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Beware, beware, be skeptical Of their {smiles} their {smiles} of plated gold
Deceit so natural But a wolf in sheep’s clothing is more than a warning
"Hanzo, look this way." She did not wait for him to fully turn or even say anything, before pressing her lips against his cheek. His expression was worthy. "It seems I tricked you this time."
A baffled expression crosses his face – eyes widening a littlewith SURPRISE as the other’s lips find their way to his cheek. For a moment,the BRAVE of FIRE doesn’t say anything, only just turning the rest of the wayto face the young woman.
With that, however, he laughs some and nods. “Yep. Sure seems that way.” Hecontinues, wrapping his arms around the other’s waist – lifting her into theair, and holding her to himself. “It’sokay though, I tend to find good ways to get revenge.”
There was a twinkle in his eyes then. A playful note that herarely had.
However – it had been there more and MORE lately. ( MORE HUMAN – less tool. ) He was beginning to truly learning to enjoy life. Trulylearning how to enjoy life. Alongwith the people who matter to him. . . “Youshould know, however, if you enter this game of surprises with me, it shall never end. I’mpetty. I can keep this going until I die.” He warns, a half-hearted threat,with a warm tone. He wasn’t sure when he’d become like this – he wasn’t surehow he’d warmed up to this point. But, Hanzo was… excited. And his eyes dancedlike wildfire.
Okay but Kuroyuki and Sakakura discussing Yukizomes affinity to violence, and a need to use the blood of Munakatas enemies as her lipstick
Juuzo: “Kuroyuki, you need to stop encouraging this behavior. You need to. She’ll listen to you if youtalk to her – I’ve already tried. Encouragingher dangerous and violent behavior isn’t going to help her in the long run. She’sa school teacher. She need to… I donno, she needs to calm down. I’m worried she’lldo something that she’ll regret sometime.”
Kuroyuki: “Juuzo, you worry too much.” The Shadow Puppeteer laughs alittle at the other. Smiling some. “Chisa isn’t going to hurt anyone – sure,she’s set the school on fire before, but she’d never let any danger befall herstudents! She’s playful, notmalicious.”
Juuzo: “She uses the blood of Munakata’s enemies as lipstick,Kuroyuki!”
Kuroyuki: “And?”
Juuzo: “And?!”
Kuroyuki: “What about it? She has her way of doing things, and we haveours. I don’t see a problem with it. Well… Alright, sure, I’m a littleconcerned about her safety. . .”
Juuzo: “Thank god…”
Kuroyuki: “You never know about the blood of strangers. I’ve heard bloodhas more germs in it then most stuff…”
Juuzo: “. . . ???!”
Kuroyuki: “At the very least, she should probably get it tested beforeshe starts using it as lipstick. However, it’s pretty hardcore awesome,regardless. I’ve never met anyone more dedicated~”
Juuzo: “… nope. Okay. Nope. I’m leaving. You’re crazy. You’re not going to be any help in this situation... I’m just going to get Munakata...”
Kuroyuki: “Ah, come on! We were having such a nice talk!” Kuroyuki says with a laugh in his tone.
The only REMAINING response that J u u z o would give him,was slamming the door behind him as he left. It appeared that the two of the “PYRO” duo are certainly not going to help reign in the other - he’s gonna need to pull in some outside help.
@cleanhope
"Will you be able to ever forgive me?" No, she did not deserve Hanzo's forgiveness and yet here she was, asking for it. Trying to fix things, trying to make up for the harm she had done. However, would he be able to forgive her? Could he find it within himself to do that? "What I did has no excuse, but.. I still want to make things right. I still want to be with you."
When the young woman spoke, Hanzo stops for a moment – his fire-colored eyes searching for hiscompanion’s r u b y hues. There wasn’t anger in his eyes. There wasn’tfrustration. Honestly, there was confusion more than anything.
Hanzo was a man who was used to being left behind. Before he’dbegun to get used to the LUKE-WARM atmosphere of Ueda, he was used to the c o ld – he was used to living a life where people could drop out of it any moment.Ether by being hired or killed, he lost many people. He was used to that life.However, he’d grown… spoiled, byUeda. He’d grown accustom to people returning. Somehow, that rag-tag team hadmanaged to stay together. Always, somehow, showing back up. Until, finally?
