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"... What happened to your hair?"
"D-Darling… I’m not entirely sure," He stammered lowly, fingering through the untamed mane idly.
"You're not sure?" His head tilted slightly to the side, Kurapika reached out, gently taking a lock between his fingers.
"... It wasn't nearly this long when I last saw you." This is what you get for being a deadbeat, Kurapika.
{{ Well it's still in need of a bit more fixing up but here's the blog I was talking about in case anyone wants to follow me here-- it's where I might be spending more of my time soon. }}
seikouki7 replied to your post “seikouki7 replied to your post:{{ Ahh— well I know I said that I’d be...”
((I actually never played canons, I was on a forum where the universe was based upon FE but was an original continent within the setting. So all my characters were OCs but I'm starting to miss one or two--))
{{ That sounds like a lot of fun! I've only played as Leonardo, Edward, and Volug from FE10 but Leo was always my main one-- he's the one I'm thinking about bringing back. }}
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((oH SURE REVIVE MY FIRST RP FANDOM WHY DON’T YOU—))
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{{ Ahh-- well I know I said that I'd be coming back here, and once my life settles down a bit more I probably still will be, but on top of this blog there's another one that I really miss and might try to bring back to life.
So that raises my question; would anyone be interested in RPing with a Fire Emblem character? If I fix up his blog I might drop a link to it here, in case I end up spending more time there and anyone wants to follow me there. }}
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Unable to keep the smile from his face, Kurapika snaked an arm around his husband’s waist as he embraced him from behind.
"I’d advise you not try to leave again any time soon. Otherwise, I will chain you up,” Whispered the gigantic ear of corny corn holy jeebus they’re so corny help Kurapika in return.
His smile only widening, Kurapika turned to wrap his arms around his spouse in return.
"I wouldn't dream of it," he whispered back, pressing their foreheads together. "I'd much rather spend my moments with you... By your side is the only time I can truly feel at ease."
"I’ve missed you, darling."
"I've missed you as well, my love. This time apart has been simply awful-- I apologize that I have been kept away for so long."
Sends picture messages of the cats in her alley. Every. Single. Day.
As consequence to the constant messages and calls his phone received throughout the day, Kurapika had learned well how to drown out the irritating vibrations. Yet there was one pattern that he inevitably noticed-- apart from the other miscellaneous texts that appeared at random, he seemed to always and unfailingly receive messages around the same time every day.
At first, he simply ignored this-- yet it grew consistent enough that he finally decided to pick up his phone one day and see just who these messages were coming from.
"... Keiko?"
Blinking in surprise at the screen, he decided to open the messages. One by one, he saw all the pictures, the expression on his face turning more and more confused with each one. What did all of this mean, exactly?
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"I adore you."
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"Kurapika..." A small smile forming on his lips, he reached a hand out to gently cup his husband's cheek.
"I adore you, as well... I always will, Kurapika. You simply grow more beautiful each and every time I see you."
"Storm is coming."
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"Hm-- a storm?" Kurapika shifted his gaze upwards, blinking at the blue sky above them. It certainly looked as if it would remain clear that day, but he knew as well as anyone that his friend had instincts that far surpassed those of any normal human.
Eyes turning back to the other, his head tilted quizzically to the side. "When do you think it will arrive?"
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"I adore you."
"You are adorable."
"I'll protect you with my life."
"I wish you would notice me and maybe develop feelings for me."
"Storm is coming."
"You are cute but we're not going to be a thing."
"Can I kiss you?"
"Give me a sign!"
"I want yo be your friend."
"I need you."
"I hate you!"
"Get over it."
"That was rude."
"I'm trying to flirt with you, okay?"
"You are my enemy."
"I like when you smile."
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“— Kurapika? What’re you doin’ here?”
"Killua--?"
He halted in his movements, turning upon the sound of the familiar voice. Blinking at the other, his head tilted very slightly to the side.
"A better question would be what you're doing back here, wouldn't it?"
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"dont know—!" The child coughed out, trying to catch their breath. they were becoming tired at this point, wanting to sit down and a take a break. but he was on the move, he didnt want to get kidnapped. the boy needed to find his village again.
The tone of the stranger didnt sound very alarmed- maybe he didnt believe him. or maybe he just didnt care.
"T-They had a black coat, and a head band- oh! I dont remember!" a frustrated tone came out, rubbing the top of his head nervously. the child couldnt remember their appearance, barely any of the details. he just knew he was being chased. and the chaser wasnt even trying. just playing with him like a toy. it was frightening, he thought. to be so far away from home. he should of never left in the first place.
still in panic, the child huddled behind the blond, pushing himself into the others back and breathing in. hopefully, he would calm down. actually…. now that he looked at this man, his outfit looked familiar. taking a few breaths and stepping back, he looked at the pattern, a smile coming onto his face as he began to realize exactly what it was. it wasnt too hard to tell.
"Ah! kurta wear! are you lost too, Mr.?" The lost child shouted out.
His gaze fixed on the crowd before them, Kurapika scanned the area in search of anyone that may fit the description the other gave-- vague though it was. The feeling of the child pressing against his back distracted him momentarily, and he turned his torso to try and get a better look at this stranger. Whoever they were, they obviously weren't in a good state-- the panic fogged their mind and made it difficult for them to think straight.
It was best to stay calm in these situations and rely only on yourself and the people you trusted-- for instance, the child seemed to find some solace with Kurapika, but such feelings could only be flawed and illogical. After all, how did the other know that Kurapika himself wasn't one of the pursuers? The fact that he didn't wear the same garments as these supposed enemies? That was hardly enough to go on.
Of course, he wasn't one of the pursuers, but only he could know that. And that was only one mistake the other made, among the other obvious factors-- such as hiding behind a stranger, whether they're innocent or not, could only cause for lost time if not calculated correctly. Doing so could either make you lose sight of the pursuers, or give the pursues time to catch sight and sense of you.
Giving a sigh-- half in disappointment at the other's poor judgment and half at the continual buzzing of his phone-- he opened his mouth to speak. Yet his words were cut off when the child spoke once more, eyes flashing to the one behind him upon the familiar title.
"Must you speak so loud--" he demanded, irritation evident in his words. "Lost?" With a scoff, he shifted his gaze back to the streams of people around them. "Hardly." Forget the fear he could clearly see on the child's face a simple moment ago-- it was possible this other was a decoy and he was the one being pursued. Of course, so blatantly stating a part of his identity would be a sloppy move, but the possibility still stood.
Tearing away from the other, he swiveled to face them, extending the hand that bore his chains out in front. With narrowed eyes, he aimed the weapon defensively at the child. "State who you are. Immediately."
