swished to the side as she continued to watch this strange being, paw raised slightly as she licked the fur before rubbing it behind one ear just watching. Head tilted observing the current situation, he was a strange one for sure, didn’t seem dangerous. Maybe this would be interesting.  

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Once satisfied with his observation of the much smaller woman, Äs Nödt stood up straight to his full imposing height, void gaze remaining down. This Shinigami didn’t seem threatening at the moment, but her reishi crackled with energy, like lightning during a storm. In his subconscious, The Fear gradually began to increase his defensive blut vein. If a fight broke out, he would flee before damage could be done. Despite his unhealthy and spindly appearance, his defense was one of the highest.

“͜.̛.͏.̷J͟u͢s͟t̛ ̨d͜o n͢o͏t͡ i͟nsult ͏me.̵..͘” He was forgiving of many names as long as they did not make fun of his real name or his appearance. Pitch black eyes narrowed slightly in a slow blink, gaze following her as she stepped around him. Äs Nödt stood still as she moved, a slight sway to his stance since he was not going anywhere, like a breeze had caught him. His ragged breathing steadied slightly now that he was not traveling, body allowed to settle into a resting state. He was not bothered by being an object for observation. “…͠W̵h́at̡ ́ar̵è.̧.͟.yòu͘ ͠d̨oi̵n̢g̵…͞?͟” There had to be something on him that caught her interest, or maybe it was him.

“How peculiar.” He seemed not to care of names as long as they did not insult him, now this sparked a little interest inside. “Would calling you by the name of… Askin be insulting?” She thought on what sort of reaction this would bring from the other, whilst in the midst of speaking she had caught a glimpse of his movement. Was he swaying? Or had she seen wrong? No. That was not it, she was quite positive that he had swayed ever so slightly.

Could it be possible that this Quincy was sleepwalking? She had certainly seen stranger things in her time but not once come across an enemy who appeared to be sleep walking in the midst of a war. Not to mention he seemed quite capable of conversation as well as noting her own movements. It just led to more questions on what sort of senses this being held whilst in this sleeping state. So far she was aware that conversation and movement was something that he was capable of. Fingers outstretched slightly as a ball of Kido was formed, it wasn’t meant for an attack simply to analyse what kind of reaction it would receive whilst balancing the ball of Kido she simply ignored his question on what it was she was doing and continued to focus on her little experiment.

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@ailurxu

Claws tapped over the cover of his magazine, held inches away from his face (enough to be able to turn the pages without any problem) as he, nonchalantly, laid down on a random shop’s roof. With his vest open, his coat hanging from the shop’s sign and his familiar rolling about the roof’s tiles (only to fall off to faceplant the ground, leaving a trail of drool behind), it was as if he had made it his temporal home.

[ailurxu-blog]

My how, graceful. 

Golden eyes watched as the other being had toppled to the ground from the roof (well it was hard not to notice) and fall in some sort of heap. It didn’t take her too long to see his jacket draped over the shops sign and a magazine in hand. It almost looked as if he had made himself comfortable, well she was sure it would be no bother with anyone (plus his fall had amused her. )

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Being called strange was not unexpected, he always gave off that vibe because of his demented appearance, his unsettling reiryoku only reinforcing how strange he could be. Äs Nödt quietly watched as the woman as she stepped forward, playing with her hair as if something worried her. Had he been a bit more active, he would have scoffed, but The Fear did little more than change his direction and move towards the other. Using Hirenkyaku, the Quincy closed the distance between them in an instant.

Bowing down a solid two feet to meet the shorter woman’s gaze, Äs stared her down, finally speaking up to her question. “͝…͢Y͜ou͠ ͡d̨o͘ n̵ơt n͜e͠ed t͠o̸ kńow̛ m͏y̡ na͠m̸e̴.̡..̢"͏ He had no interest in learning hers either. If she was not a Quincy while in this battle field, she would likely die by the hands of a Sternritter. Not him, he had no desire to battle, but fate would catch her. He looked her over, trying to spot a Zanpakuto on her form, but did not see one. The clothing worn was definitely too tight to conceal a weapon of any form either. "̀.̷..W͢hat is̡ you͢r pu̶r͟po̡se̸ h̨e͡r̡ę.͝..?”

 Arms moved crossing over her chest once more as she placed most of her weight on her right leg leaning to one side as the distance between them was no more. The feline watched his own gaze give her the once over, possibly checking for any sort of danger? She could only hazard a guess. Ah no name, more like it wasn’t important for her to know at this moment in time.

“No matter, I shall simply refer to you as I please~”

Her hand waved in the air alongside her words as she watched his actions, no attack as of yet but that did not mean she should drop her guard whilst in his presence. Taking a few steps she began to circle the tall being, she could sense something was still off with this situation, was there a reason for no attack? Had this perhaps been ordered? Or maybe she had missed something. Yes. That had to be it she had simply missed something. Analysing the situation once more she watched every detail of his movements, looking for anything that might aid her in understanding just what this was.

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There was a lull in the battles, the initial invasion having been so successful both Quincy and Shinigami deserved a break for some time. With nothing to do, Äs Nödt tried to keep himself occupied reading Bible verses or playing his cello, but that could only go so far. Soon he retired to his usual activity, heavily sleeping for hours upon hours. Sadly when he fully fell asleep, The Fear had a tendency to begin wandering around, eyes open like he was still consciously functioning. No one questioned it since he looked no different than when he was awake.

His feet lead him to the destroyed streets of the Seireitei, lethargically stepping past chunks of stone and splintered wood. Äs could still pick up on the presence of things around him, he was a Quincy after all and reishi detection was a skill he mastered. However, since he was asleep, he hardly cared. He could perceive, walk, talk, and even fight while in his subconscious, but he was very slow to initiate things. Hearing a faint rustle and a voice, pitch black eyes turned towards the source, hazily remaining locked on. “.̸.͟.̛ … ͞.̧..̛” He did nothing but stare, letting the woman make the first move, it was only right.

