BlueImaginTurtle

Behind each word is a hundred hooks..a thousand fabrications, ten thousand lies... If you're okay with that... Then would you mind if I reeled you in? ((Independent Roleplay Blog for Urataros from Kamen Rider Den-O)) Contains NSFW, both mun and muse are of age.

[imagin-urataros]

The Turtle and the Moon ((@themurderousmoongod))

[imagin-urataros]

Ura felt the slight brush of Tsuki’s lips against his own and his body wanted to shiver, for the power of that little brush already aroused him. It was a powerful reaction, something Ura was not very used to, but he was thrilled by it. He smiled slow, satisfyingly, watching the God smile at him with so much confidence and desire. He closed his eyes, waiting, enjoying the light touch of his cool lips, then opened them again, looking right into the Moon God’s dark eyes. “It would be my absolute pleasure Tsukiyomi..” Then he leaned forward, brushing his lips against the man’s softly. “..And yours..” With his own heart racing, the Imagin leaned in,  his arms came up to wrap around the God’s neck, and he breached the distance between them both, closing his lips firmly over the other man’s, taking his sweet time in his first kiss with a God..a truly beautiful god. 

[themurderousmoongod]

Tsuki welcomed the kiss, pulled in by Urataros by his neck. His arms insticutally wrapped around Ura’s waist to hold onto him. He enjoyed this moment for all it was worth. A secret kiss shared under the moonlight, a chance meeting with a man that was not only attractive, but willing to believe he existed. Tsuki didn’t waste any time to deepen the kiss itself, wanting to taste what an imagin was like, to feel the heat of the man in front of him and revel in the sweet sensations that he could draw from this occasion. He only hoped his cool skin wouldn’t deter Urataros from entertaining him.

[imagin-urataros]

Ura sank into the kiss slowly, lingering over Tsuki's cool mouth as their bodies made first contact with each other. He let out a pleased sound when the God deepened the kiss, moving closer into him as he was pulled in. He noticed that Tsuki was cool, no, cold, his body was cold to the touch, like his lips. Intrigued, Ura ran his hands up Tsuki's sides, and dared to slide under his layer of clothes to feel the cool flesh underneath. "Mmm I can warm you up...my dear Moon God.." he murmured, skimming his lips over his, enjoying the new feel of Tsuki's body against him, being pulled, being tasted. It felt amazing, and this was only their first kiss. The moon glowed over them, and the night was silent besides the slight sound of their breathing. "You feel wonderful Tsukiyomi.." He moved his lips over the others, then trailed away, giving into the urge to trace his mouth gently over Tsuki's jaw, under his chin, and then down his neck At the same time, he waited, wanting the God to give him more, his body growing anxious for more attention. 

[imagin-urataros]

The Turtle and the Moon ((@themurderousmoongod))

[imagin-urataros]

Ura did not see the happiness on Tsuki’s face but he did smile to himself as he realized how sappy and nearly romantic? those words probably were. He looked up in surprise and then laughed, watching the God flatter him with his words. “After your own heart? My my…I don’t steal hearts.” he said as Tsuki sat down close to him, peering over at him as his blue eyes flashed. “I like to observe, to lure, and to soothe..well..you could say..” he trailed off, his voice growing soft as he spoke. “..I like to reel you in..” He gave a slow smile, using his usual catchphrase that awed so many. “And I like seeing those who admire their own work, pat them selves on the back and take pride in what they love..you must love the moon and if you love the people, well, then you must be a ‘man; after my own heart too.” he murmured, putting emphasis on the word man. The God was flirting with him, and damn, he wanted to enjoy every second, so might as well flirt back right? Tsuki’s voice was soothing in itself, poetic, mysterious, and very much insinuating something beyond moon gazing. He liked him already. Especially the dark eyes that gave a knowing gleam right into his own. 

[themurderousmoongod]

Hmm, the way the imagin spoke to him, the god could tell he was interested. Well, perhaps he could be entertaining for a night. Smirking, he moved up closer to him, his eyes warm and welcoming. “Well then, fisherman… Cast your line and see what you can hook.” Since he was Urashima Taro, and he used the pick up line ‘reel you in’, it seemed best to stick with the fishing innuendos. He held out his hand for Ura to take, be it lacing their hands together or kissing the top. What he did would determine how much the god would allow Ura to entertain him.

