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“Enough for you to take a short nap in my lap okay?” She replied massaging away and leaning back a bit to make herself a better seat. “And don’t worry I’ll wake you up if anything happens, though its quite a free day today so try and snooze as best as you can. Catch up on some hours huh?” She offered, “there there..”

“Short nap that takes a few hours huh?” She replied as she surrendered to relaxation, enjoying the shoulder rub from Jun’you. “That sounds very tempting.” Nagato replied as she smiled gently. “Wake me up huh?” She inquired as she began to fall asleep in Jun’you’s lap. She soon leaned into the light carrier and dozed off.

“Ya know its a good thing I’m as tall as you battle ships, maybe taller when out of our boots cause this would sure be weird.” The carrier commented, running a hand through Nagato’s hair as the other continuously pet the battleship, trying to soothe her into a full relaxed lull. Soon her petting hand worked its way down to begin giving the battleship a shoulder rub, “well even more relaxed then.”

“Well it’s good that you’re as tall as me. At least i’m not as tall as Yamato-san.” She commented as her hair was stroked and petted. She admittedly liked it as she sat there. Nagato felt relaxed, groaning softly as Jun’you’s hands did their magic on her shoulders. “How relaxed would you like me to be?” She responded as a tease, but at this rate she’d nearly be putty. But her mind felt a little numb as her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling.

Jun’you was more than surprised at what happened she was downright speechless. “More certainly….to be honest I didn’t expect this but.” Though stunned she still kicked into gear, giving the battleship a few head pets with a relieving sigh. “There there, relax now.”

Nagato smiled as Jun’you was frozen, unknowing what she would do. But soon enough, she was being petted gently. “Well, I decided if anyone would be the first to follow through on your request.” Nagato responded and nodded. “Don’t worry, i’m relaxed.” She said as she leaned into the pats.

“He he no takers awe, oh well.” The carrier sighed, “I’ve yet to ever get someone to follow up on that like Houshou gets, maybe I’m asking the wrong people mm?” she laughed, “return the gesture and how’re you going to do that?”

Well, to hell with it, she’d step outside of her normal boundaries. “Perhaps so, I’ll take you up on that offer.” With that, she stood up, walked around her desk and sat down on Jun’you’s lap for the hell of it. “Well, this’ll definitely be a first.” She said out loud. Nagato never sat down on anybody’s lap before.

“As well you can’t hide the fact from me that you’re a big softy, I mean look at your cheeks still a tad red from my head rubbing, what want another ruffle?” She laughed, “you can come over here and sit on my lap and I’ll pet you like a mom would huh?” The carrier was getting a bit carried away but she meant no harm, just wanted to make the battleship give off some smiles.

“Come on Jun’you~” Nagato chuckled as she was being teased continually. She liked the head rubbing, but she wasn’t about to be open about it. But if anything it was only good with people she appreciated and had some form of connection with. She smiled openly and shook her head, “I think i’ll have to pass the offer.” She replied with a wink. “I might have to return the gesture somehow.”

“Ehh but I care about all of you Naga-chan, like I said I may not be the motherly type like Houshou but I try my best you know. Though I will admit I do favour others more than the rest.” She replied sitting back down, “Naga-chan’s special to me like my sister.” Jun’you smiled, “would you like another cup of cocoa.” She offered despite having sat back down already.

“Fair enough, but you’re doing a good job of being motherly. As it is normal for a motherly person, at least everyone knows that they can turn to someone. I may not be the motherly-type, but i’m here for the girls.” She always had a soft spot for the younger ones, but she wasn’t going to be open with that information. She was the one to help propel the 6th destroyer division to win the curry competition. “I’m alright Jun’you-chan.”

“Well I can help but you know me habits of drinking, you’ll have to tell me before hand that I’m on duty so I don’t get started haha.” The carrier smiled brightly as she trotted around with another cup gently passing her hands through Nagato’s hair for fun. “Its quite fun to make you flustered Naga-chan, but maybe make dolls for yourself about those you care about so you can hug them a lot, though I expect a Naga-chan doll for my shelf.”

“Don’t worry Jun’you chan. I’ll be sure to give you at least 24 hour advance notice if anything.” Nagato replied as she felt her hair being touched by Jun’you. She grew a little more flustered as no one had touched her for a looong time. Even teitoku couldn’t muster the strength to do anything. Mutsu was the last person to tease and mess around with her. “It’s nice to know that you care about me on such a level Jun’you-chan.” She teased back.

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She was glad that her friend who assigned with her in First Battleship Division long ago pretty much know her personally. Words are not needed to convey what she felt right now. Perchance, it’s not only about the offer given by the Nagato-Class week ago. It was about something that bugged her for years, and she believes it’s not only her who had… a vision of the past. She knew, that she got to move on and she could change the present by her own two hands but still. It’s not something easy for someone like her, to let go and restart a new. If possible, to be honest, she doesn’t want to. ❝ I have something to discuss if it’s fine with you. But if you feel exhausted please tell me so, I don’t want to disturb you. ❞

It was her job to pick up on things that most others could not. Those stuck in the past would be tormented by the past, she’d seen it before in Akagi and she too had her own dreams and her own intuitions. The past guided the future, but what they did with the information was crucial. Nagato knew a little of her own past, but the rest was guided by her own mind. Except there would be flashbacks to a time in the past, she saw Yamato alongside of her, fighting together. Nagato didn’t let the flashes of light bother her all too much. One could not live happily stuck too deep into the past, but one could learn from the mistakes made.

