Of books, war and fire

Independent & selective RP blog for Ren Kouen, prince of the Kou empire. Please read the guidelines for more information. Tracking: imperialblazingflames

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send one for a kind gesture;

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♖ comforting after a nightmare ♘ kiss on the forehead ♣ wiping away tears ♝ holding hands ♡ hugging ♦ picking up your character ♤ bathing your character ♠ my muse taking care of your muse when they’re sick ♛ shoulder rubs ☮ stroking/ruffling hair ▽ patting/rubbing their back ☽ dressing your character ☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep ❮ my muse comforting your muse as they grieve ♋  my muse fixing your muse something to eat ✍ my muse  teaching your muse ∞ my muse reading to your muse ♒ my muse leaving yours a nice message

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King Vessel Selection tegaki. 

I believe it takes place right after the tree flashback in chapter 278. Also, I think Kouen’s line in the Alma Toran arc about differences due to lineage could be a reference to what Hakuyuu told him.

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マギロロログ

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I’m torn whether or not I should log in to Ja’far, Gyokuen, Sinbad now that I have pretty much cleaned all my asks and drafts on Kouen... But Tumblr may just devour me entirely.

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Alibaba, Kouha, Judar and Kougyoku

 ⊱⊱ ●  Send me a character name and i’ll name…

         My my… Someone is rather curious here.  Well then, let’s start with Alibaba

Attraction level: 1/ 2 /3 /4/5/6/7/8/9/10

Love for the Character: 1 / 2 /3 /4/5/6/7/8/9/10

How much the char has grown on me: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

Badassness level: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

How upset I’d be if the char got killed off: 1/ 2/3/4/5/6/7/8/9/10

            Then I shall continue with Kouha…

Attraction level: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

Love for the Character: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

How much the char has grown on me: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

Badassness level: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

How upset I’d be if the char got killed off: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

             Next is the peach bootie…

Attraction level: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

Love for the Character: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

How much the char has grown on me: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

Badassness level: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

How upset I’d be if the char got killed off: 1 /2 /3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

                And last the flower crown princess…

Attraction level: 1/2/ 3 /4/5/6/7/8/9/10

Love for the Character: 1 /2 /3/4/5/6/7/8/9/10

How much the char has grown on me: 1 /2/3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

Badassness level: 1/ 2 /3/4/5/6/7/8/9/10

How upset I’d be if the char got killed off:1/2/3 /4 /5/6/7/8/9/10

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Send me a character name and i'll name...

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Attraction level: ½/¾/5/6/7/8/9/10 Love for the Character:½/¾/5/6/7/8/9/10 How much the char has grown on me: ½/¾/5/6/7/8/9/10 Badassness level:½/¾/5/6/7/8/9/10 How upset I’d be if the char got killed off:½/¾/5/6/7/8/9/10

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thegreatchildofrukh:

The magi didn’t expect the other to approach him, he was very well concentrated into the fact that he was getting weaker enough to be able to be hurt by someone else’s magis, which hasn’t happened to him in all his lives not until the time he was getting weaker and close to death. Maybe he had been distracted, maybe it wasn’t that

Hopefully

“Oh, hello Kouen~” chirped Yunan, replying with his normal, calm and happy voice, which he was almost trained to use to keep others at ease, albeit unconsciously, always true to his sweet nature “Oh, this? You know i am a bit clumsy, i happened to fall, it’s nothing” and he quickly healed it with his magic, trying to hide that he had been badly injured at the moment

            “Happen to fall?” Yunan happened to be awfully clumsy once of twice when the redhead was around, but never had there been anything that needed patching it up or healing magic.  “I see...” Kouen murmured lowly before he took another step towards the magi. His red eyes traveled along that in compare to himself kind of fragile body.

                “You must have fallen in quite a strange way to injure you there of all places.” slipped over the prince’s lips as he pointed at the other.

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"I do." She chuckled. "I planned to spend my whole day with a bucket of ice-cream on my couch." She had never liked valentine’s much, because it was the worst day to be alone. Not that she deemed the day to be important, but the people around her did and so everyone seemed to have a date. Of course she was asked out as well, but she usually declined. Even though she deemed that day unimportant, it still meant much to others, so whoever she may approve to date her on that day, may become a nuisance fast. No, it was easier to simply decline. Not that she minded if Kouen invited her out today, the red head was a little special.

"I don’t mind to share~ if it’s you." Not at all. "We could watch movies and just relax… if you want to. If not we can go out. I don’t mind at all." Right now she was happy and she simply wanted to be with him.

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             A bucket of ice-cream? She wasn’t... pregnant, was she? This thought was rather irritating for the redhead and he shook it off as quickly as it had invaded his mind. Nonetheless, it sounded kind of fishy. Spending valentine’s alone at home with ice-cream watching movies. This behaviour was what Kouen expected from people who did not manage to go on a date at this of all days. Judal wasn’t anywhere close to being unpopular. The older male knew about this all too well. Those lecherous eyes of random guys traveling along the ravenette’s body when he invited her for dinner. How much Kouen hated this, especially since Judal seemed to enjoy either the attention given to her or that Kouen’s jealousy displayed on his face every now and then. 