[imagin-urataros]

Ura smirked right back, his blue eyes flashing as he too, saw the interest and the contemplation in Tsuki’s eyes. A God..was interested in him. This was something completely new and if Urataros was not the cool and composed type, he would have probably jumped up in glee. Instead, he just leaned forward as Tsuki went closer to him, and then blinked, pleasantly surprised by the God’s words. Cast his line? Oh he was a man after his own heart. Ura’s mouth crooked into a suave smile, and he leaned in closer, meeting those dark eyes and then looked down to the offered hand. “Oh? You have not already realized Tsukiyomi.” His hand grasped his softly, gently, before he brought the cool hand to his lips, brushing lightly against the top. Then he he pulled the God close, their lips within an inch of each other. “I already caught something..” Then he smiled, slow and seductively. “And I don’t plan on letting it go yet..is that alright?” 

[themurderousmoongod]

Ura’s lips against his cool skin felt pleasant enough that Tsuki allowed Ura to pull him in closer and threaten to kiss him. The imagin moved fast, that was certain. Those blue eyes were beautiful as well. Smiling right back, Tsuki leaned in a little more so that their lips were just touching, so when he spoke, Ura could feel the god’s lips brush just barely over his own. “Very well, then… I’ll let you catch me and entertain me for a night, Urataros.” With this, he gave the imagin permission to woo him as he would any other human. It was time to see how much skill this one had. It would be interesting, certainly.

[imagin-urataros]

Ura felt the slight brush of Tsuki's lips against his own and his body wanted to shiver, for the power of that little brush already aroused him. It was a powerful reaction, something Ura was not very used to, but he was thrilled by it. He smiled slow, satisfyingly, watching the God smile at him with so much confidence and desire. He closed his eyes, waiting, enjoying the light touch of his cool lips, then opened them again, looking right into the Moon God's dark eyes. "It would be my absolute pleasure Tsukiyomi.." Then he leaned forward, brushing his lips against the man's softly. "..And yours.." With his own heart racing, the Imagin leaned in,  his arms came up to wrap around the God's neck, and he breached the distance between them both, closing his lips firmly over the other man's, taking his sweet time in his first kiss with a God..a truly beautiful god. 

[tempestandtorrent]

"Oh, it's you."

Your muse is sitting behind mine and has to get my character’s attention by throwing balls of paper and paper planes and the back of my head.

(High school au setting)

Jen didn’t notice the first few times the projectiles hit the back of her head during the study hall, she had her headphones on and was enveloped in her videogame. But eventually, when the pointy paper plane got stuck in her long curly hair, she whipped around, popping the earbuds out of her ears and frowning. “Was that you?” she asked, pulling the plane out of her hair. It was the remnants of a math worksheet. “What d’you want?”

[imagin-urataros]

Near the back of the study hall, a young dark haired boy, bright blue eyes and glasses sat with his head in his hand, staring straight ahead. Ura was bored, past bored. He hated being in the same seat for hours, there was nothing entertaining about hearing a person talk and ramble or about the homework in front of him. But at least there was one side to being in here. He was right in back of her. The girl he was dying to talk to. His eyes trailed to the seat a young red haired girl sat in, back to him, and smiled. He had been gathering wrappers from the little bag of vitamin drops he had in his bag, popping one in every 5 minutes or so. Now the wrappers were scrunched up in balls, and ready to launch. He could admit, being a bit of an outcast had its downside, he was not so good at starting conversations yet. And as a kid, Ura thought paper balls was a fantastic plan. Or better, paper planes! He gathered them all, behind his propped up book, waited a moment, then launched one, then two, followed by another one at her, his head ducking a bit as she turned. The girl had been enthralled with her game, those little headphones stuck in her ears. He made a half dozen, and carefully aimed for her back, then held in a laugh as one got stuck in her hair. Ura was about to duck behind his book again, when he heard her call out to him. Uh oh. She was talking to him. Ura looked up at her, glancing to his sides then slowly nodded, suddenly nervous. "Yeah sorry..I had a question." he said, thinking to himself that that was a rather lame excuse. Her big green eyes watched him, and the frown nearly intimidated him. He held his ground. "Sorry about that, Jen-chan..." he added without thinking, his own blue eyes flashing in sudden embarrassment. 

