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im just so glad the word “ugh” was invented
♥ YEP – THAT IS EXACTLY WHAT SHE HAD meant by her words. Riruka wasn’t stupid enough to go and figure that an establishment like this would be that lax in their means of guard. Someone around this structure wasn’t doing their job correctly, but then again, if that’s so then it all should fall on the line of the ( main commander ) for not keeping his subordinates strict on their assignments. Well, it was of no matter to her either way. Riruka was clearly being shoved out now by this Fancy Pants, so that would be that.
❝You should probably know that adding ‘please’ at the end of your demanding orders will really help you not seem so pushy.❞
Not that he actually gave a damn about what people thought of him. When they reached the front gate, Riruka wiggled her fingers in a wave at the guards who had clearly failed to do their jobs. She’s positive that he probably shot them some kind of look too. They had failed in their jobs, after all.
❝Now that we’re out of there, are you going to tell me your name yet or can I just start guessing. Sounds like such a thrilling game. ❞
❛ — Oh. I’m sorry. .. please leave, you don’t belong here at all. ❜
There, was that better? Stupid people and their stupid shit feelings. No wonder why he gave up on that a long ass time ago. Better to just pretend you don’t have them, makes getting around people easier and he’d rather have to deal with everyone wanting to avoid him rather than getting curious and finding some reason to get close.
Too bad the ‘captain commander’ is busy. Probably stuck in another one of those ridiculously long meetings, so prissy pigtails here gets Fancy Pants all to herself.
Heh.
K Return of Kings character gifset [8/?]
Fushimi Saruhiko
Forcefully containing the Slate’s power ( that only provided an unending fight to for its freedom into the world ), time and time again, proved to be an exhausting endeavor. An effort that required the King’s utmost attention.
But tired or not, the Blue King could do nothing else but continue forward.
“We’re finished here for now.” Munakata took only a moment before raising his features into an even brighter smile tugged onto his lips. “Now, Fushimi-kun, I’d like your help in finding a birthday present for my nephew.”
Munakata’s last attempt to buy his niece something for her birthday resulted in Awashima firmly rejecting his choice in gift, insisting for an alternative present for a 6 year old girl.
Sadly, she was too occupied with previous engagements to aid the Blue King this time around. However, a gift for his nephew… Fushimi surely could provide some insight.
Captain’s not the same. That stubborn man tries too hard. Wouldn’t kill him to admit he’s tired of smiling once in a damn while. Then again, it’s his impartial job to fill the gloomy side of Scepter 4, so... A lighthearted shrug before that knowing glance. Should’ve known this was coming, huh.
Sure, he’d heard about the Lieutenant actually scolding a grown man for his choice in presents but who tries to give a kid some thousand piece puzzle?
Had it coming.
❛ — Maybe try giving him something his tiny sized mind can actually work with, then. .. like a coloring book or a rubik’s cube. ❜
Because he too likes candy, Riruka goes out and finds the absolute biggest chocolate bar she can find ( 3ft in length ) and wraps it up with a simple bow. Also, a mini first aid kit because she might not always be there to help him take care of any injures he gets on the job ♥
Guess she expected him to come back hurt. Heh.
Oh well. The chocolate is nice.. but her being nice and sweet is better. Why treat his wounds when those soft little hands are always waiting to do it for him, right? It’s probably late as hell once he eases in, sheds that blue coat into a careless heap on the floor and curls up against her to ease a box of chocolates against her stomach.
It’s not a happy Valentine’s Day until he climbs into bed bleeding, but at least he brought her something.
They moved on to Mihashira Tower. The grandiose building stood firm, looming over the land as a beacon for the country to look to. Yet without the Gold King’s presence… it was a hollow symbol.
With Kokujōji Daikaku missing, the Dresden Slates needed to be monitored by the Blue King. The Kings were the ones closest to the “truth” of the mysteries those Slates bred. And no one other than a King possessed the ability to control the Slate’s state.
As the King of order, Munakata’s abilities seemed to hold the closest compatibility for suppressing the powers that poured out from the Slate. So periodically, Munakata needed to visit the Slates personally to maintain that control.
Though in the end, the Blue King could never become the Gold King.
“I’ll be back in a few minutes. Remain here until then.”
You know, he almost wants to go back home. Home to Scepter 4, his room. Somewhere familiar and not this damn tower. It’s not like this place holds any sort of significance to him personally, just... the Captain hasn’t been his usually overbearing self of a figure ever since he started coming and going. Not that he’d tell him that -- that having Munakata missing is like one of those stupid puzzle pieces being lost with a bunch of idiots scrambling to look for it.
Ugh.
Eyes squeeze shut behind those frames and lips pursed then. What the hell?
❛ — Fine. ... I’ll stay here. Just don’t take all day. ❜
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♥ SO CLEARLY HE WAS GOING TO KEEP playing on with these games. That’s perfectly fine because Riruka has plenty of time to waste so for the moment she just ignores his question and let’s her gaze explore the strange room she’s wandered into. Whatever these people did – sure did ( appear ) to be pretty important. Not that t was actually any of her concern. So long as these officers weren’t coming after her. Breaking into their headquarters like this though might not have been the best plan.
Another minute and she finally gave the other her undivided attention. Smiling.
❝You know, I think I left the invitation at home, but I’m more of a party crasher anyway. Seeing that you’re having SO MUCH FUN here – figured I’d join in.❞
She took a seat on the top surface of a nearby desk. Waiting his reply.
Yes – Riruka was about to get some hell for this.
