Soaring ambition

"Braviary and I will protect Avia with our lives!"

[onexeyedxdragon]

[ bath time with @magonumberfive ]

[onexeyedxdragon]

magonumberfive‌:

“Hardy-har-har. You quit warlording to do standup?” He had a point, though: it was in his wheelhouse. “I don’t think my list of references for a recruiting agent would go over that well.”

The thought of covering his tattoo left a sour taste in his mouth, even if he considered getting it removed entirely. “Just let it go, Masa. It doesn’t really matter anyways. I wash it out in a sink when it gets real bad.”

--- “Technically still haven’t quit, but you really think I’ve got what it takes?” He’s choosing to ignore the fact that it was a joke. “Trust me though, if I wanted an agent, I would go to Koshosho.”

--- He lets out a huff of breath through his nose, obviously not satisfied. “No wonder it looks like that then. Not that you haven’t always looked a little greasy.”

[onexeyedxdragon]

@magonumberfive​

Well, it was a nice thought, and his hair could certainly use a good scrubbing (he regret running his hair through it at the mention), but there was one rather large, bird shaped problem.

“This region’s funky about folk with tattoos.” He explained, “Usually it means you’re running with some sorta gang, and, well-”

--- “You’re not? Color me surprised.” He’s half joking. Probably.

--- “Well, then, we’ll just have to find a way. I doubt we could cover it up though....” He puts his chin in his hand, humming thoughtfully, eye shut and eyebrows drawn together. He’s determined to find someway to get the other clean.

[onexeyedxdragon]

--- Damn right Braviary are amazing! His chest is puffed out in pride as if he’s the Braviary.

[onexeyedxdragon]

magonumberfive‌:

“Masa-”

The voice caught up with him before the face did, the plastic gun clamoring onto the ground. He’d gotten so much older looking already…………. He was safe. Real. He had to be, if the pellet on his head had anything to say. 

Oh, God, he just shot the kid. 

“It’s- it’s a…a fake bullet. Toy-”

What the hell was he doing?

“You’re……you’re okay? You- with N-” A small hitch “-Nobunaga. You’re- you’re still okay.”

--- “That didn’t tell me anything about how it stuck, but okay, I’m guessing you probably don’t know either.” He squints at the pellet, as if that’d help him see it any, Biscuit at his side, staring between him and Magoichi. The Stoutland remembered this man. He’d met him when he was just a little Lillipup. Though, Masamune seemed a lot calmer this time around.

--- Masamune looks up at Magoichi’s question, nodding. “Yeah, things have been alright. Still haven’t been able to get Avia back, but with everything else that’s been happening around Ransei, I’m not surprised. It doesn’t help with me seeing as little as I do now. Oh, that reminds me---” He gestures to the Pokemon beside him. “Magoichi, you’ve met Biscuit. He’s my--- uh, what did she call him? Oh, my seeing eye dog.”

[magonumberfive]

He turned at the sudden noise and fired-

           -a nerf pellet onto a the stranger’s forehead.

“Ah, shit, my bad. You scared me.”

[onexeyedxdragon]

--- “I’d say ‘good to see you too,’ but I actually can’t that well at this point, so---” He pulls the pellet off his forehead, staring at it in confusion.

--- “Wait, what is this? How’d it stick?”

[glaciesarthell]

some drawings i did some time ago. masa’s growing his hair out as he loses his sight. kage has some uh— misguided concerns

[onexeyedxdragon]

@ryuojun

--- Masamune couldn’t help but wonder if this is just as awkward for Nobunaga as it was for him. After all, Masamune had been kind of a jerk to Nobunaga over the years. Okay so, ‘kind of a jerk’ was a bit of an understatement. But even so, maybe now they could make amends.

--- He can't help but feel nervous as he stands there with Nobunaga's present clasped tightly in his hands. Nestled inside was a long scarf decorated to look like Rayquazathat black serpentine dragon Nobunaga had linked with. Ray-something or another. At least, he hoped it looked like it. Honestly it was kind of hard to tell with how blurry everything looked to him nowadays. Even still, he bought the scarf and wrapped it up, hoping it would make a good present.