Curiosity killed the cat as the saying went however the feline still held all her ‘nine’ lives. A slender finger moved tapping the end of her chin as she continued to ponder her current predicament. Although what exactly was in front of her? an enemy? Well it sure didn’t act as such, it was like they were both at some sort of stand-off just observing the other for the moment.

“How strange”

Fingers moved taking a lock of her purple hair as she began to fiddle with it whilst watching the somewhat slow creature, thoughts continued to process as she took a step towards the Quincy. There was still some distance between them not that it seemed to matter for the other had yet to initiate some sort of attack, she herself would not provoke a fight until she saw fit. Observation was key.  A thought crossed the felines mind on if this other entity could be capable of conversation, there had been many different beings within the Quincy and most of them seemed quite capable of conversation.

“Is there a name?”

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Such dangerous times they currently faced; battles had been won, battles had been lost and it was quite hard to tell just how many injured there were from this invasion. Sternritter was what they named themselves, the elite army of a race known as the Quincy which had invaded the Soul Society wrecking such havoc. The fight sure hadn’t ended but at this moment in time it was oddly peaceful, something the feline could only consider to be too quiet, almost the calm before the storm. Footsteps continued to echo through bare streets adorned with rubble from previous fights, as she walked her right arm was outstretched moving in a circular motion. The said feline was trying to click a rather stiff joint as she progressed through the streets, eyes watching out for any sign of danger she might come face to face with (even if she had been walking for a while with no confrontation.)

Her guard did not drop as she circled round a partly destroyed building only to lock onto what she could describe as an eerie figure clad in robes she knew belonged to the Sternritter. Although something was off, surely this being would have picked up on her presence? Tilting her head slightly golden eyes watched for movement from the said enemy, arms now folded just under her chest as she simply stood to observe this, creature? Purple locks which were tied moved in sync with her head falling to one side as a small smirk appeared upon her face.

“Oh, how interesting~”

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The cat is back!

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Meow?

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Comfortable; yes that was the word she could use to describe it. She was simply comfortable visiting the said estate, hence she kept returning at the exact same time each evening. Black tail swished from side to side as she sat upon a tree branch watching down the estate that she had a fondness for, eyes watching for the movement inside that would no doubt bring out a saucer of milk for her to drink. It was about time for her visit, the sun was low in the sky bringing an orange glow across the streets which also brought a cool air with it.

Stretching from the branch she was sat upon she swiftly jumped down to the ground to go greet the male that had come accustomed to feeding her. Paws padded across the pavement to sit outside the door waiting for the male, as she waited she began to clean behind her ears listening out for any sign of movement from inside. Was he late? Or had she turned up early? No matter he would turn up sooner or later. Until then she would just have to sit put and wait, not that she had anywhere better to be at this moment in time.

Perhaps I should move on from this place soon.

Pondering her thoughts her tail moved side to side once more in a fluid motion, each swish making a soft thud in every movement. As her tail continued to move the feline watched the colour of the sky change as time continued to pass, she was quite content waiting for the moment. She was certain that he would not take much longer.

[ailurxu-blog]

Notice;

Hihi just a little notice to let you all know I’ve rebooted my Youruichi! I was previously located here (though some smart person forget their email xD) so I’ve started a new blog!

Most of the things are put back in place but I’m still working on it! If you want to plot or write ust let me know and we can sort something out!

Also I’m currently not up to date with the manga but I am also working on that too! 

- J

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|| The origin of the cat || closed ||

[ailurxu-blog]

This may sting? She had to stop herself from rolling her eyes at the notion of his simple words on the whole ‘this may sting.’ It was child’s play; she had dealt with a small pinprick from an injection before, however the foreign substance entering her body may cause somewhat discomfort. Eyes now watching as the scientist pressed on the plunger that was now pushing the thick liquid into her body. The smirk that was once upon her lips soon faded and was replaced with a frown moments after, the problem wasn’t the initial stab but more this burning sensation she was starting to experience from the said substance.

“Hah, you weren’t kidding with the whole this won’t sting~” Even her usual playful tone faltered ever so slightly, something she was sure he would pick up on. Masking pain may have been strong suit for the tanned woman with being moulded to her division’s specifics as well as the stealth force under her belt, however there was only so much one could take before slipping up.

Nothing could quite compare to the slight burning sensation that was moving under her skin into her bloodstream, even with all the poisons she had previously been susceptible too they didn’t quite have the edgeof this concoction held. Leaning on her other arm she could only watch as the substance continued to disperse within her, arm shook ever so slightly from the adjustments it was beginning to make to allow the liquid in her system. The discomfort was becoming more evident as it spread through ought her body, she could feel her whole body heating up like a hot flush.

Chuckling she looked back over at Mayuri, “Well now I know what’s in store for when I hit the menopausal age~” she could feel her body reacting to the heat, the sweat that was beginning to run down her back as it continued to infect her body. If she didn’t chuckle she could only imagine her mind would focus more on the discomfort and the situation at hand, making small jokes would surely help her through this (or so she thought.)

The feline felt herself fidget slightly as the discomfort continued to rise not slowing nor stopping, who knew how long this would continue to annoy her. In fact she could only imagine she was going to be in for a rather sleepless night and she was sure this was just the beginning of the pain she was about to experience. For her this could end one of two ways, she’d live and get the result she so desired or die. The Soul Society could surely cope with one less captain if the worse result were to happen, however she held faith in Mayuri. It would benefit him more to perfect the said technique than try to find another willing victim (though she was certain he’d be able to obtain another specimen.)

“Going to be a long night hmm?~”