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#IMPREDIUS ― a semi-selective multimuse blog written by Red (25+, he/him). features muses drawn from various anime and manga sources ; canon && headcanon-based. please read the CARRD before interacting. Activity may vary, but always happy to write.

Currently featured character: SMOKER

#pinned post.#ooc; in your redius

I got the funniest idea for a Kaku border, and I'm dying to try it out.

So this is my first KAKU STARTER CALL.

like for a starter.

#Kaku: Mountain Wind #starte.r calls

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY !!

#ooc; in your redius

NO ONE IS SAFE.

#Haganezuka: Temper Swordsmith #testing his new border #any thoughts/recommendations?

"All of you, rejoice!!"

"Today's a day to celebrate! Yes, today's a day no one is allowed to miss!!"

"Today is my birthday!!"

"I await your gifts!"

#tengen: sound hashira #dash commentary.

“This might sound strange, but can I hide behind you for a moment?” // for Lyon

@meganeviolet

There's an odd request; though at least she was aware of it. Frowning some, Lyon had to decide quickly how he wanted to approach this. He unfortunately couldn't recognize the girl right away, but at least registered she was from Fairy Tail. "...Why?"

#meganeviolet #do tell sandy. why xD #Lyon: Sub-Zero Emperor

“Is it always this strange around here?” / Ravyn to Max

@deathheir

-- "Oh I wouldn't call it strange, really," He started; She wouldn't know it yet, but he had a lot to say about the bunch. "It's more just the way they are, y'know? Everyone's got their things going for them, and these guys, well. They're just always this energetic. Feels nice to have someone around who's actually kinda level-headed for a change though! Ah-- What do you mean by strange?"

#deathheir #Max: Background Mage #they described max with a 'rapid-fire mouth'#and i'm trying to play into that despite what the show shows

fedua1era

Starter for @impredius

Kikyo was walking to the hut that the village chief had recommended, as her request for Nichirin weapons was unique and would be different from most craftsmen. The elderly man assured the woman that this person would have the skill to make what she wanted. However, if she could get him to agree, as the chief had warned her about Haganezuka’s temperament, which most could not handle. Still, the miko held great patience as it was required in her line of work as a healer caring for those that needed her help, even if they did not want it.

Standing in front of the door, she glanced down at the paper to confirm once more, when suddenly the door burst open. Her chocolate eyes widen, witnessing a scene of a slayer rushing out of there, screaming curses and other horrible comments, leaving the door wide open. Blinking, she inhaled deeply to gather her courage to help keep a calm and level head before stepping closer to the hut.

Knocking on the wooden frame, she spoke in a calm tone, “Hello, is anyone here?” Stepping further inside, her gaze shifted throughout the scene, glancing at the workshop before she finally noticed the craftsman in the corner. The woman’s heart was racing as her palms felt sweaty from the tension in the air from the moment the previous slayer left in a horrible frenzy. “I was recommended by the chief to visit you with my job request.”

impredius

While most would expect the scene to unfold with nothing short of an evil Kijin giving relentless chase to the slayer, Kikyo would be welcomed by almost complete silence. Only the faint, coarse grinding sounds of rock against rock ebbed through the building as the craftsman remained hard at work.

Grinding, smoothly. Despite the blade's resistance against the whetstone - noting of its particularly rusted and roughened state, Hotaru pressed on. His professional hands, marking literal decades of practicing the art, steady as could be as his hunched figure hovered above steel and stone; leveraging his entire torso in the movement as he continued to grind, disinfecting the sword of any impurities still left in the blade. Steadily, he remained; hyper-focused.

The hut itself was fairly plain; not much besides a couple tools, a furnace and some iron and steel templates present. With the man's unstopping work, the hut has long since been drenched with the stench of fire and sweat. The hyottoko mask present on his face would prevent anyone from seeing his face, as Hotaru's focus laid solely on his task. This time he'll do it. He'll show 'em. His skill is worth it. He'll get all the clients once he's done with this. But for now... He was simply in awe, watching the sword take shape right in-front of him. All by his work, all by his merit.

Behind him laid a single, chipped sword; colored blue and seemingly out of place. If somehow asked, Hotaru wouldn't remember where that blade came from; all that mattered, was the one he was currently, occupied with refining.

In fact. It took such precedence, that he failed to even register anyone entering his store. Not before Kikyo, and not at her arrival.

#fedua1era #Haganezuka: Temper Swordsmith

greenosuke??

#ooc; in your redius #tbd.#what is this--

縁人__"Bad plan? I call it thinking outside the box." Proceeds to drive directly off a small cliff. //For Tamsy or Riyo! If you're still testing, go with whoever this feels right for.

@kasaborn; unprompted asks

"Ohhh. I see, I see!" She nods pleasantly. Enjin had his bright moments too! "Then surely not, but--"

Wooooo....~~ Down down goes the car.

"Do we die now~?" BREAKING NEWS: Small cliff ends up being not so small.

#Riyo tag tbt [testing muse]#ENJIN WH Y

shcrdcdlifc

Starter for @impredius Tengen ✨

Kohaku was sharpening up his kusarigama as he then arranged some wooden targets nearby, he took a deep breath before swinging the sickle part of his weapon to slash through them without any issue.

He hoped that he wasn’t disturbing anyone with spotting the targets near a rather large building, he went over to set them up again and swung the sickle.

He continued to do this for a few times, unaware of anyone was near where he was as he continues to hone his skills.

impredius

The swift slashing sounds repeated a couple times; each time, a different course taken. He could discern that much; his hearing was just good enough to dictate the minute differences in key. Though showing promise, he was still young... Too young maybe to be holding a blade.

Electing to show himself, Tengen just about reached his trigger point at some few times the boy outside repeated his routine. Promptly standing from his spot and exiting the building, then hopping up to the wall encircling the area; crouching upon both knees, rather comfortably, as he laid eyes on the boy.

Therein laid the first point of surprise. "What's this, a child?" He blurted out, eyes clearly reflecting his surprise. "I was sure it was some Corps member chump around, but I never imagined someone finding someone this young. Flashy, for sure," Tengen complimented. Despite that, his expression remained cold; unapproving. Judging, even.

"What're you doing out here?"

#shcrdcdlifc #Tengen: Sound Hashira #Okay I wasn't exactly planning to but your idea is plain funny xD #so there you go. my rusty-ass tengen

fourstarboy

"Oh, you were?" He was trying to remember if he had scheduled to meet with the triclops, but so far nothing was coming up, "Sorry about that, guess I forgot."

impredius

It'd make sense that the boy wouldn't know; Tenshinhan didn't exactly relay that he was expecting him. "Actually... It's my fault for not telling you. I was looking up where you might be, so I got here ahead of time," He admitted; a tad ashamed at his lack earlier communication.