--- His wait was soon over when Nobunaga walked into the room. Masamune bowed politely, the present clutched tight to his chest. When he straightened out, there was a soft smile on his face. “A little bird told me it was someone’s birthday. I’m sure I’m not the first person you’d want to give you something-- probably not even close-- but I figured nothing was stopping me from doing it anyways.” He hands the box over.

--- “I guess you could also consider this a bit of an apology for how I’ve acted over the years.”

[onexeyedxdragon]

--- Masamune’s curious, thoughtful, but almost understanding of the decision. After all, hadn’t he been thinking that same about his own rule over Avia? They were both too young for the responsibilities given to them. He is a bit reserved over the fact that Nobunaga will be taking over, however. He can’t help but think of what happened just a few months ago. Though, surely someone like Hiroko would’ve thought over this long and hard. He opens his mouth to say something---- when he’s interrupted by a loud bang that takes him off guard, Biscuit letting out a low bark in warning at Ujiyasu, though a hand on the Stoutland’s head helps calm him.

--- He listens to Ujiyasu speak, his eyebrows drawing together. “I will say, Avia isn’t going to like this....” His voice is quiet, barely a whisper, though from the way he says it, he’s not including himself in that statement. He’s silent again for a few moments longer, finally speaking up enough to be heard.

--- “I believe Lady Hiroko has the right to decide whether or not to stand down. Lord Ujiyasu, you should know as well as anyone here that even running a kingdom is not for everyone. I can’t imagine trying to run the entire region. Especially one still so-- admittedly-- divided as this one. I don’t believe this is an easy choice for anyone.” Who was he talking more about at this point? Hiroko or himself? Or maybe it was one in the same. “I will admit I’m a bit skeptical myself of Lord Nobunaga stepping up, but if there’s one thing I know, it’s that Dragnor is doing well. All things considered.” At least, it was as he remembered it compared to the only other place he had knows-- his own struggling Avia.

--- “I’m not completely supportive of this idea, but I am curious.”

[vaememes]

✧   BROOKLYN  NINE  -  NINE  SENTENCE  PROMPTS   !  

*  A VARIETY & MIXTURE OF THE SHOW, CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED / FITTING .