[imagin-urataros]

I want to RP real shit in a ship. I want the fights, the tears, the late nights with pillowtalk, the dumb discussion and small intimate moments, the duties and the nights ordering food because they’re too lazy to cook anything. i want disagreements and fooling around, being silly. i want the trips to places, to an amusement park, to a boring art museum one of them wanted to go, to the mall, roadtrips, lazy mornings and early, hurried mornings. little scares, silly texting when they’re apart, whining about things to eachother, night cuddles and nights where they don’t even touch because of a disagreement. I want the cute nights in, and the nights out. I want to see the pairing grow, I want it to take time and be complex, I want it to be factible, and not a fairytale. I want the good and the bad that comes with a relationship.

[dotheaction-deactivated20150508]

in word and action || imagin-urataros

He didn’t often go to the beach, at least not on his own, though every now and then Ryoutaro had the urge to go and settle in the warm sands.  It felt nice to walk along the turf, sand and sea beneath his feet, and as he walked along the shore he picked up a shell or two. Several made it into his pocket, most went back down, and after two or three had his pockets full Ryoutaro decided to take a seat and relax.

It was early afternoon, the sun overhead and warm.  Not many people were around during this time of day, at least not in his location, and so he felt comfortable to relax in the sounds of the sea.

[imagin-urataros]

Urataros was not one to wander aimlessly unless he had some goal to fulfill doing so, at least not in the day time. He preferred the nights, it was quiet, mysterious, and he only had to see the people he chose to see. But the water always called to him, the seas were calm and inviting, and shimmered from a distance, as if beckoning him to come and visit. Sighing, the blue Imagin, in his custom made human form, walked casually down, letting his sandal covered feet tread through warm sand. "Looks like I'm not alone." he mumbled to himself, his eyes trailing to where a familiar looking boy was sitting, staring out at the sea. Well of course, he had been there. Urataros could sense his former host very easily, but he was surprised to find him here of all places. "Well well, look what the sea has washed up. Hello, Ryoutarou." Urataros adjusted his glasses, lifted his hand and waved to him, making his way over to where Ryoutarou was sitting. 

[imagin-urataros]

"Oh, it's you."

My muse is ignoring yours and has been for a good week, finally, my muse decides to pick up the phone and deal with the situation.

[imagin-urataros]

((One shot- time skip)) 

Urataros stares down at his little device, wondering if it was really a good idea to get a hold of...the two he had left behind. He was..an Imagin, and part Kamen Rider basically, since he possessed one on a daily basis, but now he was left feeling angry. Empty. Jen and he had had a fight of sorts, she had asked him to stay and he had said he would, then left before she or Kizios could stop him. It was better to ignore them, ignore her calls, or messages. Ignore his texts or his existence. It was easier.  But he had lied. Easily, and gave no reason why. He had one. "I'm an Imagin, I do not belong there anyways.." But who was he fooling?  "Damn it.." The Imagin heard himself saying, and sighed heavily into the phone screen. Jen had stopped calling. It had been over a week and it seemed both of them were not trying anymore. He scrubbed a hand through his hair, and started dialing a familiar number, muttering under his breath. Then stopped. Jen or Kizios? If he was going to apologize for disappearing then who should he contact first? Sighing, and a little reluctant to make the call; Ura dialed the number he thought best, and pressed call.  Perhaps, he was really bad at being in relationships, but he would do whatever it took to fix it,, if he could. 

[imagin-urataros]

"Oh, it's you."

My muse is ignoring yours and has been for a good week, finally, my muse decides to pick up the phone and deal with the situation.

[frommemetoyou]

If you're brave enough, send me "Do it."

