【 light the way 】

indie sideblog for Kouji Minamoto of Digimon Frontier

[lumincuswclf]

ancicntgrcymon

The ancient dragon watches on in silence from a fair distance, gauging what the human happened to be doing. They held this strange device, flicking and tapping at it occasionally, making a variety of expressions when stopping on something. He couldn’t make heads or tails of it; human technology went beyond his understanding by a good margin.

Still, AncientGreymon couldn’t shake how troubled Kouji looked. True, he hadn’t known the child personally during the events of Lucemon’s second defeat, but this didn’t leave him feeling good.

Rather than sit on his haunches, he found himself approaching as quietly as he could until calmly seating himself next to the Holder of Light, eyes toward the sun hanging over the distant horizon.

“Don’t try to hide it– there’s something bothering you. Blame it on your friend if you wish, but… I’m worried. Speak your mind, Child of Light.”

【 ☽ 】 The air changed as the Beast flew overhead and Kouji stopped in his tracks, listening. He knew what it was though part of him wanted to dismiss the thoughts racing through his head.He stiffened, eyes drawing closed as he deeply breathed. 

【 ☽ 】 Coming closer, he felt his entire soul shiver as the ancient presence made itself known. He had to stay calm and not make any outbursts -- no matter how much he wanted to run, he simply could not.

【 ☽ 】 As the Dragon seated next him, Kouji’s eyes, full of dark and worry, opened and his head turned to meet the other’s gaze. He was obviously worried...though it was an enigma as to why the great spirit would even possibly be feeling that way.

【 ☽ 】 He almost felt numb, standing next to such a great being, it felt as though his very being was undergoing a sort of test. His hands began to tremble -- how unlike the Warrior of Light.

【 ☽ 】 “I am--” He couldn’t even speak he was so stressed. Looking up at the ancient Digimon, he queried. “Could we go flying?” Possibly it could help relieve some of the edge he felt.

[lumincuswclf]

ancientgreymon

Agunimon smiles back, matching the other aside from his very prominent teeth. “That’s good at least. Some stability is required to move a whole world like we’re trying.”

He rested his hands behind his head, perhaps a little too relaxed for a supposed ‘Legendary Warrior’ meant to help recover the world once more. “I think we each took… cues from our Partners. I don’t think I’ve ever had the drive to do something as strong as I have now– albeit a little reckless about it. That’s probably the child’s influence.”

“Regardless of human interference though,” Agunimon’s demeanor takes a more serious tone, dropping his hands, “a lot of time has passed in this world. So many have forgot about us or dismissed us as just legend. Nobody from our time is alive anymore– what do you have to say about this?”

【 ☽ 】 That was true, many Digimon had just made them out to be mere stories...legends they told little ones to gt them to sleep. But they were real indeed -- they were there, watching over the Digital World and they would continue to be.

【 ☽ 】 Kouji almost laughed at the other, it seemed Takuya had rubbed off on him. Eyes hidden crinkled thoughtfully even though he wished to forget his former team. “Indeed. I find myself drawing my blades to keep up my skills like my Partner did. The little one had much promise -- they all did.”

【 ☽ 】 “We should just carry on how we always have.” Crossing his arms, Kouji really felt bad about all of it. “Though, if you really want us to make names for ourselves once again, the first step would be showing ourselves to everyone.”

[spiritodellaria]

@fallingdarknesswarrior​, @shibayama-junpei​, @lumincuswclf​

          “ You were all expecting my Valentine’s gift, weren’t you? ”, Izumi had a tray filled with chocolate cannoli in her hands, which she offered to her teammates, “ So here you go! You better enjoy it! ”

          “ …and no, Junpei, there’s no honmei choco here. ”

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【 ☽ 】 His nose twitched at the odd looking pastry Izumi had brought them. His eyes relaxed as he watched everyone else take one and he reached for his own.

【 ☽ 】 Bowing to her, he bit into the filled dessert, the taste exploding in his mouth. He half smiled and continued  eat on silence.