❝ The next time I see you I’d like you to be wearing a necktie. ❞

❝ Get rid of the mouse, and get your act together. Now. ❞

❝ I see what you’re trying to do, but it’s not gonna work.. ❞

❝ Wow, looks like he hates you even more than me. ❞

❝ God, you must have been the worst fourth grader ever. ❞

❝ Giving him a name makes him human. ❞

❝ I’m fairly certain you would be caught. ❞

❝ What’s the most valuable thing in your office? ❞

❝ You mean my job as an amazing detective/genius? ❞

❝ Did you tell her we slept together twice? ❞

❝ I’m not gonna lie, that turns me on a little bit. ❞

❝ I’d wondered why all the birds had suddenly stopped singing. ❞

❝ You’re going to leave my precinct and my task force alone. ❞

❝ Come on, who wants to take this seriously? ❞

❝ I bet she tucked herself in the bed too tight and got stuck.  ❞

❝ Where have you been? We’ve been worried sick!  ❞

❝ Oh, is he sore from high-fiving criminals he’s gotten out of jail? ❞

❝ Did he get a murderer off who then murdered him to celebrate? ❞

❝ A cop and a defense attorney sleeping together? That’s highly unusual. ❞

❝ It’s a personal matter, involving a personal friend and his personal uncle. ❞

❝ So you remembered to turn off your signature, right? ❞

❝ I promise you, as soon as they tell me, you’ll be the first to know. ❞

❝ You won. Go ahead and gloat, you toad. ❞

❝ Look, I promise I won’t tell anyone, alright? My lips are sealed! ❞

❝ This is a secret. Do you understand me? ❞

❝ You do know what they do to witches up there, don’t you? ❞ 

❝ Well, I think we handled that with dignity. ❞

❝ Are you making fun of my stutter? ❞

❝ Oh. Uh… Sorry. I think I’m feeling a little awkward. ❞

❝ How do we make it not weird? ❞

❝ I just realized I’m never gonna be able to say that to his face. ❞

❝ You know I’ve made a lot of improvements since you left? ❞

❝ I know we just met, and I don’t wanna be too forward… ❞

❝ I’ve got that feeling about you. I like you. I think tonight we- ❞

❝ They just gave me ten years in prison.. ❞

❝ You can’t do anything except disobey orders and screw up! ❞

❝ Why are you dressed up? You look like an idiot. ❞

❝ What’s up? How can I help? ❞

❝ Well, we’ll just break you down to nothin’ and see what time it is. ❞

❝ Speaking of which, I’m getting hungry. What’s for dinner? ❞

❝ Why do people like these things? They’re just shiny rocks. ❞

❝ We’re gonna talk to a lawyer and get a professional opinion. ❞

❝ Looks good! Can barely tell you hulked out in here. ❞

❝ I just threw a bunch of popcorn on the floor. It wasn’t that hard. ❞

❝ All I did was be the only person who believes in you. ❞

❝ Somebody’s tryin’ to kill me, and I need protection. ❞

❝ I can smoke as much weed as I want. ❞

❝ It’s this kind of bickering that makes us such an adorable couple. ❞

❝ I saw an opening and I had to take it. ❞

❝ But this isn’t over! I will hunt you to the ends of the earth! ❞

❝ What?! But we saw him throw them in the garbage! ❞

❝ Nobody’s ever gonna see that footage; the case was cut and dry. ❞

❝ It’s not like I’m dying to tell anyone I saw your- ❞

❝ I’m dating my son-of-a-bitch ex-husband; who am I to judge? ❞

❝ I’ll let you guys talk! I’ll just close my eyes. ❞

❝ I’ll let you give me a spray tan! Any shade you want! ❞

❝ Massage! I’ll give you a massage! ❞

❝ I’ll also give you full control over my hair and wardrobe. ❞

❝ That really freaked me out and I just want this to end now. ❞

❝ The cheese is amazing. It melts in my mouth. And in my hands! ❞

❝ Come on, you can be honest. ❞

❝ I want old, expensive books. I’ll send you a list. ❞

❝ The tow truck just got here, so that’ll buy us at least an hour. ❞

❝ Tow truck?! What the hell’d you do to my car?! ❞

❝ What we need in here is an armored personnel carrier. A tank! ❞

❝ Well, I’m gonna go follow up on a lead right now. ❞

❝ Woah, no! What’re those morons doing in there?!  ❞

❝ Why is everyone just standing around? Get back to work! ❞

❝ What’d you do? What’d you say? ❞

❝ I hear you can smuggle in crap from outside. ❞

❝ What’re you lookin’ at? You got a problem? ❞

❝ I like you. You got balls.. ❞

❝ I hate to rub it in, detectives, but I told you they’d find me. ❞

❝ Well, he keeps yelling, “Disability for life!” so I think he’s fine. ❞

❝ Who hired you? Who do you work for, pizza man?! ❞

❝ You look out there and see a problem, I look out there and see an opportunity. ❞

❝ What have I become? Was this whole thing even worth it? ❞

❝ All because we shut down a foot massage place. ❞    

❝ Oh, my God. The City has no mayor now. ❞    

❝ Put your magical hands where I can see them! ❞    

❝ Did they make their bust? Did they save the precinct? ❞  

❝ I was behind the bar the whole time. ❞    

❝ I bet they have some awesome name for it. ❞    

❝ Can a paring knife remove a human heart in under a minute? ❞    

❝ I think you guys might be our best option at finding this guy again. ❞    

❝ You know, a bunch of us are going out drinking tonight. ❞    

❝ How did you get over there? Who are they? ❞    

❝ I’ve been calling you. Why won’t you answer your phone? ❞    

❝ We’ve been onto you for weeks, and we finally got you. ❞    

❝ I’ve never seen them before! What is going on? ❞    

❝ We’re on the money trail, and we just found a new lead.  ❞    

❝ Okay, this is bad. This is really bad.  ❞    

❝ Wait… What? Did you say “eat people”? Are you a cannibal, [ Name ]? ❞    

❝ I’m always gonna be one step ahead of you. ❞  

❝ I’m so confused. I don’t know what’s happening right now. ❞

[onexeyedxdragon]

harmori‌:

The corner of Nari’s mouth quirked in a smile, glancing over at the hazard zone known as Masamune’s guest quarters. They looked a lot like his own, actually. He should really tidy up. And his office. And his private garden. Why did he even have servants if he never let them clean anything?