I’ll generate a number from 1-30

Mixture of NSFW and fluff~

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Leave "Oh, it's you." in my askbox

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[imagin-urataros]

The Turtle and the Moon ((@themurderousmoongod))

[imagin-urataros]

Ura did not see the happiness on Tsuki’s face but he did smile to himself as he realized how sappy and nearly romantic? those words probably were. He looked up in surprise and then laughed, watching the God flatter him with his words. “After your own heart? My my…I don’t steal hearts.” he said as Tsuki sat down close to him, peering over at him as his blue eyes flashed. “I like to observe, to lure, and to soothe..well..you could say..” he trailed off, his voice growing soft as he spoke. “..I like to reel you in..” He gave a slow smile, using his usual catchphrase that awed so many. “And I like seeing those who admire their own work, pat them selves on the back and take pride in what they love..you must love the moon and if you love the people, well, then you must be a ‘man; after my own heart too.” he murmured, putting emphasis on the word man. The God was flirting with him, and damn, he wanted to enjoy every second, so might as well flirt back right? Tsuki’s voice was soothing in itself, poetic, mysterious, and very much insinuating something beyond moon gazing. He liked him already. Especially the dark eyes that gave a knowing gleam right into his own. 

[themurderousmoongod]

Hmm, the way the imagin spoke to him, the god could tell he was interested. Well, perhaps he could be entertaining for a night. Smirking, he moved up closer to him, his eyes warm and welcoming. “Well then, fisherman… Cast your line and see what you can hook.” Since he was Urashima Taro, and he used the pick up line ‘reel you in’, it seemed best to stick with the fishing innuendos. He held out his hand for Ura to take, be it lacing their hands together or kissing the top. What he did would determine how much the god would allow Ura to entertain him.

[imagin-urataros]

Ura smirked right back, his blue eyes flashing as he too, saw the interest and the contemplation in Tsuki's eyes. A God..was interested in him. This was something completely new and if Urataros was not the cool and composed type, he would have probably jumped up in glee. Instead, he just leaned forward as Tsuki went closer to him, and then blinked, pleasantly surprised by the God's words. Cast his line? Oh he was a man after his own heart. Ura's mouth crooked into a suave smile, and he leaned in closer, meeting those dark eyes and then looked down to the offered hand. "Oh? You have not already realized Tsukiyomi." His hand grasped his softly, gently, before he brought the cool hand to his lips, brushing lightly against the top. Then he he pulled the God close, their lips within an inch of each other. "I already caught something.." Then he smiled, slow and seductively. "And I don't plan on letting it go yet..is that alright?" 

[ir0nycunt]

Message me 1 thing you want to know about me.

[imagin-urataros]

The Turtle and the Moon ((@themurderousmoongod))

[imagin-urataros]

The smile was even more stunning than he had thought, and it left Urataros staring for a second, before he snapped out of it. The God looked happy and much more friendly now that they were being open about one another. It was oddly peaceful to be talking to someone who brought the light that he was under, the big moon in the sky. The simple answer had Ura smiling and he only nodded. “Fair enough.” He was like an artist, a man watching his work from the angles of the viewers. It was poetic. “I can say you do a very good job every night then.” he commented softly. Urataros looked up when he was asked the same question and he slowly shook his head before leaning back on the bench. “The nights are exciting, yet quiet, active, yet dormant. I like the contradictory, I like the life after dark but I also very much enjoy the peace that comes with it. Its not as overbearing and crowded when it becomes night so..I like to spend my time out when its late..” 

[themurderousmoongod]

Looking down, the god tried to contain his happiness at hearing such a thing. He always valued those who appreciated his night. Striding over to the bench, he calmly replied with “Ah, a man after my own heart…” He took the seat next to him again, sitting closer this time. “I’m glad you enjoy the night. I like creating it. I love the people, the places, the whole cities lit up like stars… I especially love what you can do at night.” He looked over at Ura, most definitely insinuating a lot of things.

[imagin-urataros]

Ura did not see the happiness on Tsuki's face but he did smile to himself as he realized how sappy and nearly romantic? those words probably were. He looked up in surprise and then laughed, watching the God flatter him with his words. "After your own heart? My my...I don't steal hearts." he said as Tsuki sat down close to him, peering over at him as his blue eyes flashed. "I like to observe, to lure, and to soothe..well..you could say.." he trailed off, his voice growing soft as he spoke. "..I like to reel you in.." He gave a slow smile, using his usual catchphrase that awed so many. "And I like seeing those who admire their own work, pat them selves on the back and take pride in what they love..you must love the moon and if you love the people, well, then you must be a 'man; after my own heart too." he murmured, putting emphasis on the word man. The God was flirting with him, and damn, he wanted to enjoy every second, so might as well flirt back right? Tsuki's voice was soothing in itself, poetic, mysterious, and very much insinuating something beyond moon gazing. He liked him already. Especially the dark eyes that gave a knowing gleam right into his own. 

