Evening Calm

"I don't trust anyone." Open RP Blog for Izumo Kamiki. Affiliated with Tororp. I track the tag Inarinagi.

[inarinagi]

Tuna!

8. M!A-- [If other mun agrees] Our Muses are handcuffed! Well, a key would be handy…Too bad, you’ll be stuck for a day.

The day was getting increasingly irritating. First, she had been forced to 'pick up' someone else and now she was handcuffed to a random guy. The person looked shady as hell, meaning he looked flirty. Izumo was furious. Sakai was a place for survival and now she had to lug this baggage around-for a day, no less!

Raising her hand, eyes darting over to the cuffs, her scowl deepened at the sight of them. They held fast and seemed unbreakable. Only time could waste the handcuffs away but time worked much quicker on Izumo's patience than it did with the metal and who knows what would become of the unfortunate soul cuffed with her within that duration. Turning to face the other, she tugged sharply at the cuffs to get his attention, although her voice, loud and demanding, would have been enough. "Look, I don't intend on being your buddy but we need to find shelter and wait until this whole thing blows over."

[inarinagi]

We're driving back from my Uncle's place so I'll get to everything either later tonight or tomorrow!

[inarinagi]

Tuna Troubles

3. Reply—My muse has to try and “pick up” yours! Good luck with the pick up lines!

Izumo sighed. Her opinion of the stranger went immediately downhill due to the task she was assigned. Granted, this wasn’t totally fair to the person who had just randomly shown up but she wouldn’t need to do anything if he had just stayed away from her. The crinkle between her brows made yet another reappearance and her arms hugged her chest in a manner that clearly displayed her displeasure.

As with the strange task, she couldn’t tell him exactly why she was trying to “pick him up”, at least for now. Izumo had tried to clearly state To hell with this, why would I want to pick you up?! but her tongue had caught against her teeth and refused to work around the syllables. "You don’t look that disgusting." The lousy compliment was delivered through gritted teeth and her expression was one exactly of disgust. The conflicting signals were given to him and the pick up task was thrown angrily at his feet.

[inarinagi]

kanotbesaved replied to your post:kanotbesaved replied to your post:Tuna! omfg this...

oooh I wouldn’t mind turning this into a small thread or writing up a whole new thing, either way ouo and that’s okay, I don’t mind if I have to wait a lil :D

Woo~ Well I'm cool with turning this one into a thread! I'll just repost it for easier reblogging so we don't have the ask thing at the top everytime we reply~

[tororp-blog]

Reminder!

Hi guys! I wanted to remind you all about Toroboard! This blog is for character requests and icon requests. We have two character requests so far and they’re made by our two lovely mods, Saury and Ermine! If you want to see more of a particular series or you’re looking for a particular character, this is the place to go. Just send in an ask with the series and character and they’ll throw together a promo for your request! You can also ask for icons if you’re in need of any. We can make some for you or give you a few quick links if we can find any. Anyway, this is just a reminder but you don’t have to use it!

Toroboard for icons and character requests!

[inarinagi]

kanotbesaved replied to your post:Tuna!

omfg this is so perfect. Izumo is perfect….. I want actual interactions between them now omg

Omg if you'd like we can turn this into a small thread or we can make a new thing! Ah, I'll be on and off today/tomorrow but I would love to rp with you if you're up for something ye :3

[izumoshima-blog]

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[inarinagi]

Tuna!

3. Reply—My muse has to try and “pick up” yours! Good luck with the pick up lines!

Izumo sighed. Her opinion of the stranger went immediately downhill due to the task she was assigned. Granted, this wasn't totally fair to the person who had just randomly shown up but she wouldn't need to do anything if he had just stayed away from her. The crinkle between her brows made yet another reappearance and her arms hugged her chest in a manner that clearly displayed her displeasure.

As with the strange task, she couldn't tell him exactly why she was trying to "pick him up", at least for now. Izumo had tried to clearly state To hell with this, why would I want to pick you up?! but her tongue had caught against her teeth and refused to work around the syllables. "You don't look that disgusting." The lousy compliment was delivered through gritted teeth and her expression was one exactly of disgust. The conflicting signals were given to him and the pick up task was thrown angrily at his feet.

[tororp-blog]

Toro Meme Mix-up

Directions: Send me “Tuna” and I’ll randomly generate a number and answer depending on what I get.