“Ah, I see. It’s fine with me Yamato-san. Would you like to go anywhere specific for our discussion, or is here fine?”

#hirihoukenten

“Hyihahahaha, well that is true the teitoku is quite a mysterious one. Some days they get us all riled up and ready to sortie, other’s its like Naga-chan has to do all the rounds and get everything going. Its like he’s not here ha.” Jun’you looked sombre for a moment, “well I mean its not like your bond will be broken anytime soon, just cause some brass are stingy. And for hobbies why not knitting or sowing, then you can make cute dolls for everyone, maybe make everyone their own cute Naga-chans!”

“Heh, only the top people have truly seen him and spoken to him. I am also aware of his appearance to talk to Fubuki-san. Someone has to execute the orders after all! Teitoku usually leaves it up to Ooyodo-san and I. I’m still looking for an assistant to help ease up the work so I don’t need to spend so much time and energy dealing with the paperwork. Someone has to keep picking up the work after all.” She paused as she thought of dolls of herself floating around and them all cuddling her. “I-I will not be making dolls for everyone.” She replied as her more Tsundere side began to kick in.

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It was a laborious enterprise, the attempt to keep lips from simpering. She was unready, that much was determinable and the sheer sight of it drew heaviness from her chest’s orifices. Despite the novelty of the image painted before the ravenette, somehow she seemed connate. It was as though she belonged to another dimension at the moment. More perilous scheme of things. There was discomfiture in the air, and Yamato was neither naive or inept, with the knowledge that she had ruffled an elaborate organization of work came the aversion of optics. Her own frame slight and limber fair, was unabashedly contrite, shoulders slackened the least bit in what was another more nonverbal apology. She should have knocked. Not standing there like a dumb people. ❝ Evening, Nagato-san, I’m sorry for disturbing you late at night like this. ❞

#without steel;#princeps-tenebarum

Needless to say, she did not mind that her counterpart stood out in the hall. If anything it unexpected, however not unwelcome. Upon initial glance it appeared as if the other battleship had something on her mind, yet she could not place from whence it came. Nagato had a keen situational awareness and she could see something in Yamato. Was it a bond between them that stretched through the ages until this point? Even she could not say. There may have been a minor sense of discomfort, but it evaporated as she understood somewhat.

If anything, she could feel the air herself.

“It’s fine Yamato-san, I feel you are here for a reason. There’s no need to apologize.”

#hirihoukenten

what are you talkinga bout i AM your celebrity crush

I’m sorry, but celebrities have to live in houses, not dumpsters... like you do.

Fill this in with stuff about you

Age: 19

Where I’m from: United States

Where I would like to live: Somewhere beautiful... with internet access so I can never go outside jk, so I can look out my window, o I can explore the beauty of nature

Favorite food: Well, I love pasta, oooo and a cheese enchilada.

Religion: Atheist

Sexual orientation: Bicurious

Single/taken: Single/Gray Area

Favorite book: I love books with fictional history, or autobiographies in history

Eye colour: Brown

Favorite movie: I'm not even sure tbh, they're all okat to me

Favorite TV show/anime: Changes frequently but NGE, and I watch a lot of How I Met Your Mother.

Favorite band/singer: Well, Sara Bareilles.

Random fact about me: I love exploring and seeing new things.

Favorite day of the year: any day as long it's not unfortunate.

Favorite colour: blue and red~

If I have any pets; if so, their names: N/A

What I’m listening to right now: My fans, and typing

Last movie I’ve watched: Jurassic World

What’s my ringtone: What ringtone, it's always on vibrate.

Favorite male character from a TV show/anime: I'm not entirely sure at all

Favorite female character from a TV show/anime: ALL THE SHIPGIRLS.

What my name means: my real name means Defender of Men, and Peace.

Favorite superhero: Well, I do't have a favorite, but I suppose Captain America? -shrug-

Celebrity crush: MEEEEE, but in all honesty uuuhhhh...... I don't really have one.

#without steel;

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Blog update

As of today, 06/20/15 this blog will be entering into a deep semi-hiatus mode. So you’ll maybe see a post or two, but not so much of me. I love you guys all individually, but alas, this blog moves slow, and I only had maybe one or two reasons to stay. But i’ll still be around, don’t be afraid to drop a message or so. <3

-Nagamon

TL;DR: I’ll be much much slower.

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The soft glowing light from the sky when the sun is below the horizon, caused by the refraction and scattering of the sun’s rays from the atmosphere looked incredibly unearthly even though hazel orbs caught sight of it via window. A small smile tugged up on the corner of her lips, perhaps almost invisible but she believes the secretary ship might found out. She stood up and tidied the plate and cups they used earlier. Night will come and so does night battle for those who are floating above the sea right now.

❝ We spent our quality time at its best today. I believe it’s the time to return to our own personal duties? I believe those cruisers and destroyers still need your guidance. ❞ May all of them be safe, and return safe and sound. As for Yamato it’s the time to go to the seashore and looks fora guidance by looking at the night sky, white moon, and countless stars sparkling, twinkling on the black celestial sphere.

❝ Give me a week to think about your offer. When the time comes, I’ll answer your call. ❞