My Brother, My King

I will Endure the Darkness; For it Shows me the Stars Closed RP blog for Ren Koumei Associated with red-threadrp.tumblr.com Single - Unfated

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[[Birds of a Feather]] - Closed for Sophie

@sophiehattersmovingcastle

It had been strange.  Despite their entire life of Kouen trying to force him outside, he never once thought he would bare witness to the day Kouen was forcing him to stay inside. It had been a week since he had been released from the hospital and yet Koumei was lost.  He knew the city, but most of everything since arrival was a blurred mess of headache inducing confusion. 

He wanted out. Despite the two small birds in the Condo he had since learned were his; he wanted time to himself not surrounded by prodding doctors and fussing siblings. All he wanted was a walk and it had taken far too long to convince Kouen he wasn’t going to drop dead should he go.

Having made his way to the park the man had sighed, golden eyes taking in his surroundings that burned with familiarity as much as it seemed completely new. With lethargic movements of a man passed his limits he gently pulled the bag of bird seed from his cardigan pocket, starting to toss it down at his feet as the small gathering of pigeons who called the place home began to gather.

He didn’t miss the stare. The young woman at the edge of the park who was staring at him as though she was fixed to the ground with adhesive. He hesitated. Kouen had warned him there would be faces he didn’t know who knew him and yet; his whole life had been spent being stared at so he said nothing; if she knew him she would approach.... Turning his attention back to the birds he smiled... Unaware of how ironic this meeting was.

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[[Hello from the Other Side]] - Reboot Musing

E x h a u s t ed.

He was simply exhausted. How long had it been? Since his hands were barely old enough to be holding their title he had been devoting everything to his brother, his family, his company... Koumei Ren and lived and breathed Kou Enterprises.

It was his birthright. He was the second brother, it was never his to inherit; simply  his to support. To take the weight, the pain, the exhaustion, the sacrifice of body and mind to keep the eldest walking strong. His legs shook so Kouen’s could stand. He stayed up for days so Kouen could rest. He forwent happiness so Kouen could maybe learn to smile.... He did it all of his own choosing and he would do it again....

But he was so  e x h a u s t e d. So very tired...

His hands didn’t want to move, nor did his eyes want to focus. He would have stopped to put his head down a moment if it hadn’t been already plummeting to the desk. 

Breathing shouldn’t feel like drowning but he never was one for swimming... Was that the door? Or was his heart simply worked too hard ....

Perhaps it was time for a rest.... ... He was simply too e x h a u s t e d.

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[[  I want to say thank you to everyone for understanding. It was not an easy choice to make to reset Koumei as a muse but he is someone I hold so dear that I couldn’t bare dropping him but he seems to have reached a complete road block for me that I hope this helps.

@lordfuntomhive we can continue our thread as it has nothing to do with Koumei’s background at all and only one post was made.

I am going to be delayed a few days getting him started just because work is really busy right now but essentially I am going to be having Koumei suffer amnesia; to make it easier a reboot for myself. If you would like a thread with the new, memory wiped Koumei please like this post and I will get to the starters as soon as I can.

Thank you again for understanding~]]

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labyrinthofjudal:

第二皇子 | たえ [pixiv]

[komaedas]

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komaedas:

喫煙めいに

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To: Koumei

Far too often we are burdened by our own weaknesses and insecurities. But at least once in a while we should remember that we are born with the ability to rise above any and all kinds of adversity. That within each of us is the power to destroy barriers that hinder and paralyze. Just because your wings have been folded does not mean they are incapable of soaring through the sky. Let us see if you still remember how to fly. - K

Koumei was unable to help the smile that pulled at his features as he looked at the intricately detailed Kite left on  his desk. Reaching out, lethargic fingers trailed along the hand painted feathers, recalling a childhood spent with his brother, when a rare escape from the suffocating grasp of their duty and matriarchal entrapment allowed them a few hours to simply watch kites float on idle clouds; dreaming that one day they too could escape to spread their own wings on the wind.

