血月青空

private yasha from onmyoji read info & rules written by lore

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shuurin​:

〘楓〙

    “Hm?  Yasha?”  Her typing pauses, fingers still hovering over the keyboard as she feels gentle tugs on her black hair.  She’d been aware of the yokai lounging in back of her for awhile, but he’d been (uncharacteristically) quiet and calm considering how he usually was.  She’d assume he’d fallen asleep as the sun climbed higher to noon and she’d wake him up when lunch was ready.  

    “…If you’re bored, why don’t you take a nap?  I’ll wake you when I’m finished.”

♆;

❛ Only now you notice?❜ 

 His reply is curt, missing his usual snark in it and she wouldn’t see the frown that comes with his words.  Usually he could sleep anywhere, with no effort but today it seemed he’d reached his quota.  Her hair drifted whenever a cool breeze came in from the open shoji door and he’d made a game of catching it.  He curls the hair around his fingers, tugging them to further retain her attention. 

 ❛ How much paper did they give you to sign?  Can’t they give you better work? ❜ 

And by better, he means more dangerous.

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kovyou‌:

〘楓〙

    “Yep.  I can hear it.  That’s a lot of guts.”  It’s so loud, she’s sure the other people in the house could hear it.  At least the shikigami wasn’t causing any trouble while she worked for once.  

    “Did they show off the killer yet?”

♆;

❛He’s wearing a white mask!  With a chainsaw!  And he’s covered in blood!❜  

The tense music is playing, and Yasha isn’t looking up.   

 ❛He found another one!❜  

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kovyou‌:

〘楓〙

     "……Well, they get points for jump scares I guess.”  There’s the typical scream.  Evil laughter.  The sound of a chainsaw(?).  A sigh.

♆;

❛But the blood and organs look real!  Even the chainsaw!❜  

Well, the chainsaw was probably real.   

❛Look! It’s spattered all over the ground!❜  

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kovyou‌:

〘楓〙

   "……Yes, run to the sound.  Investigate it.  That won’t be a terrible decision.”

♆;

❛Humans are really creative!  To think they make Moo-vies like this for entertainment!❜ Good-bye blond girl.   You shouldn’t have wandered away.

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kovyou‌:

〘楓〙

    “Becoming a mother hen Yasha?  I’m flattered.”  Kaede replies, glancing upward now from her work.  The sun was beginning to shine through the paper doors–It was probably around seven now.  She meant to stop at around 3, but time ran by her like it always did when something caught her interest.  

    “Have you eaten yet?”

♆;

❛'Course.  You can die of starvation, but I won’t.❜  

A click of his tongue while he lies down on the wooden floor.  He’s impressed that she can still keep her eyes open if she did stay up all night.  The servants of hers would probably barge in any second now when they realized she wasn’t in her bed to wake her up.  They were always fussy.   

❛Better wrap up.  I can here the laments of your slaves.❜  

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@kovyou from here;

♆;

❛Oi, Hime-sama.  You don’t have a death wish, do you?❜  

He frowns at the girl as he flops down across her.  Crimson hues glance over at the scroll and her scribbles; notes she takes on old spells as a hobby.  It makes him want to roll his eyes but when she was in the zone she ignored most things around her.   

❛You look terrible.❜  

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kovyou‌:

〘楓〙

    “…… Nevermind, you can bleed to death.”  She replies flatly, releasing the other’s arm and taking a step back away from that annoying smirk.  Despite her words, she doesn’t undo the healing talisman and instead turns towards where the injured yokai they hunted had fled.  She couldn’t hear any footsteps nor could she sense any power nearby–they’d have to chase it down another day once its guard was down.  

    The sword it had stolen was a powerful relic if it was enough to make Yasha bleed.  She’ll have to write more defensive talismans once they get back and redo her wards in case it had an appetite for revenge.  Of course, treating the other came first even if he would tease her endlessly because of it.  

    “We’re leaving.  I’ll do some more research, then we’ll look for it again.”

♆;

His grin fades into a frown, eyebrows knitting into a brief scowl.  She had already taken care of the wound that would hinder him in battle; he was ready to continue the hunt.  If they fled now, they wouldn’t be any different than cowards.  

He was too prideful to admit defeat that easily, but his master was as stubborn as him in situations like these.   

At least she hadn’t sensed anything off about him.

 ❛Why?  I can kill it in the next hit.❜  

The words slip out with a growl, gaze switching form the onmyoji to the direction where the enemy fled.  He stabs his spear into the ground to channel some of his annoyance away.  It would be a quick kill; once he caught sight of the fleeing yokai, he’d just stab the ground, summoning water to impale through its body.  

Seemed simple, and he’d like to prove it was as simple as that.   

 ❛If you’re scared I’ll go on my own.❜  

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@kovyou from here

♆;

Her words are rough but her touch was gentle; he flinches with surprise when the talisman sticks to his skin.  The blood seeping out stops while the talisman still retains it’s white color instead of being stained red.  There were symbols on the paper that he couldn’t read...it must be whatever the onmyoji studied and charmed.  

Scarlet hues glance at the girl with her next statement.  Home?  It was an innocent statement because it was more for her to fill in the silence when she was nervous.  Blood made her nervous, but only when it was him, or another person bleeding.  

Home.  

Home.  

Did he have one now?  

He clicks his tongue in annoyance.  

Being beaten really messed with his head.   

 ❛Oh?  If you want to touch me, Hime-sama, all you need to do is ask.❜  

A snicker escapes after his words and he shoots her a grin.   

Ah well, he feels a bit better now that he gave a snarky remark.