. . . they didn’t.
And neither did she. “…I’m not mad at you, Yuna.” Hanzo’s voice was calm – almost s a d, though… the sound was most wistful then anything. He’dlost some of his connections to his emotions since returning to IGA. He had to.That was how things w o r k e d there… but? He could feel some phantom of them tugginghim still. “You keep asking forforgiveness, but? I’m not angry. I was sad. I’m still… a little sad.” Hanzo’swords died a little on his lips once he’d paused.
He didn’t even know howto be sad anymore. But he could feel a soft ache in his heart… he could feel anexhaustion that was unique to t h i s moment. “I spent my whole life learning notto open up to people, Yuna. And… I opened up to you. To us. And then… you died. That’s what I heard. And that washard enough to accept, then to have to hear now…that you left. On purpose. And you chose not to tell me.” He could feelthe a c h e again. He could feel his chesttightening. Hanzo was accustomed to manipulating people for his own personalgain – that was what being a SHINOBI was, often times. He was used to playingwith people’s emotions. And after losing e v e r y t h i n g, it was easy toreturn to the state of NUMBNESS he’d been near-famous for.
&& feeling emotions again? Feeling this? Had neverbeen part of the plan. . .
“I’m not mad, Yuna.But, you abandoned me. You… hurt me. I’m relieved… to find that you’re alive. I’mtruly, honestly, grateful that you’realive.” He’d never spoken these words aloud. He’d never admitted, even whenasked, that he was hurt – but losing her, then losing the BRAVES, had left himin a unique state of PAIN && LO S S, that he’d never been prepared to handle. He was a shinobi. He was usedto those things – but he wasn’t used to being human. Or truly suffering a loss. “I’m just… lost. I can’t understand why you wouldn’t tell me. Why you wouldn’t…at least tell me in person that you were leaving. I can’t… I don’t understand.” He stops for a moment - choking a little on his words. They hurt, he hadn’t been this honest in a while - and the strain was difficult. “... I want you here, Yuna. That hasn’t changed. I’m just... I’m confused. Don’t take it badly. I want you here. I’m glad you’re here. I just... I guess I’m unsure how to express it.”
@paradiseburnt
Servamp: Alice in the Garden PV l Sloth + Greed Pair
It wasn’t often Ib felt nervous—she’d proven herself to have nerves of steel, after all—nevertheless she couldn’t help but nibble anxiously at the inside of her cheek as she clenched the handle of a small basket in her hands. “Garry,” she called out, having gathered her courage, “are you home? I brought you some macarons for Valentine’s Day.”
Phone in hand, open to a certain s o m e o n e ‘ s number,he just sat – staring, staring, becausehe couldn’t decide. Anxiety rose in his chest just staring at her number. He wanted to call her, wanted to invite herover. She’d been a close friend of his sense everything that had happened, so?He’d spent the better part of the week planning to invite her over forValentine’s Day. . .
He’d bought the ingredients for a nice dinner. He’d spentages trying to make some nice chocolates… He’d redecorated the loft apartmentthat was his home.
And yet, he’d never gotten the nerve to invite her over.Instead, he’d chickened out every chance he’d been given. And he’d had plenty. The two of them had even hungout just two days ago! And yet, herehe was. An anxiety ridden mess, because he felt he should call. Garry KNEW he should call. . . and yet, he didn’t wanther to be put on the spot. You invite people BEFORE the holiday, to give themthe chance to easier say “ n o “ rather than putting the spotlight on them likethis. . .
However, as he was about to put his phone to the side –planning to pace nervously foranother period of time – he freezes in his tracks.
A familiar voice calling for him, his eyes shoot open.Initially panicking a little, and looking towards his PHONE – had he dialed herby accident? Only to realize . . . that the voice was coming from outside hisapartment door? With that, Garrytakes a deep breath, walking towards the door . . . He was imagining things,right? Nope. As soon as he opened the door, he was greeted with the sight ofhis younger friend. . . and despite his anxiety, despite the nervousness thathad traced the lines of everything he’ddone all morning… he manages to smile.