Unfolding the letter his brother left he felt his smile grow. A man of few words Kouen always knew the perfect way to string together the ones he did deem necessary. Placing the letter in his desk drawer for safe keeping he lifted the gift, setting off to find his brother, knowing their day would be spent in idle memory.

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At the End of the Garden Path [Koumei]

Komui lifted a hand to wipe his brow then took a step backward to admire his hard work. A lot of planning had gone into the creation of this particular project, including asking the owners of the Pomona Condominiums grounds for permission, but it was all for a good cause. 

Koumei’s birthday…

The scientist was admittedly relieved that he hadn’t needed to approach Kouen regarding the construction of this gift considering that he was still slightly put out with the eldest Ren after all that had transpired… okay, maybe more than just slightly…

His sapphire orbs shifted from the structure before him to consider the tools and leftover construction pieces still lying about, frowning as he realised that only a short time remained before the intended recipient made an appearance. His own fault really, since he had been determined to add a last few finishing touches. Thankfully, Komui had foreseen this possibility ahead of time and made sure the arrows he had laid out took Koumei on the most roundabout route imaginable.

It was also to his benefit that the location he had chosen was in a secluded corner of the garden, but that particular choice was more out of respect of Koumei’s preference for privacy than to delay the surprise. The Chinese male just hoped that his surprise would be pleasing to his older friend, the thought of his reaction to the unexpected present making him feel anxious.

What if he doesn’t like it…

He took another glance at his creation, wondering if it was too over the top, if he had perhaps overstepped a boundary or even misjudged Koumei’s personal tastes. It was too late to worry about that now however, the structure was built and he needed to tidy up his mess.

Then he was done and there was nothing else to do but stand fidgeting nervously in front of the ornate outdoor aviary he had built… complete with birds, plants, an automated feeder and even a comfortable bench from which the viewer could gaze at the birds or alternatively, the stars. Suddenly Komui felt his throat going dry, the suspense of the moment almost more than he could bear.

Maybe it wasn’t too late to blow it up and get rid of the evidence…

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Koumei hated walking. It wasn’t so much the activity itself, so much as a man who so rarely had energy to spare, the exertion of aimlessly walking when it wasn’t needed seemed about as useful to him as screaming until you lost your voice when no one could hear you.

Yet... When his amber eyes had caught the arrows delicately placed outside his door he had allowed himself to follow, like Alice down the rabbit hole he had succumbed to the curiosity that often came with the man he had allowed into his life. With Komui there was never a dull moment any more than there was an ability to predict what could be conceived in that boundless mind of his.

With each arrow pointing to another, the Vice President was taken on a path that was clearly a diversion, a waste of time to keep him out of whatever way he needed to be; though he would admit his own surprise when his journey led him right back to the Condos’ he called him, pointing him towards the back gardens.

Though when the man rounded the corner of the garden after what had felt like like hours on his trek he froze in his place; golden hues widening as they fell on what had been build in his absence.

It was all too much, the redhead didn’t know where to even start in taking in the gift that had been built entirely for him. Between the small birds perched inside the gorgeous aviary, to the intricately crafted bench... To the sheepish smile of the man who stood in front of it all.

Silenced, the Ren merely raised his hand, slowly folding it over his lips as he felt a rare burn in his eye, his vision blurring as he fought the tears that threatened to pool down his cheeks. No one had ever done such a thing.... He was grounded to the spot in silent awe as he simply stared.

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Magi + Text Posts Koumei Edition 

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“My birthday....” The vice president smiled softly, staring down at the date illuminating from his phone; before tucking it away in his pocket once more. It wasn’t a date that mattered nor particularly celebrated. He’d expect something from his brothers, but he knew otherwise the day would pass in relative silence.

