We're all, like one big family. You know.

I know your powers are not meant for destruction, but to protect. And one day I am going to be your vessel, King. Independent Tatara Totsuka, from the K series. sideblog of shiroweismann penned by: Khaylinn

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No blood! No bone! No ash!

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NEW K RETURN OF KINGS After Stories

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@precious-neko

     Today was another day of filming. Tatara wanted to get some good shots of the city from the alleys, before going up to the rooftops. So he got everything he needed and headed out, big happy smile on his face. 

    He was just about to start filming, when he saw a small white cat through the camera lens. The poor thing looked to be in bad shape and hungry. “Awww, I can’t just leave it there,” Tatara said to himself, before putting his equipment away in his bag. 

     “Hey little kitty cat,” he said softly, coming closer. “Do......do you want to come back with me. I can feed you, and I know a little girl that would love to pet you all day.”    

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It was still unsettling, to see HOMRA’s once Red Butterly, their once calming aura being clad in blue before him. It was on request by himself, he knew, but Reisi felt uneasy on some level. He didn’t let it show on his face, however, offering the amnesiac man a small, half smile in return.

Truthfully, ever since they…Found him months ago, and since after the Red King’s supposed demise…                Well… Let’s just say that the Blue King was under far more stress than he’d ever known; the Dresden Slate wasn’t helping him with this stress, either, it taking perhaps all of his energy ―

“Totsuka,” He spoke up, as soon as Tatara tucked the tray under his arm. Giving a tilt of his head, Reisi offered him a small, supposed smile and loose, outward gesture. “Care to join me today…? I’m curious as to what’s going through that mind of yours.”

Ever since he seemed to…Recover…From the coma, the other man’s amnesia was one of the many worries that worried him, Reisi keen to see his recovery.

     Tatara looked a bit surprised at that request. He was never asked to have meals with the Captain. The only person really he ate with besides himself was Saruhiko Fushimi. He didn’t know why really, but he felt comfortable around him, like they used to be friends or something. 

     But he couldn’t refuse the Blue King. 

       “All right Sir,” Tatara replied. coming over. He rubbed the back of his left shoulder, near the blade as if something was bothering him as he sat down. Even so, Tatara seemed as if nothing was bothering him, with a smile on his face. 

     “What is it you want to know exactly? How I feel in Scepter 4? Or.....the other part? If my memories are coming back.” That had been the elephant in the room since he had come out of his coma. Scepter 4 doctors had been taking care of him since than, and they did monthly check ups to see if his memory improved, but they could only do so much. He smiled, even though it was a sad one. I get hunches, and feelings like I should know people, or parts of the city, or songs. Like I was playing my guitar the other day and I started playing part of a song I never heard of before but I couldn’t finish it, and yet I don’t know why. I don’t know who the people are either.” 

     He paused for a moment. “I saw someone on a skateboard the other day, and I felt the need to call out to him, but I stopped myself. He even looked at me for a moment and said dang Blues.” 

    Tatara fell silent for a moment and just pondered about everything. His smile dropped a little. He let his hand glow red and he looked down at it. “You said I have this power because someone cared about me enough to let me have it. What happened on that rooftop changed everything, and I can’t go back until I am better.” The red glow went away. “I am no good to them like this.” 

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HOMRA again

@aurasworn

     The evening was quiet on this side of town. Over by Scepter 4 it always seemed busy. Here though it felt warm, quiet, and for some reason homey. The Captain had always requested that he stay close, otherwise the Blues could not protect him. Tonight however Tatara could not explain why his feet brought him him, and it felt like he was walking down familiar paths. 

     He stopped right next to a bar. “HOM...RA,” he said slowly, that word feeling somewhat familiar to his tongue. But why? He did not recall coming to this side of town before. Scepter 4 kept them at their base after he got out of the hospital. 

     That thought made him wince a little, the pain from the scar on his chest hurt a little. He knew he was shot on a rooftop, by someone that did it for no reason. But he could not recall anything. “Maybe this was ..... a bad idea,” he muttered to himself, holding tightly to the front of his Scepter 4 uniform.    

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She nodded, glad someone came to the rescue.

     Tatara smiled at Anna. “All right, just leave it to me,” he said warmly, before he gently picked her up. The red clansmen than moved the small girl so that she was sitting on his shoulders. “There we go, Now I can hand you things, and we can do this together. What do you say Anna?”

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Still waiting for help to decorate the tree. She can’t reach the high parts guys. Where are you?

[homrasbutterfly]

     “Hey Anna, don’t you want me to give you a boost? No one can decorate a tree like you can.”

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@the-thread-of-muses

     Tatara stood there for a few moments looking out the window as he stood in the Captain's office. He didn’t really know why but it just felt off wearing the uniform of Scepter 4, but it was one of the things he was asked to do since he was under their protection, and had been for about a year now. 

     He snapped out of what he was thinking and smiled brightly at Munakata. “I am sorry Sir, I didn’t mean to space like that. Here,” he remarked, as cheery as ever. He set down the food he had brought in, he had made just for Reisi. “Let me know if you need anything else, k.” 

     When he was done talking he raised two fingers up, and waved bye to the Captain, tucking the tray he used to bring the food in under his other arm.    

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     ((I am going to try out my Tatara. Like/reblog if you would like to rp with him, survived verse or not.))