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Asugi hated not knowing where he was and he was pretty sure while he was walking around he had stumbled into another one of those damn portals. Regardless he certainly didn’t recognize most of the scenery around him and had only stopped trying to figure out where he was when someone called out to him.

Staring back at him was probably the weirdest thing he had ever seen. It looked like a mirror… except older. Well this was in the running for one of the weirdest moments of his life. Crossing his arms at the man’s words he frowned, narrowing his eyes a bit.

“Fan? Listen– I don’t even know who you are or why you look exactly like me. So don’t go saying I stole this look from you. My name is Asugi and everything you see here is one hundred percent original.”

The more Gaius looked at Asugi, the more he was reminded of himself in his younger days. The kid’s voice had some maturing to do and his attitude was something that needed to be tweaked. But if Gaius didn’t know any better, he could have sworn he was looking into a mirror that showed him his past.

“Heh.” It was the only thing Gaius said as he looked the ninja up and down. If what Asugi said was true, then Gaius would like to know more about this curious doppelganger… not to mention the fact that sweets adorned every pocket this kid had, so it would be easy enough to steal a couple without the kid knowing should he learn to trust Gaius.

“So not a fan, then? Cripes, then you reckon this is some kind of joke the gods are playin’ on me?” he said. What other explanation could there be? Asugi looked and acted like Gaius did as a teenager. If it wasn’t the gods behind this mishap, then perhaps it was Tharja messing around with one of her weird hexes again.

As the two stared each other down, Gaius’ mind wandered. Just where was he from? And how did he get into Ylisse? The garb Asugi wore was rather curious, and Gaius had never seen one dressed like this before. The closest Asugi’s clothing resembled was like a swordsman’s from Chon’sin.

“You got a bit of a mouth on you, don’t you, squirt? That any way to speak to someone older than you, kid?” he remarked bluntly. A smirk spread across his face as he poked fun at Asugi. He couldn’t help it; talking to Asugi was like talking to his teenage self. It was amusing to him and frankly, he wanted to know more.

“It might be.” Asugi shrugged, still feeling pretty weird about talking to someone who was so... similar. It was downright uncanny and he had to use every bit of his self control to remain calm about it. After all, it was nothing to get freaked out over. Just... mildly concerned.

At his comment he lifted his head a bit, puffing out his chest a little as he let out a huff. “I can talk to people however I want. Do you even know who you’re talking to?” he countered, brushing a bit of hair from his face and then resting a hand on his hip.

“I happen to be one of the best ninjas in all of Hoshido so I’d watch out before going around calling people a few inches shorter than you squirt.” he replied matter of factly.

He wasn’t about to go into his whole name, still not even wanting to be associated with the Saizo name or lineage but he was still allowed to be proud of his abilities. Whoever this guy was it was clear he didn’t know the threat he was messing with. Then again-- he really didn’t know his opponent either, but a good ninja always found out what he needed to know one way or another.

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“Do you mind if I ask you a question real quick?” Asugi asked, crossing his arms with a small frown as he hesitantly glanced away. There had been a topic burning up his mind for a few days now and he just wasn’t sure who to go to for answers.

He figured he might as well ask Rhajat. As weird as she could be she did know a lot about magic and hexes and the like and he had a feeling they might have something to do with it all. “I get it if you’re like… busy or whatever. I could come back later if that’s better.” he shrugged.

Rhajat sighed. If Asugi needed something she wasn’t just going to turn him away even if she was busy. If she didn’t help he would just be back later and would probably find a way to interrupt something serious.

“Asugi if there’s something that you need stop beating around the bush and tell me.” She set the book that she’d been holding aside. Her study of Nohrian dark magic would have to wait for later. “Acting like this just wastes both of our time.”

“Alright. So um... I think someone cursed my dreams or something? And if it was you-- it’s not funny.” Asugi began, shifting his weight on his feet as he thought about how to explain the topic better. He frowned, mulling over his words for a minute before continuing.

“Basically I keep having these reoccurring nightmares about fighting in a war-- expect it’s not this war? It’s a different one, in a different world, with people I don’t recognize. But here’s the weird part-- when I’m in the dream I feel like I know all of them personally even though when I wake up I can’t even remember their names.” he explained, glancing away.

“I thought maybe it was something I was eating but I’ve changed my diet a bunch and nothing’s changed. Have you ever heard of anything like this? Do you think magic’s involved?”

#fates-women #from one incarnate to another #also sorry for the messed up format and lack of a cut im working with vanilla tumblr at work

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“Alright, relax. I never said it wasn’t your business to be wherever you want. I just said you scared me is all– and don’t bring my dad into this.” Asugi grumbled, crossing his arms with a frown.

“If you were an assassin I would have attacked you. You’re lucky I didn’t because I was totally ready to.” he replied, narrowing his eyes a bit. His anger was short lived however, letting his shoulders shrug with a sigh as he gave up on being angry at her.

Okay, so many he had let his guard down for a minute there but could anyone blame him? He was practically three feet from camp in the middle of the day. He shouldn’t have to worry about attacks then.