[lumincuswclf]

kaennokokoro

Takuya takes a deep breath, intending to calm himself down and not start a fight with Kouji-

“I didn’t do anything wrong this time, but if you’re gonna be like that maybe I’ll just set fire to you!” So much for that.

【 ☽ 】 “And I’d cut off your arm Kanbara...” Kouji’s threat wasn’t misplaced -- it was half of why he had left them all, they were still children and Kouji had grown up. Dark eyes narrowed at the brunette, venom tossed and tension in the air.

[lumincuswclf]

ancicntgrcymon

The Spirit of Fire understood it probably wasn’t very becoming to quite literally drop right in like that– it was useful for sneak attacks, but not for approaching an old friend. At least, that’s what he assumed. Just being able to see Lobomon again made him eager to get to work on restoration proper now.

“I had already seen a few others return, but they’ve gone back to their posts to help bring the Digital World back to its former glory. I know AncientIrismon misses her companion deeply though, and they haven’t mentioned it, but I’d assume from the way they’re acting, AncientSphinxmon is just as tied up…”

Putting a balled hand to his mouth, he coughed. The ancient Digimon wasn’t one to run his mouth like this, but being around another he was just so comfortable with practically prompted him to do so.

“How’ve you been now that you’re separate from your own Partner?”

【 ☽ 】 Hands as his sides, Koui wondered if Takuya was nearby, or if he were back in the real world. He himself had come just for a small trip, not planning to run into anyone and yet he did.

【 ☽ 】 Closing his eyes, he sighed. “You always talk too much. I guess you get that from your Partner my friend..” Kouji tried to speak like Lobomon - as AncientGarurumon would have and it was difficult to say the least.

【 ☽ 】 “It has gone well, I’ve just been surveying work and keeping an eye upon things, as I assume you have as well.” Holding an arm up as a sign of greeting, he smiled behind his half-mask, “Well met Agunimon.”

[kaennokokoro]

shibayama-junpei:

fallingdarknesswarrior:

“Your eyes make me go crazy,” Kouichi doesn’t realize he says aloud.

Ahem.

“No, of course we know you’re not evil…! But if you’re worried about it being some influence due to your spirits, maybe - speak with AncientGreymon…?”

“Yeah, not as evil as Kouichi was as Duskmon. And you’d never hurt anyone intentionally like you did as BurningGreymon,” Junpei says without tact.

“At least I could sorta control my Beast Spirit,” he mumbles.

Kouichi might not realize what he said but Takuya sure does. Luckily the mention of AncientGreymon distracts him.

“I dunno if he can do anything about it - or if it really matters that much, but I guess it wouldn’t hurt to talk to him.” He shrugs.

“That was different! I wasn’t in control when I- BurningGreymon- we- whatever hurt you guys, and Kouichi was being manipulated, that doesn’t make him evil!” This conversation is quickly becoming uncomfortable for Takuya, and he’s sure it is for Kouichi too, so he opts for putting an end to the subject.

“Whatever, the point is none of us would hurt an innocent Digimon on purpose. Sorry if I scared you I guess.”

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【 ☽ 】 “Takuya’s just an idiot, that’s all there is to it.” Kouji grumbles as he sticks close to Kouichi, gripping his hand.

[lumincuswclf]

@fallingdarknessdigidesinned

He hums in the back of his throat before tossing his arms around Kouichi. "Mmmm...happy Valentine's Day...." Did he have something in mind for his older twin? Possibly...Kouichi would just have to wait and find out.

Kouji nuzzled into Ichi’s neck, slowly opening his lips and nibbling on the flesh, one could say he was ether bored, or in a mood...Pressing his hips against his brother’s backside an already present lump was there as Kouji softly growled in Kouichi’s ear. “.....Love me....”

[lumincuswclf]

DO YOU LIKE:

— young boys who can transform into wolf-like creatures — a half decent swordsman/kendo student — a guy with a pony-tail — someone who’s all about JUSTICE — a kid who just loves his brother

then this blog is for you~ ritzy here with a sideblog to (digisoulfist) for Kouji Minamoto of Digimon Frontier.