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“Hmm...?” The Vice President blinked, staring down at the small hand written letter he’d been given. His birthday had never really been something of a celebration, preferring to let is pass with quiet greetings and a small family affair. He knew that the Scientist had something up his sleeve; but he’d not let on... Though as the redhead looked at the paper in his hands a small smile pulled at his lips, he could only assume he knew who was behind this. “Brother... I’m going out” He called to the older still in the house, stepping outside, to immediately notice the small arrow on a sign near their front steps.

“Follow the arrows ... Komui what are you doing...” He mumbled, setting off on what he hoped wasn’t too far a walk.

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A Bird Bearing Olive Branch

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friendlyneighbourhoodscientist

Sapphire orbs casually trailed over the projects lined up against the wall, the owner of said eyes mentally cataloging what each project needed in order to be completed. Glasses glinted in the artificial light as the scientist’s sapphire orbs were drawn away from the assembly of incomplete projects to one of the working completed ones. 

His golem…

Muffled footsteps of slipper clad feet made their way over to where the golem had been laid and gentle hands lifted the device to examine it. He felt a spark of inspiration stirring and wondered what tweaks he could make to give the golem a different appearance while still maintaining the functionality.

It’s supposed to be a dove. It’s one of my personal favourites, though that might simply be my penchant for aviary speaking…

Suddenly a memory crossed his mind, the familiar voice of the second eldest Ren bringing a fond smile to his lips even as a slight pang echoed in his heart. It had been a while since he had last spent time with Koumei, the last time being before he had unleashed his anger upon his brother. In his opinion Kouen had deserved what had been inflicted upon him but he nevertheless felt sorrowful and guilty at the pain he must have caused his friend by his actions. He certainly seemed to have a knack for making trouble of some kind for the older male, dragging him around, disturbing his peace… punching his brother…

He likes birds… doesn’t he…

Getting to work, Komui carefully crafted and tinkered until what he was working on had taken the form he had been aiming to perfect… a bird shaped golem. The easy part was out of the way, now came the challenge of actually presenting it to the destined recipient. Komui swallowed nervously at the thought but pushed his doubts aside and made his way over to the Ren abode with determination.

Once the door opened, fortunately revealing the man he wanted to see and not his older brother, Komui didn’t let the other get a word in edgeways before he began prattling away.

“I’m sorry! Well, what I mean to say is that I was thinking of you… I mean thinking what I adjustments I could make and I remembered you like birds so… It’s a golem… it’s like a sophisticated phone that also functions as a global positioning system and well here…it’s for you…”

If Koumei hadn’t seen the black eye for himself, he would probably not have believed anyone would have had the capacity to punch his brother in the face; let alone someone as seemingly incapable of loosing their temper like Komui. But the CEO’s story had confirmed it, and Sphintus’ had only driven the nail further home. 

He hadn’t been angry, if anything merely baffled. As much as his brother all but lived on a pedestal as far as he was concerned, if someone like the Scientist had been driven to resort to physical aggression, Kouen had probably deserved it....

Nonetheless he had wanted to hear the story from Komui’s side, was curious more than anything what had pushed the man to that point. It was a burning curiosity but he had known better than to pursue it, not wanting to overstep his boundary; still unsure exactly what it was between the two of them and if it wasn’t his place to reach out about something that had clearly been a rather personal issue...

To say he was rather surprised when the knock at the door of the condo had been the very man who had been haunting his thoughts; would be more than an understatement. After all if he had inflicted physical damage to someone the very last place he’d want to go would be their doorstep. Though of course he’d not had time to even question the man’s intentions before a waterfall of words was pouring from the scientist’s lips; and the perpetually tired redhead had to blink trying to follow the rapid train of thoughts.

“Dr L--- Er, Komui” he quickly corrected his terms as he tried to cut the man off, still not used to the informality that Komui had insisted he use. Though once more he couldn’t finish his attempted interjection before a small metal bird was thrust into his hands. Gold eyes were confused as they lowered to the object, turning it over slowly. 

“A phone....?” He repeated, taking in the intricate details of the creation, it’s metal wings ornate as the rest of it. Slowly raising his head, his brow creased, as though unable to wrap his head around the idea that someone might be thinking of him enough to create such a beautiful present without any sort of incentive more than he might like it.