“…so, do you smell something sweet?” he asked, raising an eyebrow as the sudden scent caught his attention.

She could argue that she had the jump on him all day, she was far too stubborn to relent that point, she blinked when Asugi asked about a sweet smell.

Her attention turned to the small bag tied to her belt on her hip.

“Perhaps you smell this?” She tapped the bag with her finger, so what if Asugi had a sweet tooth, perhaps she could confide in him.

“It’s a bag of sweets I got from your uncle.” She muttered, undoing the bag from her belt, there were colorful balls of candy inside that she hadn’t heard of before, nor tried, but she wanted to.

Asugi was very public about his sweet tooth, but Rinkah was very secretive about hers, she couldn’t show weakness, not even to her allies.

Even if that meant hiding the fact that she loved her some sweets.

“If I split the bag with you will you promise not to tell anyone I came out here to eat candy?”

Asugi’s eyes widened when she showed him the bag of sweets and at the promise of getting half the bag he immediately nodded. It’s not like he would’ve told anyone about this anyway-- who did he talk to? The fact that he was getting these for basically free was the best news he had gotten in a while!

“Yeah, I promise not to tell anyone, now hand ‘em over.” he grinned, licking his lips in anticipation. By the looks of it they looked like the types of candies you could suck on-- his favorites.

They even seemed to be kind of expensive too. Not incredibly so but enough that his mouth was practically already watering. Where had his uncle even gotten these? And what was he doing giving them to someone like Rinkah?

“Uh... so if you don’t mind me asking, how come Uncle Kaze gave these to you?” he asked, raising an eyebrow in curiosity.

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✿ “Dum dee dum dee dum~”

✿ Midori’s tiny little legs marched around camp happily. Unlike some of the others, Midori appreciated the quiet days in camp. She didn’t get to fight a lot because of her Dad, so she was stuck with making medicine back at camp. Camp was full of interesting people, well, interesting to her. You had your Nohrians, your Hoshidans, your shapeshifters… Heck, Rhajat once tried to recruit a Faceless as a pet.

✿ And then there was Asugi.

✿ Asugi was Midori’s cousin, and son of Uncle Saizo the lame Fifth. Uncle Saizo was kinda scary, but Asugi was nothing like him. Asugi was more amusing and he liked candy for one. He never liked sharing his candy though…

✿ Midori squeaked gently as her cousins voice broke her out of thought. “O-oh! Hi Asugi! No, I’m not doing anything right now, why?”

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“Oh, perfect.” Asugi smiled, placing a hand on his hip as he grinned down at his little cousin. Oh, the endless possibilities of trouble he could get up to with her. Especially now since she wasn’t involved in anything.

“You feel like having some fun with me?” he asked, an innocent enough question. To be quite honest he hadn’t actually yet formed up a plan of what to do once he requited her into his endeavors but he was sure he could rely on her to bounce ideas off of.

Even if she didn’t have an opinion on the matter he was sure he’d be able to think up of something that hadn’t done in a while. It wasn’t that hard to entertain yourself around camp when you had a cousin as cute as Midori by your side.

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A-Z HEADCANONS FOR MY CHARACTERS

Alignment :: What would be their D&D alignment? How might it come into play? Beverage :: What do they most like to drink, and why? Co-Habitate :: Do they live with anyone? What’s “need to know” before moving in? Decor :: What kind of home do they keep? Are there any defining details? Escape :: What do they do to destress? How successful is it? Fluff :: What hits their soft spot? Does anything them into emotional goo? Grudge :: How bad does an insult go over? Do they hold a grudge long? Hobby :: What’s something they do for fun that might be surprising? Insomnia :: What’s their sleeping schedule like? Snorer? Sound sleeper? Jaded :: Do they buy into the “happily ever after” ideal? What’s their standard? Kin :: What’s their role among their relations? Do they consider others family? Law :: What do they think about abiding rules? Are they selective about it? Magic :: In a magic series or not, are they accepting, or is each instance a shock? Network :: Are they connected to the people? How much do they reach out to others? Offspring :: What kind of parent would they be? Would they prefer one, or multiple? Pistol :: Is this character skilled with a weapon? What’s their opinion of violence? Question :: How often do they feel doubt? What topics are they defensive about? Reminder :: How are they at remembering daily needs? What falls through the cracks? Sing :: Do they like music? Do they listen often/sing/hum/play songs in their head? Touch :: How do they handle contact? Is their personal bubble big? Upcoming :: How much do they think of the future? Do they make long-term plans? Vice :: What bad habits do they have? Is there something they would be ashamed of? Wardrobe :: What’s their fashion style? Do they have any staple pieces? X-Ray :: How’s their health? Any problem areas? Do they take care of themselves? Yack :: What’s their favorite thing to talk about? What do they go on about? Zodiac :: What’s their astro sign? Does it fit? What would you pick, if it’s unknown?

(sorry i havent been on, school happened lmao

I should be back tomorrow and if not then totally this weekend)

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I promise you, no one judges me more harshly than I do myself.