[imagin-urataros]

The Turtle and the Moon ((@themurderousmoongod))

[imagin-urataros]

Urataros rose from his bow and stood up straight, smiling over at the God that stood before him. He squinted, and pressed his glasses over his eyes as the light faded out so he could see Tsuki better. “You are very beautiful.” he said matter-of-factly, and smiled at him. Now that he could see better, Tsuki looked stunning and proud and confident, and he could see it. It was intriguing and very attractive. He stared at the man for a full second and then sighed, smirking a bit at him.”Naturally, you are a God. However, I have no idea where to start.” He laughed a little then went to go sit down, and pat the seat next to him. “What are you doing out here?” 

[themurderousmoongod]

Tsuki smiled at the compliment, warm and sweet as it was. He was in a very good mood. Not only was he speaking to something not human, but he accepted him as a god without question. He expected a different sort of question, which was also a very pleasant surprise. “Moon gazing” he said simply, gesturing the luminous moon above them. He turned slightly to look up at it. “Sometimes I enjoy admiring my work from below… See what the humans see.” He looked back to Urataros. “And yourself? It’s quite late, you know.”

[imagin-urataros]

The smile was even more stunning than he had thought, and it left Urataros staring for a second, before he snapped out of it. The God looked happy and much more friendly now that they were being open about one another. It was oddly peaceful to be talking to someone who brought the light that he was under, the big moon in the sky. The simple answer had Ura smiling and he only nodded. "Fair enough." He was like an artist, a man watching his work from the angles of the viewers. It was poetic. "I can say you do a very good job every night then." he commented softly. Urataros looked up when he was asked the same question and he slowly shook his head before leaning back on the bench. "The nights are exciting, yet quiet, active, yet dormant. I like the contradictory, I like the life after dark but I also very much enjoy the peace that comes with it. Its not as overbearing and crowded when it becomes night so..I like to spend my time out when its late.." 

[mydarkenedeyes]

[imagin-urataros]

"Ura... I don't know where you've gone... but I really miss you. I've... I've moved to a new place. It's a little bit bigger than the old one.. but I just want you to come back soon... okay?"

"Atsui-chan." The note given to her is short but sweet, with little information. "I have been traveling, please don’t worry. I’m glad you got a new place, now is it bigger…for two?" There is a pause then it skips a few lines. "I am glad for you are okay. I’ll see you soon."  --Urataros 

[imagin-urataros]

The Turtle and the Moon ((@themurderousmoongod))

[imagin-urataros]

He couldn’t see it but Urataros smiled inwardly as Tsuki’s eyes widened. There was surprise there but also no fear, which pleased him. He wasn’t ugly or scary to this strange man and that was also very intriguing. When he spoke, Ura just nodded, and waited patiently, a little cautious as the man said ‘true colors’. So, he was a monster of some sort too? 

Before Urataros could really think about it, Tsukiyomi started to glow, and the moon above them shown brighter than before. The pretty light surrounded his body, and the wind blew all around. It was oddly captivating, as was the man that stood before him when he reopened his eyes and they were….”White..?” Oh my..they were pure white,  and glowing as bright as the moon. A shiver of awe swept through Urataros, a new feeling he was not very used to. His voice was just as entrancing, and held an endless depth of power, which held Ura to the spot where he was standing. The name radiated through the park and the Imagin shook his head. “You are..Tsukiyomi, a God..of the Moon? And Night? ..Unbelievable.” In shock, and suddenly remembering where he stood, Urataros shimmered back into his human form, stood up straight, and bowed to the God. “Its an honor.” 

[themurderousmoongod]

Tsuki let his glow and power reduce themselves to ‘normal’, so he wouldn’t continue to look so out of place. He blinked the light out of his eyes and smiled at Ura’s bow. Ah, he was back to his handsome figure. He nodded to accept the bow. “Indeed, Urataros. Now then…” He reached up to adjust the white coat he was wearing, smirking mischievously at the imagin before him. “I’m sure you have questions. Most usually do…”

[imagin-urataros]

Urataros rose from his bow and stood up straight, smiling over at the God that stood before him. He squinted, and pressed his glasses over his eyes as the light faded out so he could see Tsuki better. "You are very beautiful." he said matter-of-factly, and smiled at him. Now that he could see better, Tsuki looked stunning and proud and confident, and he could see it. It was intriguing and very attractive. He stared at the man for a full second and then sighed, smirking a bit at him."Naturally, you are a God. However, I have no idea where to start." He laughed a little then went to go sit down, and pat the seat next to him. "What are you doing out here?" 

