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@d-aisanokensha happy birthday, izzy! 💖💖💖
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“i know you probably have questions,” the summoner begins, puzzled herself because she doesn’t recognize which fire emblem game mikoto is even from, but who cares? his stats are the fucking shit. not to mention, his vanilla skillset and built-in distant counter weapon? thank you, free summon!
“but if you just calm down and let me explain everything to you, it’ll make more sense.”
@daisanokensha || continued from x.
this is just his luck; being stuck here against his will, & in some discount costume no less. at the very least, hiding out in the corner has proven to work to his advantage. people don’t PESTER HIM ( —— or at least, not often ) nor do they make vast attempt to get him to join in on the ‘festivities’. not that he sees there being any reason to celebrate, anyway. it isn’t as though he’d celebrated anything back there; not halloween, for sure. the snort is what catches his attention, but it’s only when he hears THAT VOICE that he startles ...
“ —— m-mikoto-san, ” he starts. well played, fushimi. it isn’t as though he’d expected nobody to approach him again throughout the evening, but rather ... ( he hadn’t expected the red king to instigate a conversation. not with him, anyway. ) somewhat frustrated, he digresses. is mikoto trying TO MOCK him ? the possibility doesn’t seem all too far-fetched, but even so ... “ misaki, ” he responds, gaze wavering towards the other. it wasn’t only him, of course; JUST PRIMARILY. he fidgets. “ ... didn’t think you’d be here. ”
☼ + witcher au
@d-aisanokensha / witcher au.
nilfgaard is well-renowned for its preference of black in the world of fashion. as king emhyr’s well-trusted royal advisor, munakata is most often seen sporting only the richest of blacks and very dark grays, but being the vain creature that he is, he insists on threading all of his clothes with a rebellious blue — his signature color. his treasured possession is his hand-tailored pair of draconian leather gloves dyed a soft periwinkle accented with gold. they are only worn on special occasion considering his line of dirty work.
munakata himself is a slender and sleek witcher. lean-muscled but strong, he is stately in the way that he carries himself. a charismatic, dark-haired man who commands presence. upon closer examination, munakata’s body is covered in scars. the most prominent one rests on his shoulder: teeth marks stuck in his skin like an enormous beast once attempted to take a bite out of him. in addition, all witchers have golden cat-like eyes due to their genetic mutation and munakata is no exception to the rule.
► propose to third red king mikoto suoh of homra
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“suoh,” munakata sighs, rubbing his temples — ah, this week has been nothing but one enormous thorn in his side. where does he begin? he supposes a traditional proposal would be best, but munakata and mikoto are far from traditional people. and quite frankly, he’d rather impale himself on his sword than get on any amount of knees for suoh.
instead, he yanks his opposite close, gripping the collar of his shirt, lips close enough to brush. “you are the most irritating man i have ever met and will ever know. the very air you breathe makes me ill,” he announces, steady gaze boring into mikoto — he means every word he says and he doesn’t at the same time. underneath it all, there is always an undercurrent of something else, something neither of them will ever be able to say. “you’re stubborn, ill-mannered and you always do whatever you please with no regard for anybody else,” he exhales, warm breath brushing against mikoto’s mouth.
finally, he steals a kiss: slow and helpless.
“marry me, you bastard.”
◉ + witcher au ( allegiance hc )
@d-aisanokensha / witcher au.
despite a strict policy regarding the interference of witchers in modern politics, it is no common secret that munakata reisi, famed witcher of the griffin school, serves emperor emhyr var emreis of the nilfgaardian empire as a trusted advisor and contract hunter. as a result, temaria and redania do not look upon the witcher favorably, often resulting in a bit of trouble when attempting to cross borders, but it’s nothing a little axii sign can’t fix.
well-mannered and polite, munakata is liked enough in nilfgaardian court, often found maneuvering quite expertly through a crowd, but ... in the end, a witcher is a witcher. one cannot change a beast’s true nature — a fact that emperor emhyr does not so readily forget. to prove his loyalty, munakata must carry out task after task all the while playing the long game, manipulating court to his advantage, piece by piece, determined to reform nilfgaard from the inside out.
he's here... to help w one of munakata's puzzles. do you accept? ):<
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munakata blinks once, twice. suoh has never expressed interest in assisting him with one of his puzzles before nor has it ever crossed his mind that suoh would enjoy doing so. truth be told, he enjoys putting them together on his own, using the period to reflect and work with minimal effort, but ... perhaps, just this once, he’ll begrudgingly allow suoh to join him in one of his favorite hobbies.
“of course,” he gestures, beckoning him to the empty spot opposite of him, treading carefully. inherently suspicious, he arches a brow and fixes suoh with a stare. “dare i ask why?”
munakata: fist me suoh mikoto: what munakata, holding up his fist: haha fist me