Fun. Right.
If she means being surrounded by idiots who obviously aren’t doing their job right since people like her are slipping right in, whatever she says. That strange room she’s wandered into is intelligence. Nothing here but what few terminals were carelessly left on and the third in command always sticking behind to pick up the slack of any unfinished work to fill their quota for the day.
They really aren’t all that bad, but... fact of the matter is this really isn’t the place for curious little girls looking to play. Which is why he’s personally escorting her out.
❛ — Go on. .. move. I don’t have all day, you know. Let’s go~. ❜
traits list for fushimi saruhiko part 2
SO big conglomerate list is here. shorter original list can be found on another blog here. and this list is all the stuff i added afterwards. bear with me because not only do i edit my posts a lot, i also get bothered by silly things and need to fix them for some reason.
hyper-aware of the risks and repercussions of things
depression, self harm and hallucinations
most of the time fighting is just the job, but isn’t completely immune to getting caught up in or even enjoying a fight
can also enjoy things other than fighting like designing sand castles and coding stuff and doing puzzles
gets innocently caught up in things he enjoys to the point that you have to call his name loudly multiple times to get his attention and he doesn’t even notice his legs going numb from sitting too long or being sick af
out of the blue compliments or emotional stuff fluster him
low opinion of himself–thinks himself a traitor
doesn’t talk shit behind ur back, if he’s gonna talk shit it’ll be to ur face
blunt way of speaking
can’t always control his mouth
very occasionally likes to try and get a reaction out of ppl, usually doing that is too annoying though
often riles people up without meaning to
into friendly teasing, but only when he feels close to someone
gets uncomfortable when anyone is truly miserable (ex: avoids yata after mikoto dies)
doesn’t let himself show weakness
isolates himself and viciously keeps his secrets
knows own skills, confident in them
capable of change
(ok so essentially what my dumb ass did was i posted an initial post but then i went back and was like hm i’ll add one thing, which turned out to be like 20 things. so now there’s the shorter original list and the longer new one and they’re both floating around and that bothers my sensibilities for some reason.)
killing you SOFTLY ?
no. this is going to be BLOODY, this is going to be BRUTAL, & most of all
THIS IS GONNA HURT LIKE HELL.
"So the loser finally wakes up~."
❛ — … Oh. Gross. It’s you. ❜
Knew all that sweet peace and fucking quiet wouldn’t last long. Sigh.
“Heh, I can’t argue there.” Annoyance was a daily feeling and even more of a nuisance when idiots piled onto it, what’s responsibilities today anyways? Something neither of them are doing. He was already up and leaving, looking over his shoulder upon leaving the room; what limitless places shall they traverse to blow off some steam? Hmm, one wonders. “Pick a place.”
❛ — It’s not like I’d let you. ❜
Carelessly fumbling a knife between pale fingers. Almost dropped it through someone’s foot. Heh. Oops~. Whatever. He’s going ahead, so.. until ‘he’ figures out where the hell it is they’re going exactly, everything and everyone’s fair fucking game.
I don’t crave affection. I crave understanding. Understanding as to why others crave affection.
twainboy (via knifebound)
“You provide a perspective unlike my own.” Munakata said, without so much as turning his gaze or delaying his stride, knowing that Fushimi would remain attentive.
Even if his third-in-command gave a complaint or the ever frequent click of the tongue, Fushimi was an individual who possessed a generally different point of view compared to his fellow clansmen. And although his methods and perspective may be labeled as cruel or unorthodox by others, Munakata knew just how much the other could thrive, when given the chances.
Without the slightest bit of hesitation nor embarrassment, ”I appreciate what you have to say, Fushimi-kun.”
A pause.
“Now, on to Mihashira Tower.”
❛ — Huh. .. t’ch. Someone has to, don’t you think~? ❜
It’s not like anyone else is gonna say no to the Captain when he insists on getting to know each other better through sharing of hobbies or some dumb shit like that. Everyone else gets stuck on group puzzle night, but whatever. Not his problem when he’s all alone, right? Right.
Keeping hands tucked with an instinctual little twitch of his wrist every now and annoying again whenever someone passes by them, too close for comfort or the urge to knife some idiot just because he fucking can gets too overwhelming. Oh well. He’ll get used to people someday. Eventually. .. maybe.
*wakes up* alright what can i be unnecessarily bitter about today
♥ APPEARED AS THOIGH THE SITUATION had changed a bit here. At least he was no longer attempting to kick her out by saying just what he ( thought ) she wanted to hear. Silly of him to ask such a simple question like that though. Honestly. How else would she have entered the space as she did – the same way as anyone else.
❝I went through the front door, of course.❞
Didn’t appear as though the place had been guarded at that time, or perhaps a change in shifts. In any case, Riruka made it through. ( bored ) Letting her imagination run wild through the art of exploring this fine establishment. Coming across this fellow casually sitting by a desk. ( alone ) What other invitation had she needed to talk to him – none.
❝So, who are you?❞
Yeah, yeah. Changed. Whatever. It’s not like he really cares, you know. Kicking her out means neglecting paperwork and neglecting paperwork will have the Captain on his ass. No thanks. Who knows. Maybe he’s just waiting to finish up before kicking her out. She doesn’t belong at Scepter 4 headquarters anyway, guess he’s gonna play escort too.
Always a pain in the ass. Their guys playing at security aren’t doing their damn job, obviously.
Sigh.
❛ — Someone you don’t need to know~. You got in somehow. .. where’s your invitation? Come on.. show it to me. ❜