“… Ib.” Garrygreets, his eyes soft. “Yeah, I’m home.I’ve… been here all day. Debating calling you, actually. So, this works well.” Helets out a chuckle – it was a ( nervous) sound. But? Relieved. “Did you wanna come in?”
@clxpsydra
↠ alphabet challenge [a - z] : Anime: Servamp (Ophelia/Lawless)
“End of the road” - Boyz ii Men
“Ah, hey Tsurugi,” Mahiru called out upon spotting the older male, “I made something for you. It’s just cookies and chocolate, but I hope you like it,” he laughed sheepishly, offering the other a tin with a neatly-tied bow for decoration. “Happy Valentine’s Day,” he declared, his smile brightening.
When the other had called out to him, he very lazily rolledhis head towards the younger male – curiosity in his brilliant amber eyes. He’dbeen prepared to open his lips and offer out the words: if you waste my time, I’ll charge you a reasonable sum – but beforethe words came out, the young EVE stated his business and offered out theVALENTINE’S TIN.
A moment of silence followed the gesture. ( It was RARE people simply offered to gi v e the DOG anything. . . ) He madea game of TRYING to get f r e e things.
But he hadn’t even asked for anything. And he certainly wasn’tthe MOST POPULAR person around C3. It baffled him that the smaller male hadthought about him at all, however? Aphantom of a smile played at his lips as he reaches out with dainty fingers.Taking the neatly tied tin from the other, before pulling it to himself. “… you made them?” Tsurugi ponders aloud– somehow, it didn’t SURPRISE him that the “simpleton” would decide that M A KI N G something for people would be the better alternative to buying presents.
But it still surprised him that he’d even WANT to give him something. “… Happy Valentine’s Day, Mahiru.” He offers, finally, offering a smile of his own.
He wasn’t sure what this feeling was – he didn’t know whyhis chest was TIGHTENING, or why he felt (w a r m ). It was such a simplegesture, but it was a kind one. A genuine one. HOW VERY S T R A N G E. “Thank you~ Sorry I don’t have anything foryou. I suppose the date snuck up on me.” He chuckles then, sticking out histongue. “But, let’s be fair. I probablywouldn’t have bought anything anyways~”
「千年迷宮のチョコリレー④タイタス→メサイア」 「Chocolate Relay of the Thousand Year Labyrinth (④ Titus→Messiah)」
aikawa-sensei commented if they were told to ‘truthfully speak their feelings’ they would begin fighting instead
@clxpsydra
@streetcrowned
Helping his “SISTER” out with her project had been a mistake - he could feel all the BURNT chocolate like a pile of bricks in his stomach. And? In response, he was lying miserable on the floor.
Explain to him again why he does these things for her? ??? Why does he allow her to have so much sway on his life??? One day, he’s going to die because of her craziness...
“If you’re here to kill me further, then please... stop. I only have one stomach to burn through.” The words were half-grumbled between his lips, barely having the effort to even say that, as he continued to lay about. Miserable. Defeated.
The blonde gently smiled towards her partner with a small hum and presented a small bag of chocolate and cookies that she made over to him. ❝So it's Valentines day, so here takes these Hijirihara-san. I hope you like it. ❞
He’d been drifting a little – half asleep at his desk, afteractually having stayed there to help finish reports. Being around his partnerhad been a good influence on him sofar. He was trying harder. Even if he made sure his desk was far away from mostof the others who worked in this division. And even if he kept his lights far too d i m to be working in. . .
However, when the other approached, and offered a bag ofVALENTINE’s sweets, Hijirihara’s crimson eyes focus a little better.
Oh yeah. It was that timeof the year again – luckily, he’d planned in advanced this time. Having boughtsomething small to give the other, and having decided to… well, decorate it alittle. Before responding, or reaching out to get the sweets, he lifts a singlefinger – the international sign of “give me a moment,” before reaching down toget a small bag he’d gotten as well. Inside, she’d find a plushy he’d boughther. It was a puppy, coloring similar to the dog she’d picked up the one day –the one that had gotten them both almost into trouble with SAKAKURA… He’d,however, made it some decorations in the form of a somewhat ruffle-decoratedcollar.