1. M!A—My character is now drunk for the night! 2. Reply—Your muse interrupted mine in the middle of a story. 3. Reply—My muse has to try and “pick up” yours! Good luck with the pick up lines! 4. M!A—My muse can’t help but make puns for the day! Cover your ears! Well, I’d say this has some puntential…Sorry. 5. Reply—Your muse has walked in on mine singing. Like full out Broadway! My muse’s reaction… 6.M!A--What a klutz! Oh no. My muse just can’t seem to do anything right. They’re just like those actors in infomercials, unable to pour anything without spilling, etc. What’ll they do now? Or rather, what can they even do? 7. Reply—Your muse has walked in on mine at a very inconvenient time, be it while they’re changing or showering. Well, this is a bit awkward. 8. M!A-- [If other mun agrees] Our Muses are handcuffed! Well, a key would be handy…Too bad, you’ll be stuck for a day. 9. M!A—My muse’s sight has been robbed for the day! Oh no, I can just see the trouble ahead! 10. M!A—Hey there, kiddy! What…you aren’t a kid? But you’ve just turned 8! This will last a day!

[inarinagi]

A Fishy Situation--concealedeye

[concealedeye]

✽—It was nearly nightfall only a few lanterns remained lit, Shizuru knew how things here worked already. During the day the spirits opened shop and few lone creatures lurked around the city, posing no particular threat. The day time seemed quite peaceful though the city Sakai gave off an unsettling feeling knowing there were creatures who could be watching you perhaps even following your every step. Shizuru hadn’t let it bother her, she had dealt with creatures much larger and much stronger before. However when the day ended, and the shops closed, while the city was draped in darkness the real troubles would begin when the other demon’s appear to play a little game of cat and mouse. The demons being the cat and everyone else the mice. Despite this threat that came at night if one was smart enough, quick enough and strong enough surviving the night was straight forward enough. The first thing to do was find a safe place to stay the night, which was exactly what Shizuru had been doing since the sun started setting.

✽—The petite girl only had a dull sagger as her weapon against anyone or anything that attacked her. Despite her appearance Shizuru was strong, and she was fast escaping an attacker was quite simple. As she searched for a place to spend the night she encountered a few demons, the only wound she had end up with was a scratch or two on her cheek. Every so often her stomach would grumble out of hunger. In front of the beach house near the side of the town one lantern hung identifying it as a safe base. Shizuru wandered in and looked to see who was around. From what she could tell the building was empty. She pressed the side of her hand to her chin and worried over the other people in the city. 

✽—Shizuru may have to spend the remainder of the night in this place alone. Her footsteps echoed through the house as she looked around to find anything useful. Her stomach grumbled again. She was hungry, although it was doubtful this place would have anything eatable. A few boards in the floor were rotten or loose but aside from that it seemed safe. The kitchen didn’t have much. The blonde haired girl searched the rest of the building. Opening a closet a fishing rod fell to the ground. Shizuru picked it up and walked to the side of the porch. If she couldn’t take anything from the kitchen if she had enough luck she would catch something and use the stove inside to cook it. She stood at the edge near the side of the sea, still out of reach for the demons to lay a finger on her. It seemed like she didn’t have much luck, and it was already night-time. She sighed softly until hearing someone else. Shizuru turned around to see another girl with a socked expression.

"What are you doing?"

✽—The petite girl tilted her head and looked at the other for a moment trying to figure out what the girl meant by that question. It must have been obvious what she was doing, most people knew what fishing was. Perhaps this girl was different. Shizuru was one to keep quiet most of the time resulting in an extended period of silence between the two. “…I’m fishing.”

[inarinagi]

The accidental question was met with an obvious answer, albeit one that took some time to acquire. Izumo's gaping expression hardened into a frown, the displeased furrow between her brows evidence of her annoyance. Even more displeasing to the girl was the fact that the crease was showing, but she could hardly control the proof of her temper as she could control the proof of rain or sun. The dry reply of her features was partially her fault, as a question once asked was left in the air for answering. As with gravity and apples, the answer resulted in a headache of embarrassment. Arms crossing, the peeved adolescent peered at the fishing stranger through narrowed lids. Her show of anger was orchestrated to hide her embarrassment, though the dim lighting hid enough of her face that such a stance was not needed. Cheeks puffing and tone becoming domineering, she replied sharply. "I meant why." 