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There was a look of displeasure on Rhajat’s face as she looked up from her book. “Asugi, what do you want?”

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“Do you mind if I ask you a question real quick?” Asugi asked, crossing his arms with a small frown as he hesitantly glanced away. There had been a topic burning up his mind for a few days now and he just wasn’t sure who to go to for answers.

He figured he might as well ask Rhajat. As weird as she could be she did know a lot about magic and hexes and the like and he had a feeling they might have something to do with it all. “I get it if you’re like... busy or whatever. I could come back later if that’s better.” he shrugged.

#fates-women

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While she hadn’t expected to catch Asugi out here, at least she hoped it was Asugi this time, meeting that doppleganger still left her confused…

At any rate, she hadn’t expected to find the ninja out here, even more so she hadn’t expected to be able to sneak up on the son of Saizo the fifth.

“It’s my business where I choose to go.” She had originally come out here to eat a bag of treats Kaze had given her, so no one would find out about her secret sweet tooth.

“I’m surprised you didn’t realize I was behind you until now, if I were an assassin, you’d already be dead. Saizo would be so disappointed.”

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“Alright, relax. I never said it wasn’t your business to be wherever you want. I just said you scared me is all-- and don’t bring my dad into this.” Asugi grumbled, crossing his arms with a frown.

“If you were an assassin I would have attacked you. You’re lucky I didn’t because I was totally ready to.” he replied, narrowing his eyes a bit. His anger was short lived however, letting his shoulders shrug with a sigh as he gave up on being angry at her.

Okay, so many he had let his guard down for a minute there but could anyone blame him? He was practically three feet from camp in the middle of the day. He shouldn’t have to worry about attacks then.

“...so, do you smell something sweet?” he asked, raising an eyebrow as the sudden scent caught his attention.

#sxvxgeprincess

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Gaius only stares at this kid, wondering if Asugi’s a fan of his or something. It wouldn’t be the first time he’s been told he had fans. After all, it was the whole reason Anna wrestled him into those smallclothes back in the Hotrealm, right? Having fans wasn’t a new concept to Gaius.

Still, did this kid have to dress in a similar way? And the candy shtick was his own–who said Asugi could copy that, too? And that headband… Gods, Gaius knew he had fans, but he didn’t think they’d be this unoriginal. And oddly… he feels threatened.

“Well, that’s cute. Didn’t know I had fans. Guess what they say is true: imitation is the highest form of flattery,” Gaius remarks sarcastically. “So you took my name too by any chance? Or just everything else, kid?”

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Asugi hated not knowing where he was and he was pretty sure while he was walking around he had stumbled into another one of those damn portals. Regardless he certainly didn’t recognize most of the scenery around him and had only stopped trying to figure out where he was when someone called out to him.

Staring back at him was probably the weirdest thing he had ever seen. It looked like a mirror... except older. Well this was in the running for one of the weirdest moments of his life. Crossing his arms at the man’s words he frowned, narrowing his eyes a bit.

“Fan? Listen-- I don’t even know who you are or why you look exactly like me. So don’t go saying I stole this look from you. My name is Asugi and everything you see here is one hundred percent original.”

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Sitting on the outskirts of camp on watch wasn’t exactly Asugi’s favorite activity to do but it did give him a lot of free quiet time. There usually wasn’t a lot going on and he often just took the time to reflect on life and count candy. However today he found that there was actually something to look out for-- a girl with long braids walking through the area. Well this ought to be fun.

She seemed too young to be a proper threat to anyone in the army but the way she was moving had him suspicious. Maybe she was just lost? She seemed to be looking for something judging by her actions... Deciding to be cautious he watched her for another moment before dropping down from his hiding spot to land beside her.

“Hey, you lost or something?” he asked, pushing the tails of his headband back over his shoulder.

#wickedthievery #asugi somehow manages to be the best and worst ninja ever at the same time

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Asugi found that he spend a lot of his free time just wandering around the outskirts of the camp. He would say that most of his time was dedicated to making candy but sitting around and waiting for it to dry wasn’t exactly something he did a lot. Instead he’d just walk off and enjoy the scenery-- he had to admit it was one of the perks of traveling a lot.

Having thought he was alone out there the sudden sound of loud footsteps behind him caused him to freeze up, his hands immediately going for his shuriken. He turned quickly, ready to attack only to realize at the last minute that it was just Rinkah.

“Gods-- I nearly attacked you. When did you get so quiet?” he asked, letting out a sigh of relief as he put his weapon away.

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@reliablechemist

Asugi had never realized how boring being in an army could be. When they weren’t traveling or fighting the days in camp seemed to blur together, barely finding anything to entertain himself these days. It was especially painful when they were nowhere near any towns so he was just stuck with the people in the army.

Desperate to find something to entertain himself with the ninja found himself seeking out his little cousin, Midori, knowing the two of them could probably get into some trouble together. Did he sometimes abuse her cute face to get them out of trouble after he got them into it? Yes. But that didn’t mean that it was the only reason he picked her out of anyone to be an accomplice. He did actually enjoy spending time with her.