[kovyou]

👉

👉 Gently poke or prod yours

〘楓〙

    She ignores the first time he pokes her crossed legs.  It was a rare interlude between jobs which she had told the her shikigami to relax and try to enjoy the time off before more jobs came to her.  Some had begun to pursue their hobbies from calligraphy to reading–while others like a certain yokai just laid on the ground, sprawled and blocking the walkway to prevent others from walking by.  He had been complaining for the past hour about doing nothing, and how he couldn’t stab anything.  She had been just giving just some “uh-huh” and “okay,” but that didn’t seem to help the other’s boredom.  

   She isn’t quite sure what to make him do, since her hobbies were staying cooped up in a room and reading things of interest.  Besides, there was still work for her to do, even if they weren’t out in the field.  A sigh escapes as she feels another prod.  

   He was a blood-thirsty, killing enthusiast but he acted like a puppy at times.  He had stated his hobbies were killing things, but another one he had whether he knew or not was messing with people (her) whenever he could.

   She glances at him to see his dark gold daze staring up at the ceiling, boredom written on his expression.  While she’s tempted to just kick him out of her room, her fingers pause in their typing and she shifts her body to hover above him–

   Before she moves her hand to gently boop his nose.  

   The expression of confusion and shock forms as the demon tries to process what she had just done.  That alone was enough for a grin to form as she tries to hold back her laughter.  

   And she does it again, but this time her voice narrates the action.  

   “Boop.”  

   A snicker escapes this time right after, amusement written on her face.  She pulls away from him however as he shoots up–was that confusion on his face?  She swears she sees a glimmer of amusement in his eyes before he makes a (forced?) scowl.  

   ’Kaede, What the fuck.’

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kovyou:

〘楓〙

    “It went away when you turned out to be harmless?”  Well, harmless to her.  If he did act out, it was a simple task to turn him into a paper doll for a few hours.  That usually mellowed him out for the rest of the day since he couldn’t stand the boredom of it.

    If he was still an enemy, she would no doubt kept her guard up and they wouldn’t be sitting across talking like this.  A frown forms on her lips as she flips through the stacks of paper on her table.  There were too many reports to finish, and too little time to do them before her next job.  A sigh escapes as she glances towards the yokai.  

    “We’ll have to head up to the forests again later to double check the warding stays in place.  I want to make sure it’s completely safe.”

♆;

❛Maybe he was getting soft.  Age does that he guesses since he found himself utterly bored in this age.  There were no villages to raze, or things to kill without getting an Onmyoji on your back right after.  A snort sounds from him as he heard the word harmless.  She knew how deadly he was in battle, it’s why she was sent to him in the first place.   

 ❛Of course, hime-sama, whatever you want.❜  Sarcasm drips from his tone as he goes back to eating his snack of rice crackers.  There was slight disappointment she hadn’t gotten another job yet since he was itching to fight.  Maybe he could get that stuck-up tengu to have a spar against him to deal with it.   

 ❛When are we getting another job? I’m fucking bored.❜

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@kovyou 

[x]

♆;

❛Mysterious?  Wouldn’t terrifying be a better word?❜  

The yokai gives an overly-dramatic sigh in reply.  He sits up from his lax position, chewing and swallowing the last of his rice cracker.  Gold eyes watch his master’s pensive look with amusement;  he was aware she didn’t take him seriously unless they were on a job.  Whether it was because she felt safe while he was bound, or she was used to him already was debatable. 

❛I recall you being scared the first time you saw me.  Where did that go, Kaede-sama?❜  

Yasha sounds like a petulant child he notes, but still pushes the subject anyway.  His hand steals another cracker from the tray on the table as he continues speaking.    

 ❛Be jumpy again.  It’s funnier that way.❜

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“ would you dare refuse a gift from the heavens? ”

♆; 

❛Heaven?  Is that what you are, Kaede-sama?❜ 

 His reply comes with a snicker, looking at the green garb he usually wore in her hands.  With summer here, it only brought the noisy cicadas and the blazing sun.  Frankly, the clothes she made him wear seemed to be even worse than the sun.  

At least he was considerate and wore the white yukata, even if it was on half way.  The idea of walking around shirtless had crossed his mind, but he would rather not be turned into a paper doll for ‘x’ amount of hours.   

❛Why don’t you undress too?  It’s cooler without clothes.❜

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“ go to the middle of the desert & never come back. ”

♆; ❛There’s no desert in Japan, Kaede-sama.❜  He retorts with a snicker.  

♆; ❛Want me to make one?❜  

[mini-musings]

that is remarkably ruthless && coldblooded.

                                                           i approve.

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"if you wear crocs there's no help for you i'm sorry"

♆;   ❛Crocs?  What the fuck are those?❜  

♆;    A frown forms as he stares down at the woman looking at the footwear he held in hand.  The two onmyojis had commented about him using slippers in battle, saying how fragile they were and how he would be hindered should they break.  He didn’t understand just what the problem was since there was no way something that irrelevant would stop him from killing enemies.   

 ♆;  ❛Is that what these are?❜  

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“spooning is out, spatulaing is the next big trend. slide up behind your partner and then launch them out of bed”

♆;  ❛It’d be more fun to launch you into bed.  Wanna try, Kaede-sama?❜  The shikigami counters with a chuckle to his words.  He leans forward with a smirk on his lips, mischief glittering in his carmine gaze.  While its tempting to steal a kiss from the onmyoji, he refrains, since he would rather not get changed into a paper doll until the next time she summons him.   

♆;  ❛You’re small so it’d be very, very, easy.❜