“I would if I had anywhere to stand,” he teased, but did as invited, taking a few steps into the room to pick up one of the discarded sketches. “You’ve certainly been busy. Had enough of walks?”

--- “Uh, not--- I mean----” He simply shrugs, turning his gaze back to his book. “Walks aren’t very fun when there’s tree roots everywhere.” He gives a light laugh, though a little nervous. “Oh, uh, lemme clean up a bit here.” He starts collecting the scattered papers, placing them under the front cover of the book. “You know, I’m usually neater then this. G-guess I got a bit distracted, hunh.” A smile quirks up his mouth, slyly.

--- “Guess I just took a page from your book, hunh?”

[onexeyedxdragon]

@harmori

--- “Oh, hey Lord Motonari. Uh--” He glances around to the various papers with various sketches on them. Most of them probably weren’t very coherent design wise, but it was the best a 3/4th blind boy could do. He has a sketchbook in his lap, a brush in his hand, and an embarrassed look on his face, like he just got caught doing something illegal. Or maybe it’s because he’s usually more organized then this.

--- “C-come on in?”

[onexeyedxdragon]

--- Masamune is really enjoying this mainland game. It’s quite relaxing. He even seems triumphant that he’s finally gotten his little digital hands on a slingshot. No more following those stupid balloons to cliffs!

[onexeyedxdragon]

--- Masamune stares down at his hands in his lap-- or, at least, what he can still see of them. They clench and unclench slowly, as if he’s feeling them move, every muscle and nerve. He’s snapped out of his thoughts by a soft coo, looking down to see Peach perched beside him. He feels her worry through their link, just as she feels his restlessness. Braviary, however, doesn’t seem surprised. They’ve been in Greenleaf for quite a few months now.

--- And he wants to go home.

--- He likes Greenleaf. He likes hanging out with Takakage, and Motonari, and sparring with Motoharu. He likes sitting out in the gardens and listening to birds chirp and bugs trill. He feels calm and peaceful and sure foooted.

--- But he misses home. He knows he’s unwelcome though--- he’s not that stupid. And yet, there’s that stubborn part of him that wants to do this on his own, as much as he knows he can’t. Just as he knew Avia couldn’t support itself-- no matter how much he wanted to try. He wonders though---- and a plan starts forming in his head.

--- He would need help though, and not just from a few people either. He’d need quite a bit of help. Knowing Avia, and the counsel, they wouldn’t go down easily. No, there would be a fight, and then there would be a talk. A long hard one that’s been a long time coming.

--- He wonders if Takakage would at least be willing to come with him. He could use the support.

[ranseiuniter-archive]

    Koharu nudges their leg, the bell around her neck giving a little jingle as she does. She’s clearly vying for attention.

[onexeyedxdragon]

--- And attention Masamune will give. So fluffy. He wants to bury his face in her neck fluff thing, but that would probably look weird.

[oneinathousandmemes]

Roast my Muse!

On anon or not, do your best to make my Muse mad! Bonus points for being funny, or leaving hints on who your muse really is, if you’re on anon.

[onexeyedxdragon]

ranseiuniter:

@onexeyedxdragon

    Oh, now he’s done it. Barry being – Barry and getting his arm broken was one thing, but this?! The second Masamune lands, she grabs him by the shoulder and pulls him aside. 

    “What the fuck were you doing?! You were the one who was practically begging me to participate, swearing you weren’t going to do anything like this–and now look what happened! We’re just fucking lucky you didn’t actually hurt him!”

--- Masamuse fucked up and he knew it. Neither him nor Braviary had stopped to think about what they were doing, only that they were being attacked. Hiroko was going to be so---- oh, look, there she was.

--- He doesn’t even try to argue anything back, his shoulders hitching up a bit as she yells at him. He doesn’t have any kind of excuse, or even reason, really. It had all happened so fast, and he had just let it. His face is one of regret, but he knows that’s not enough. He had promised he was better, he could do this, and he went and attacked the kid anyways.