He was actually pretty good with his hands. . . If his “CALLING-CARDS”were anything to go from.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Asano-san.” Hijirihara offers with aslight smile, pushing the bag closer to her as well. His smile was lopsided.His tie wasn’t on right. But? The bag he offered her was on-point. Decoratedwith hand-written “HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY,” decorated with golden-paint, and insidewas the red-tissue paper to hide the plush until she reached in for it. Withthat – he’d finally reach for thegift she’d gotten him as well.
He’d grown rather fond of her homemade things. . . Perhapshe was getting USED to being someone’s partner finally.
@patixntia
"I... usually don't make sweets. I am not good with realizing when something is too sweet or not but I figured it would only be polite to give you this your majesty" & with that, the princess offers the king of sinbad a box with chocolate. "I wanted to give cassim some too, but he walked in on me making them so I used him to test it & the first twenty or something tries turned out burned so I guess he won't accept any chocolate so please have his share too& give it to the other generals for me!"
A laugh escapes his lips when the young princess approacheshim with chocolates – how sweet. Evenif they weren’t the best quality, he was happy that he was in her thoughts atall. His young friend meant a lot to him, even if they did tend to bicker. “Thankyou, Alibaba.” Sinbad says gratefully, listening to the rest of her story as hehappily takes the offering.
It took everything in him not to crack a rudely wide smileat the rest of her story – he didn’t want her feeling self-conscious, even ifit appeared she was already there. She was rambling a little, something theKING of SINDRIA had noticed she was prone to when she was e x p l a i n i n gherself. But, it was a charming quirk. He wouldn’t mention it aloud in fear ofher stopping…
“I’ll be happy to give some to the rest of the generals aswell. Thank you again, it’s very sweet of you to go out of your way for us.” Heresponds, kindly.
There were many situations were SINBAD wasn’t the . . .nicest person in the world. However, if there was one thing he wasn’t going todo, it was TEASING a young woman on Valentine’s Day. He was grateful for herkindness, even if they turned out to be inedible. . . “Now the question here,is really what I should get you in return. Is there anything in particular you’dcare for? Or would you like a surprise?” He asks, curious. Amusement dancing inthe KING’s golden eyes.
"....I have heard many a things about Valentine's here and how things operate. However, I suppose I should at least given you something for the day." Deen gazed at Jin with a stoic, controlled expression before handing him a small bouquet of white roses. "...And a dinner date. Later. If you wish."
Jin couldn’t help but smile a little at the others wording –he was beginning to get used to the fact that Deen didn’t speak the same assome of the others he knew. But, given his particular career, the HEADMASTERhad long since learned to deal with eccentric people. And Deen’s particulartype of eccentric was beginning to become something rather welcome now…
“Thank you, Deen.” Theindigo-haired male replies, taking the others gift with a grateful expression.It was… unusual for him still. He wasn’t USED to any of these things anymore.
Not sense his WIFE had died all those years ago. Honestly, hehadn’t seen his life continuing in any compacity after that. He’d thoughteverything would stand still. . . And yet, here he was. “They’re lovely. I bought you something as well,” he continues,settling the others gift onto his desk for now – he would find a vase for themlater. “It’s not much, but… I do hope youlike it?” He’d actually bought the other a black scarf, as well as tiny boxof chocolates. He wasn’t much for these things anymore, so he’d really struggled to think of a proper gift, but? He’d been trying.
“… also, dinnersounds amazing. It’s… been a while since we were able to do anything. It’d befun.”
"Ah, Sakakura." Munakata cleared his throat. "I managed to get this for you, I apologize if this not to your tastes but I hope that you will enjoy this chocolate." Handing the other man a heart shaped chocolate with a pair of fists together. "Happy Valentine's Day."
When the other had entered the area, and cleared his throat, Sakakura hadexpected a mission – he was quick to givethe other his attention, magenta eyes focusing on the light-haired male. He wasready for just about anything.
Well. That’s what he’d thought.
Until the other started speaking of Valentine’s Day, andoffering him out some CHOCOLATE – Confusion enters his expression as he blinks a few times. Was he going insane?Was this really happening?? Was he still SLEEPING??? He didn’t know how torespond, so? For a few moments, he didn’t. Startled into non-action, until herealized… nope. This isn’t a dream. “A-Ah…” The FORMER Ultimate BoxingChampion starts, feeling that his mouth had gone dry. He’d forgotten that theHOLIDAY had even been approaching with the busy life he lead. “T-Thanks, Munakata. I… I forgot thatValentine’s Day was coming up…”
Oh, he felt like an AS S . . . Especially as he accepted the others present. However, he felthis CHEEKS beginning to burn a little. He was GRATEFUL for his darker skin. Heknew it wouldn’t show as much as he felt it BURN. . .