                  “Ice-cream isn’t my thing, but I don’t mind staying here at all and ordering something later. Watching movies sounds fine to me.” Hopefully the black-haired woman’s range of movies wasn’t limited to romance and tragedy. But then again, Kouen didn’t mind her cuddling close to him. 

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Why are you so friendly to a peasant like me? I thought princes were supposed to avoid common folk.

⊱⊱ ●  “Why are you so _____?” Finish the sentence in my inbox and                     my muse will respond. 

               “Esla…” Kouen could not help but smile softly. “We may be different in status, but this does not make you less of a human than me. There is no reason for me to harbor any ill feelings towards you.”

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things you want but can never have

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Reblog if your muse has had a near death experience.

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"Why are you so _____?" Finish the sentence in my inbox and my muse will respond.

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I have the feeling my long inactivity made my choice of words really unflashy. It’s almost as if I have a writer’s block or something. I hope I’ll return to an ok-ish level some time soon. People deserve nice replies. I mean, the ones who were already here a year ago grew so much and I developed backwards LOL  I’m also still confused about Tumblr’s new looks and features. IDK 

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The prince & the small oracle

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The small boy squeezed his eyes when the prince ruffled his hair. He was near to complain when Kouen’s words caught him off guard. Make his hair fall out? Why would he do something like that? To someone he actually liked for once. “I’d rather make that witch Falan’s hair fall out! She always scolds me.” He complained pouting as his little hands held onto those of the other male to stop him from ruffling his hair. Not that he didn’t like Falan, but sometimes she annoyed him so much he was couldn’t hold back. Good for her he wasn’t able to do any much magic so far. “I would never do something that mean to you, Kouen. I like you.” He didn’t dare to shorten the red head’s name again. Even though the prince said he didn’t mind, this didn’t mean the boy would do it again. At least not now. Maybe when he was asked to do so by the older male, but now he was still feeling insecure about this.

With a little sigh he shifted to lie on his stomach, arms propped up against the soft grass and his head resting against his little hand. "But I wanna hear about the dragon now. What’s its name? And what’s the hero’s name?"

In other words, he wanted the story to be read out to him and he didn’t want to wait any longer. After all he was waiting for this since the day before. He imagined all kind of things Kouen could possibly read to him and now he was curious enough for two. 

                  With a soft sigh Kouen took up the old, still somewhat dusty scroll again. This kid was really no different than his younger brother Kouha. Playful and greedy for attention, asking question whenever they pleased. But the older male did not mind. It was nice for a change to not partake in physical combat training or go through rather dry tactic theory with an adviser. He was far beyond the knowledge which those people wanted to bestow him with anyway.                    “Very well then...” The prince’s lips parted and closed, forming dozens of words to bring what was written on this geriatric piece of paper to life with vivid colors in front of the small magi. He may or may not have skipped some of the details he deemed inappropriate for the likes of Judal at this age, just like Kouen’s mother did the first few times these lines where voiced in front of the redhead. It would also keep this story refreshing if it was read to the little magician later again.  Every now and then the prince’s gaze shifted from the words toward Judal just to make sure he was still listening. One could never foresee if the ones being read out to would follow until the very end.

But it seemed there was nothing the redhead needed to worry about. It seemed the boy was carefully listening to everything. 

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Making him mad wasn’t exactly what the older prince had aimed for, not what he had expected. His expression grew sadder with each of Kouen’s words. Did he really think he didn’t know? Did he really think the blue head was in the least happy with this situation. “You know, it’s not only Hakuryuu who is suffering. It’s not easy to be alive, but still feel like being dead. I am sorry for making you mad Kouen and I am sorry for not being able to choose my words wisely.”

“However, any of those decisions were made by Hakuryuu himself and neither me nor you are to blame for this. You tried, he wouldn’t listen. He wouldn’t even listen to Ei. And in all honesty, I am sure he wouldn’t have listened to neither Ren nor me as well. The only thing I can do is watch him from the shadows and try my best to keep him safe.” It hurt to talk to Kouen like this, most likely more than it should. “And with all due respect, Kouen, each person is free to choose their own path.” Even though his voice was calm and soft as usual, his face showed the pain all too well. For once the usually so composed prince was not able to hide his feelings as he usually did.

                                  Words spilled so easily over the redhead’s lips just mere moments ago, but the truth Hakuyuu threw at him let eveyrthing Kouen could possibly add died away.  “I know...”

                  Hakuryuu had, in fact,had  chosen his every own ways to follow, a path where he cut threads to everyone and accepted darkness into himself. That look the younger man had given Kouen, merciless, judging and filled with blind hate, their were terrifying and saddening alike. Everyone had their share in this. It was a ridiculous thought, but maybe the ways Kouen and his older cousin were battered by life where a compensation for what they had missed to do. One who had to rely on artificial limbs from now on and one entwined by painful scars resulting from the great fire years ago. And it did not end here. Everyone born into under this royal crest painted in deep red had suffered, grown apart from one another or even died.

                “Let’s not argue any further about this topic. I’m tired of it. Past won’t change for any of us.” He paused for a moment. Letting go was easier said than done. Carrying on the thoughts of failure and that the former prince may have disappointed someone he looked up to, a dear friend and family member, they had much time to entrench themselves in his mind over the years.  “What about the future then? He did not take my life even though he had the chance after all...”

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#:;ic #imperialblazingflames #that wasn't the one i sent but well ^^"

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