[imagin-urataros]

The Turtle and the Moon ((@themurderousmoongod))

[imagin-urataros]

Ura thought about the question being asked to him for a moment, pondering by putting his hand up under his chin. “Hmm..well, I guess my host named me. Well..sort of. He named most of us, and I really didn’t have a name before then.” He smiled, as if it was normal to say something like that, then turned back to Tsuki. There was a bit of surprise that flashed into his eyes, but then it was replaced with his usual cool smirk. ” So..you have a title then, and hold a lot of power.” he said matter-of-factually, coming to this conclusion by what he had said. “And of course, you must not be human. And you are…somehow related to the moon?” How very interesting this was turning out to be. 

[themurderousmoongod]

"A title and a lot of power. Yes… Yes, that’s absolutely correct." Tsuki chuckled at that. Urataros was right in so many ways. Getting up from the bench, he took a few thoughtful steps forward. "Very well, then. I’ll tell you what. You tell me what you are when seperate from your host and I’ll tell you what I am. I believe that will settle our doubts about each other." He turned around to face Urataros with a warm smile. "Sound fair?"

[imagin-urataros]

Urataros blinked at the man and then laughed with him, a little surprised by his amusement. He was right, so maybe that narrowed it down? He was betting some kind of King or Lord, but, why would he be here in the middle of the night? He watched Tsuki get up and stood as well, after listening to the offer that was given to him. Oh, how interesting this was getting? “How can I refuse that?” How could he? It seemed absolutely fair. “Fine, but I won’t tell you..I can show you.” Tsuki’s warm smile didn’t go unnoticed and Ura took note of again of how beautiful he was before standing straighter. A glint flashed in his blue eyes and Urataros held his arms up slowly. There was a slight glow, a buzzing sound, then what stood in front of the other was no longer human. “I am an Imagin, a contractor, this is my true form.” His blue skin tinted a bit, and he nodded to Tsuki slowly with a sweep of his hand. He was actually looking forward to his reaction but also knew he had something to hide as well. “There. This is me when I am separate from my host. Now can you show me?” 

[themurderousmoongod]

Tsuki’s eyes went a little wide when the man before him took the form of, well… A monster was the best description. He looked like a turtle… So that explained the name. “Imagin?” he repeated, searching his memory. Right, the monsters from 2006… His surprise left his face, replaced with a smile. “I  see… Ah, but I suppose it’s my turn to show my true colors, is it?”

How best to go about it without blinding Urataros? Hm… Tsuki closed his eyes, allowing himself to glow a soft silver light from his body. The moonlight illuminating the park seemed to grow brighter and an invisible wind picked up, tugging at Tsuki’s clothes. When he opened his eyes, they were pure white and glowing the same silver. “I am Tsukiyomi-no-Mikoto. God of the Moon and Night.”

[imagin-urataros]

He couldn't see it but Urataros smiled inwardly as Tsuki's eyes widened. There was surprise there but also no fear, which pleased him. He wasn't ugly or scary to this strange man and that was also very intriguing. When he spoke, Ura just nodded, and waited patiently, a little cautious as the man said 'true colors'. So, he was a monster of some sort too?  Before Urataros could really think about it, Tsukiyomi started to glow, and the moon above them shown brighter than before. The pretty light surrounded his body, and the wind blew all around. It was oddly captivating, as was the man that stood before him when he reopened his eyes and they were...."White..?" Oh my..they were pure white,  and glowing as bright as the moon. A shiver of awe swept through Urataros, a new feeling he was not very used to. His voice was just as entrancing, and held an endless depth of power, which held Ura to the spot where he was standing. The name radiated through the park and the Imagin shook his head. "You are..Tsukiyomi, a God..of the Moon? And Night? ..Unbelievable." In shock, and suddenly remembering where he stood, Urataros shimmered back into his human form, stood up straight, and bowed to the God. "Its an honor."