[aratakuki]

𝐊𝐎𝐉𝐈   𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 ,                     𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳. . .   𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲   𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘 .

temp cred. art cred. edit cred.

[aratakuki]

i live.

[aratakuki]

who's yae miko /j only MY birthday today.

[aratakuki]

@kanedoji.

hands come up and slowly smooth back the frayed hairs of bangs that push against her gloved palms, even as billowing voice booms against her ear drums. their beach day is already being paraded around by arataki gang leader’s lack of diligence for those surrounding them, violets darting across sands to connect with crimson irises.   “ awfully loud today, aren’t we, boss ? ”   smirk pulls behind mask, slim bikini hugging scarred form as kuki steps closer towards her mate to let a hand drift its fingertips across abdomen and canvas the small divots between structurally defined muscles.

“ keep staring, i’d  love  to see your eyes get stuck  WIDE OPEN  for the rest of your life, babe. ”

[kanedoji]

“I, uh–” Itto gawked dumbly at the state of dress (or, lack thereof) of his deputy, swallowing thickly since she’d finally emerged from one of the cabanas lining the beach the Gang had cobbled together from broken poles and sailing canvas washed ashore from a distant wreckage. The Oni’s mind stalled as he raked over the Kijo’s petite form, at her curvaceous frame that looked stunning enough as it was in her usual getup. But, this? Why, it was downright distracting! Not that he minded in the slightest while shivering as she grazed delicate fingers over his abdominal wall that contracted slightly from the contact, a blush heating its way to the taller’s face.

“H-Hey, that’s so not fair! Ya didn’t even warn me first, Shishi!”

[aratakuki]

a hum, gentle as how her fingers walk themselves back up until the flat of her palm hugs sternum crest, resting flesh upon muscle wall and ribcage that hides his heart. a soft pulse of electro hisses from shinobu's touch, a little shockwave to remind him just how her bunshin glow beneath the ghosting rays of violet eyes.   " shishi ?  that's a new one ;  and here i thought you were rather particular to my title as 'second in command'. "

up she leans onto tiptoes, the malleable front of bodacious bust flattening against his pecs as masked lips lean up to graze rugged leather across his chin, a gesture of kuki's passing kisses.   " you're staring, you know. at this rate if such persists, we may have to retire from our beach day with the boys early. "

[aratakuki]

knowing your partner well can potentially make writing together a lot easier. repost, do not reblog!

name: neppy, taki

pronouns: she/he/they!

rp experience/how long (months/years?): 9. long. years.   : )

rp pet peeves/deal-breakers: one line responses to walls of text with no indication or apology for a lack of productivity  ( i’m actually fine with getting a small response to a big reply on my part so long as my partner conveys that they’re feeling a little dried up in the productivity pool department. )

fluff, angst or smut: fluff or smut, usually smut because it was my practice for expressing refined details in writing growing up. 

plots or memes: bit of both, honestly.

long or short replies: it can vary!

best time to write: the later in the day, the better my writing becomes ;   especially in that in between before you get hit with nighttime exhaustion but your brain is going a million miles per minute!

are you like your muse(s): down to every little last detail, almost.

tagging: steal from me  <3

[aratakuki]

@kanedoji.

hands come up and slowly smooth back the frayed hairs of bangs that push against her gloved palms, even as billowing voice booms against her ear drums. their beach day is already being paraded around by arataki gang leader’s lack of diligence for those surrounding them, violets darting across sands to connect with crimson irises.   “ awfully loud today, aren’t we, boss ? ”   smirk pulls behind mask, slim bikini hugging scarred form as kuki steps closer towards her mate to let a hand drift its fingertips across abdomen and canvas the small divots between structurally defined muscles.

“ keep staring, i’d  love  to see your eyes get stuck  WIDE OPEN  for the rest of your life, babe. ”

[aratakuki]

muse is finally returning now that i can play as shinobu. expect replies and activity to perk sporadically as i've began a second full-time job and two part times starting next week.

[aratakuki]

she may be out, i may not have her, but my shinobu shall not change. i'll be active soon. work's been hectic.

[rpdepartment]

i’ve been αℓσиє for so long that having 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 around is a little

                                          ｏｖｅｒｗｈｅｌｍｉｎｇ

[aratakuki]

@heldvisions​.

" it is a long-winded story, takuya. i ask of you to steel yourself for the briefing that's to come. "   hand comes and founds fingers upon crest, showing her apology through simple grievances and physical gesture. head bows respectfully as she takes in a breath of her own to steady her nerves, because archons know she needs that if shinobu's to relay this fiasco back to the blue oni.

" we were in liyue to retrieve my certificate of completion as foretold before our leaving of inazuma, which you already were aware of. upon arrival, lo and behold, itto somehow finds himself in trouble with the milileth. we were lucky yanfei-senpai had been nearby, because she had bailed the boss out of trouble. knowing him, of course, he pursued the chance to repay her kindness. . .   which led us into an unknown territory the people of liyue called the 'chasm'. "

kuki has to pause, only momentarily, to consider how much information she would be allowed to divulge. after all, yelan had made it   EXPRESSLY   clear alongside senpai that none of what occurred was to breach outside of the group. a hand comes to brace the side of shinobu's head, reluctant to hold back on fellow oni, even if for the benefit of trust.  " what happened next. . .   even i don't quite remember, but from what the other's recall, there was a lot of commotion and danger involved. we were lucky to escape. "

[aratakuki]

kanedoji​.