[lumincuswclf]

{ finally working on more pages.... kinda had a bad day so don’t expect much. maybe a few drabbles or something }

[lumincuswclf]

@googuruboi // happened upon the Light

【 ☽ 】 The former Warrior of Light felt a shiver down his back, something was happening...back home - in the Digital World, he could tell. Standing still fingers worked their way into a pocket to grab his D-Tector, squeezing it. He just wanted the feeling to go away, he wanted nothing at all to do with that world anymore....he simply wanted to be normal...though that wasn’t meant to be.

[jun-mon]

…is it bad that I can now stay up all night to draw horrible AU ideas? probably yes because this one is bad

hospital!AU where Kouichi doesn’t recover well from his coma (because the happy ending to frontier was so not satisfying?). he’d hate to rely on other people but I think Kouji would like pushing him around in a wheelchair he’ll never run and fall down the stairs again heh.

the disappearing legs are a metaphor get it

[y-o-u-t-h-s]

[lumincuswclf]

@fallingdarknesswarrior // Kouji needs you

【 ☽ 】 He was actually lying on the ground, coat splayed out around him, hair devoid of any reason, cascading down his back and across drawn shoulders as he stayed huddled.

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@porcelainghosts // happened upon the Light

【 ☽ 】 Hair out of its usual pony tail, The Warrior of Light was definitely down. His lips were parted just slightly as he breathed air he really felt he didn’t need. The pain inside almost made him want to stop breathing and you know...try to die.

【 ☽ 】 Part of him wanted to give up -- he wasn’t even a part of the Digidestined anymore, he had forsaken that group and turned away long ago. Though he still had hope -- his Spirits were with him, and he carried his D-Tector everywhere he went. Even if it was merely something to remind him of what had been....

[lumincuswclf]

@ancicntgrcymon // happened upon the Light

【 ☽ 】 “…”

【 ☽ 】 Kouji was actually out and about, clicking away on his phone. No new messages, but he wasn’t hopeful about getting any. He wasn’t part of that group anymore. They weren’t his friends, and he wanted nothing to do with them.

【 ☽ 】 Searching over his phone pictures he found a group shot. It had been one Takuya had taken of himself, Kouji, and Kouichi.

【 ☽ 】 The Warrior’s lips made a grim line but he felt nothing seeing the photo. The gaping hole in his heart grew slowly, larger as it became filled with Darkness. Kouji was loosing himself, but he still had The Light, and his Spirits to keep him company.

[lumincuswclf]

@fallingdarknesswarrior [ here ]

“Of course, Kouji…!”

The younger twin seemed to ask so casually– at least in comparison to the amount of want Kouichi had for brushing his brother’s pretty white wings. The dark warrior’s fingers tingled around the handle of the comb that was thrown his way, and Kouichi shivered to himself as he situated behind his twin.

Carefully, Kouichi extended and flexed the other’s flight muscles into a proper position so he could reach all of the silky smooth looking feathers sprouting from Kouji’s back. The elder pulled out broken shafts and searched out dirt and mites so as to restore his twin’s wings to a pure status. All the while Kouichi relished in the soft downy snow that sometimes brushed against his palms.

He could and would do this for hours. If Kouji would allow it…

【 ☽ 】 Flexing his wings, Kouji furled his feathers for easier access from his twin. Tossing a comb at Kouichi, he sat backwards in a chair, wing tips brushing the floor.

【 ☽ 】 Feeling the other manipulate his wings, Kouji allowed for them to be moved so Kouichi could comb every part of their structure. The feeling of the comb against his wings made the younger shiver - though it was a good feeling. Being pruned, all of the dead and limp feathers were taken away to allow the rest to flourish. Upon feeling the older search between feathers and under each row, Kouji’s back twitched in response to the feeling.

【 ☽ 】 It was so calming, he was rather enjoying it and closed his eyes humming to himself. “Kouichi...” He breathed out. “That feels good.”

[lumincuswclf]

[ if anyone wants a small thread with Kouji, please like this. If we already have threads going, I don’t mind more, I welcome it. I’m trying to get both my Frontier muses active. ]