Pushing the cause of her embarrassment to the other, she was being neither friendly nor hostile. It was slightly rude and perhaps irresponsible but it was her nature. And facing such a peculiar person, one who let lulls in the conversation grow on until they were large enough to fit a small exchange of familiarities, she was no different. The quirk reminded the exorcist of a few others she had become familiar with but she different. The stranger held her words with care and picked them carefully, her selection a cherished sentence with precious few words for the amount of time it had taken. The others Izumo knew were the opposite. They let their words run freely and fill the air until stupid conversations became their breath and she worried about her intelligence dropping because of her inhalations. "Whatever." With a huff that clearly finished her end of the conversation, not that it was much of a conversation, she walked across the room. Now that the peculiarity was over, or at least her attention wasn't focused on the fisher, her reddened skin stung dully, the pain lapping into her consciousness like waves. Flinching, she straightened her posture and glanced over at the girl. "I'll be using the bathroom." Izumo's clothes still clung to her, as did the dirt and mud gained from the run. Her baths before were around 50 minutes long but she had managed to get it down to about 30 in her current setting. Now, tired and pained, she pondered on taking an even longer bath, granted if the bath was even working. The problem was the stranger but she had nothing on her to steal. If she was some sicko who attacked other people in the bathroom, Izumo wouldn't have anything to protect herself with other than herself and she was tired out. 30 minutes then. She would take a bath for 30 minutes.

[morishie]

by na2(´=ω=｀)

[inarinagi]

Izumo smiled, her hands running gently over a cat's body. The strangely tame animal purred beneath her fingertips and she couldn't resist a small squeal of pleasure at its absolute cuteness. The girl thought herself to be alone and, back turned to most of the world, it was understandable for her to think so. "Hello, Sir Cat. Aren't you just really cute?" 

[inarinagi]

Sorry I haven't really been active. I'll get to things as soon as I can but I have a ton of homework scheduled this week so it'll be slow going-but it'll still be going! Not sure if that makes sense. I'll do my best!

[inarinagi]

A Fishy Situation--concealedeye

Slicing winds stung sharply against Izumo's skin. She had miscalculated. The lights in the distance were not lanterns but clusters of youkai impersonating them. Now, night had set in and she was a good distance away from town. Drops of holy water fell to the ground, leaving a trail of dark circles in the dirt. Soaked clothes clung to the exorcist's physique, the winds sending chills down her spine and raising goosebumps on her arms. But the cold was her layer of protection. The holy water was what kept the winds from shredding her into pieces. They stung her, yes. Produced red whip-like marks on her exposed skin and hidden back. But they weren't killing her.  A vivid flame danced in mid-air, the gusts from the kamaitachis doing little but excite its movements. "There!" Breaking into a sprint, Izumo watched as the lantern light approached her. Behind her, the weasel like demons increased the ferocity of their attacks. A cloud of sand and dust enveloped her and twice she almost lost her footing. But she did not fall. Reaching the first step of the porch, Izumo immediately felt herself lighten and the pressure of the youkai disappear. The demons were waiting but they knew they could not reach her. "Hmph." Without so much as a glance backwards, she went up the steps and opened the door.  Turning around to fight them would have been idiotic. She wasn't a coward. She was intelligent. She had been caught off guard but she had been prepared, at least. Izumo tried to shake off the doubt that had begun to invade her mind once the immediate danger had faded. "Eh?" Steps stopping, the remains of the holy water dripped onto the wooden floor. She was cold and she wanted to change or at least dry off. She had been planning to. The problem was that she wasn't alone. It was not the girl's appearance that startled her. Izumo was fully aware that bases were few in number to people. It was the fact that the girl was fishing that shocked her. "What are you doing?" Despite the obvious answer, the question slipped out in the silence between them. There were demons about. There were supplies to acquire. There was little time to sleep. This person couldn't be fishing now, could they?

[inarinagi]

I may or may not have forgotten my intro but seeing all these intros on dash sort of made me want to do one. Aye-yo I'm Dove mod but you can call me Kobato! She'll be my main FC unless we get a Kobato in the group then I'll probably switch over. I'm really excited for this group and I'm super happy with all these cuties coming in. Hello! Um, yes. Thanks for trying the group out yea~

[inarinagi]

Alright! Video games aside, I promise I'll start being active! Like this for a starter, yeah? It may take a while because I'll be catching up on homework this weekend but I'll do them in-between assignments ^-^

[thatlittlemouse]

“I humbly call the Gods of Harvest. Follow my wishes, leave none unfulfilled!”