Of all the things he could’ve lived through in life, finding someone he’d come to adore nearly as much as Kuki hadn’t been an expectation of his. Archons knew how enraptured he’d been when she’d offered to join his gang, as one of the only Koji left in the world. Though he’d known she had been close to his father as one of his servants, this wasn’t the closeness he’d expected in the slightest. Itto huffed fondly as her subtle ministrations proceeded to relax him more than anything he could’ve thought possible. But, given the status of their relationship, it didn’t surprise him in the least. Kuki had a spellbinding effect on him, and he couldn’t help what flourished between them so naturally. 

“Ugh, fine! Sheesh, can’t accept a compliment at all, can ya?” he replied back mirthfully, a teasing but affectionate starriness present in his eyes. If one thing ever rang true between them, it was the eternal fact that the kunoichi knew how to soothe him like none else. “But… I still think you smoke me in the hotness department, so ya might as well concede defeat.” Did Kuki have the slightest idea what her short-shorts did to a guy like him? She did, obviously, but it didn’t hurt that she knew she was hot, too!

" i never could, "   murmurs free, mask hushing breath against where he cheeks lies against his flesh. compliments were far beyond her range of expertise, let alone her basic comprehension of modern day social skills. hands brush by his sideburns, stroke close to bunshin that run beneath his eyes as her own glow upon the small of her back.   " you know i've struggled for years to grow accustomed to your wherewithal when it comes to what you see in me. "

a small bump of forehead to his chin concedes a brief victory to the oni for his notion of her outranking him, even if she desperately wants to protest.   " regardless of argument, you have no room to talk. have you seen yourself, arataki ?   how you carry yourself with a second wind of hope and grandeur ?   i certainly could   NEVER   dream of outshining you in that regard. "   mask lowers as she leans in, briefly touching electrified lips to his own lips' corner for an addictive peck to startle his senses. she knew how such small things drove him wild, how it was the littlest details that drew him in.

[aratakuki]

fatuorum​.

“  because, then, you know you cannot beat me in a fight. you’ll die here if you try to raise blade to me.  i am a harbinger, and you’re, what?  the dog of a man far lesser than i am?  a man who cannot meet me face to face?  ”    he sounds dismissive.  he is not taking her seriously.  the doctor yawns, showing off ferocious canines capped in silver and looking at the oni with an expression that read of terrible boredom.  it was like watching a tiger pace behind bars spaced just a little too far for comfort.

these people – everyone, really – was positively useless.  toying with games and metaphors when if they just asked for what they wanted and then took it when the answer was inevitably now, the world would be such a simpler place.  and yet.  this was where he just wanted to start killing people.  couldn’t the little green freak respect that he was a busy man?

“  i have other jobs to do here.  arming a rebellion with weapons that kill them to use is terribly funny, you know.  but either way, it only concerns you if you want in, or if you want to stop me.  and as stopping me would most assuredly lead to your demise and dissection, i can only assume you want something. so out with it then – don’t waste my time and i won’t waste your blood by spilling it on such a pretty night.  ”

“ see, that is the fickle thing about human morality. as they say ;   love makes one do stupid things. ” arms fold akin to how harbinger reclines and (unconsciously?) stimulates the air to resemble how thin his patience remains. maybe it's just her own stipulations assuming the worst of him. who's to say. shinobu stands her ground as dottore explains to her her options ; to join or to succumb. not very optimal choices either way.

a nod encourages his dip in communication, her own voice slipping in to fill the gaps. “ while i am in no form or boundary ordering you to do as i say, i merely suggest you keep to your work within your own vices. supply who you will, do as you please. my only request is to stray from the oni. ”

[aratakuki]

@elmentalwish​ :   a kiss from yanfei to shinobu. <3

“ se-senpai. . . ”   breath hitches upon vertices' edge, the slant of their corners turned down as to thin their crest and hide truth. shinobu's uncertain as to what drew in previous professor, nor what led to her closing the gap between maskless and adeptal halfling, but whatever the case it brought a leisurely warmth to her chest. fluttering electricity ripples throughout her nervous system, rampant and exhilarating.

body shoulders its weight onto a hip as hand ghost their way to yanfei's hips, hold her dear whilst still maintaining a respectful distance to speak. “ i was. . . not expecting such forwardness from my superior of all places. forgive my lack of spirited anticipation ; had i expected your approach, things would've resulted differently. ”

“ however, ” lingers on her breath. “ the gesture was not an unwelcome one. ”

[aratakuki]

this is why you shouldn't buy me discord nitro.

[aratakuki]

haven't done one of these in a while : STARTER CALL!

capping at five.

[aratakuki]

i'm in hell, i've only been on shift for 30 mins but i've had to carry 3 mini fridges up stairs once, downstairs once, and across the whole upper floor four times.

[aratakuki]

border by valentine / @poetryrph ! edited slightly and with adjustments.