“Why did... I can’t possibly accept such a generous gift. It’s too much! I did nothing to deserve such a thing...”

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[[Dealings]] Closed for Ciel

@lordfuntomhive

Koumei Ren always did his research.  Rarely a man to go meet with clients or partners himself, he prefered to stay in the shadows. To do everything in the background to make sure his brother was ready to step into the spotlight as the face and charisma of their company. 

There were rare times however he was required to fill his brother’s shoes. Be it when Kouen was on business or simply too busy; as Vice President it fell on his shoulders to be the face of the company no matter how badly he preferred to hide.

The Funtom Company. It had been easy enough to read about, a rather detailed history on their website had been a stepping stone to the far deeper digging he had done in to the life and background of the current CEO. No more than a child the head of the company was young yes, but from what he had read was no less cutthroat or good at his job than any other man in his position.

Arriving early at the restaurant that had been set up for the business meeting regarding a contract between the two companies for a joint venture, Koumei wasn’t surprised to see the young CEO already there and waiting. Sliding into the seat across he shifted slightly, doing his best to try and stay comfortable in a suit he hated wearing.

“I must say Mr Phantomhive, while it’s rare to see someone your age in your position it reminds me of my brother and I when we first stepped up to the plate of our own company. It’s as nostalgic as it is refreshing; so I must thank you for agreeing to meet with me this afternoon. Funtom is impressive as I would expect and I can imagine that is all your doing”

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[[ Birds of a Feather ]] - Closed for Kouen

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He was never one for explaining. When asked why he held such a penchant for birds he would merely shrug, often mumble something vague in response.... Never wanting to really delve into the deeper reasons. That involved opening himself up, involved reaching down into parts of him he had long since left locked up and put away. Memories and thoughts he didn’t need to bring back to the light, but could enjoy the warmth of through his fascination for the aviary.

Hakuren. He had instilled a love in him for not only the vast canopy of the night sky, but also for the beautiful creatures that ruled it’s daylight self. Creatures that when beaten down could merely spread their wings and take to the skies, a freedom from any and all that tried to chain them down. Feathers of all shapes and sizes could still fly; it didn’t matter for all silhouettes look the same majestic spread across the horizon.

“... You’re sure? You don’t mind such a creature or two in the house? It’s not exactly as big as back home, you know you’re going to hear them sing?” The Vice President shot a sideways glance at his brother as the two crossed the threshold into the pet store, making a beeline for the bird department. Kouen had insisted that his brother finally get the birds he had so long since desired; something that had surprised even Koumei himself.

“I don’t want you to change your mind when it’s too late to bring them back...”

[tenninhouse]

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tenninhouse:

oh god oh god oh god Koumei.

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[[Hey guys,  So Koumei has been the hardest muse for me to come back to. I am honestly not sure why this birb prince has been so elusive to me but he has been. As I do not wish to lose his muse I am doing a full restart on his threads. I am very sorry to anyone who had threads going with him but I am going to be doing a complete wipe of the board and starting fresh!

That being said, this is a starter call! Please like this thread and I will write you a starter, there is  no cap as he has no threads right now~!

That also being said, if we have a thread that you really would like to keep or continue, please come talk to me! I am sure I can make it work. I just am very overwhelmed and would like a fresh start for the most part to save the muse. 

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emberxemperor:

Kouen teasing smirk falters slightly at the jibe.

“…Koumei, if this is about that goat incident then I must stop you right there. Investigators have cleared me of all charges. They’ve pegged it down as a freak accident, something to do with goat mating seasons being affected by global warming. These are factors clearly beyond our control.”

The Vice President let out a low sigh. He had forgotten about the goat incident, it was something he liked to pretend had been nothing more than a fever dream and not something that had actually happened.

“Forgive me brother, but I was referring to both my wayward nephew and the young Dr Carmen when I said small creatures flocking to your presence not.... Goats”