“Can I buy you somecoffee or something? I know… y-your busy most of the time, but I’d like to getyou something too. I’m just… shit at holidays like this. I’m sorry.” Hecould remember his HIGH SCHOOL career. He could remember the evenings he’dobsessed over the IDEA of giving this same m a n chocolate, but had nevergotten the nerve to. Now that Munakata was here with a present in hand, hebarely knew how to respond. But? He was trying.
@mvsendex
She makes sure the wrapping is over the top cute, with ducks littering the wrapping, ribbons and even card ( did she make it herself ? ) Her grin is wide and infectious as she moves towards Sakakura. " Have a Happy Valentines day !"
Given how busy he’d been, Sakakura had entirely forgotten the date - in fact? He was still writing out some of his reports from some of the incidents that had been happening around campus. Honestly, he should have realized that some of the incidents. . . were probably because of the nearing holiday. And yet? Somehow, it’d slipped the Head of Securities mind.
So? When his long time friend came to him in his office, he had been about to ask what was wrong - instead, however, it left him with his mouth just ever-so-slightly open. A small “o” of surprise...
And a vaguely panicked look of - Oh god. That’s what I forgot.
“Chisa...” Juuzo murmurs out, without a second thought. “I... I’m sorry, I entirely forgot about today...” The former ULTIMATE BOXER was a busy man, so? Perhaps it wasn’t unpredictable for this sort of situation to arise. However, he does stand up and come over. “... thank you. You didn’t... you really didn’t have to. I don’t want you to have to inconvenience yourself on my part. But, thank you.” With that, he hugs the other carefully.
He was exhausted. He was still in uniform. && he was just... genuinely bad at showing affection at times. But? He was still grateful for the small woman - Chisa, the little HOUSEKEEPER was always a L I G H T in his life. Even if he wasn’t always good at showing it.
@cleanhope
" Kuroyuki !!! " The housekeeper calls out, with a skip in her step, holding what seems to be a burning cake. " Happy Valentines day, " she sings out to him.
When the other came in, he didn’t hesitate to look towards the door - curiosity in his gaze. He’d known the other would be coming to visit shortly. However, his eyes spark to L I F E as he bursts into laughter. A brilliance in his warm eyes. “That’s just like you, Firecracker.” The Shadow Puppeteer chuckles out the words, as he swiftly gets to his feet - reaching to take the burning SWEET from the other.
He didn’t want her being burnt. She was his PYROMANIAC. It was how they met - and he didn’t regret a moment of it.
“Happy Valentines Day! A whole cake? Just for us? You’ve really gone above and beyond, you know.” Kuroyuki continues, chuckling out the words as he does. However, he does set it down on the counter then, so that he could kiss the HOUSEKEEPERS nose. “And here I just got you roses! You’re making me wish I’d added sparklers to it.” Sure, the roses would catch f i r e . . . But, some sacrifices needed to be made.
@cleanhope
clxpsydra:
[ text : cocoa ] ;; …?!
[ text : cocoa ] ;; … i guess to answer your first question:
[ text : cocoa ] ;; i only lie when it becomes necessary to gain the truth.
[ text : cocoa ] ;; you of all people have no right to comment.
[ text : cocoa ] ;; as for your second question:
[ text : cocoa ] ;; is someone injured??
[ text : cocoa ] ;; and this had better not be another of your pranks… (ㆆ_ㆆ)
… [ text : sushi ] ;; sounds like a lie. but okay!
… [ text : sushi ] ;; ╮ (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) ╭
… [ text : sushi ] ;; i believe you~
… [ text : sushi ] ;; also! sushi!
… [ text : sushi ] ;; would i prank you with something like this?
… [ text : sushi ] ;; i have a genuine question and you don’t answer?
… [ text : sushi ] ;; sushi doesn’t love me anymore. guess i’ll just die then.
… [ text : sushi ] ;; ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