#elegea

[jikangai-a]

@elegea

‘ who would have thought we’d be on the same side again. ‘ gen had been a little wary of approaching tsukasa since he had joined the kingdom of science. after all, he couldn’t be sure how contentious the feelings were between them. tsukasa had revived him, brought him back to life, and in turn gen had betrayed him. he wouldn’t blame him for having some sore feelings on the subject. he was used to that. still, they had to talk to each other eventually. they’d be working together now, and they couldn’t avoid each other forever. 

he feels a little uneasy, but you’d never be able to tell. he’s the image of confidence, even when he’s feeling the opposite. 

‘ how ironic, two villains like us a part of the kingdom of science. ‘ 

[movedkagen]

woe  is  he!     it was no myth that by living and breathing,   gojo satoru had brought upon the rapid evolution of curses.     he’d never seen two  special  grades  team up before;    even better,   they seemed to have a little  pack  of first and second grades circled along with them to for some kind of ...  gang?   brood?   litter?     he wasn’t sure what to call them.

either way,   the first - grade sorcerer sent to deal with this routine job - turned - ambush was smart to run away and call for backup;     what  was  he  to  do?     whatever this was,   it was a  certain  kill  for any sorcerer who attempted to make contact.

nearly!     and for the strongest jujutsu sorcerer,    even the  littlest  gap was infinite.

this  might  be  kind  of  fun,    he thinks to himself,   and as he spots benimaru  running  towards the scene  (   he assumes  every  top sorcerer got the same  SOS   )   he offers him a wry grin and holds out his finger playfully,   mimicking a gun.  

                                            BANG.       

red  and  blue      /     push  and  pull:   two opposing colors,   two opposing forces swirl together at his fingertip and shoot out towards the small  army  lunging towards him,   and it grows,   blasting  everything  in all sorts of directions.

❛      ------  damn.       ❜    

blood  and  limbs  rain all around him,   and not a speck falls onto satoru;     no,   his hair stays  annoyingly  white,   not so much as tousled by the breeze caused by the strange forecast whizzing down around him.

the same can’t be said for benimaru.     poor guy’s  soaked.

all satoru can offer in response,   however,   is an amused smile.

❛     ------   shinmon!       ❜    satoru chirps,   not at  all  apologetic for his mess.      ❛     too slow again.     that’s  three  lunches you owe me, now!      ❜    

           @elegea​,            gojo starter.

[fractempyreal]

                         ❛    She--------   looked for me ?    ❜

               @elegea​ liked for a starter (:

[jikangai-a]

“you almost died.” / obi and hinawa.

comfort || still accepting

' i know. ' once the dust has settled, and they have a spare moment, obi allows himself to sit in what has just happened. so much of their life is go, go, go, survive, keep moving. he didn't have the space to process the past couple days; he just had to try to survive them. now that they're safe (mostly), and obi has a minute to rest, the reality of the situation sets in: he was seconds away from death.

' i'm sorry, takehisa. ' it's soft, and genuine, his voice lacking his usual booming confidence. he can only imagine what that must have been like for hinawa; to see him almost turned infernal, and not being able to do anything. ' don't look at me like that. ' he holds out an outstretched hand. ' i know i messed up. and that was almost curtains for me. but we're both still here, somehow. and company 8 needs us. we're okay. '

[jikangai-a]

“you want me to rub your back ’til you fall asleep?” / joe and cherry huehue

comfort || still accepting

he knows kojiro is being overly kind. after his match with adam he was left heavily injured, not to mention the emotional damage. it was no secret he had a hard time falling asleep at night; he had even programmed carla to play lullabies for him to help him drift off. and these nights would be especially hard. and he knew the other man was well aware of that fact. he knew kojiro was babying him a bit. but he didn't mind. in fact, he liked it, though he'd never admit that out loud. no, he knew kojiro already knew that. and he'd find a way to thank him, in his own way. he'd find a way to make sure kojiro knew he was grateful.

' as a matter of fact, yes, i would. but first, why don't you be a dear and rub my feet ? that's certainly a start. hop to it. '

[pruinesce]

📝📝📝 yes hi for fuyumi and beni uwu

one 📝, one headcanon.

📝.   we know beni likes to take walks,   so i think his typical route always leads him by the todoroki estate.   he would certainly prefer fuyumi visit the 7th,   but on the days she can’t,   he definitely stops by under the guise of needing a break from all that walking.   he’ll ask if she’s too busy for a cup of tea,   and if she’s not   (   which is never,   because she’ll never say no to him   )   he spends time there until he’s ready to make his way back to the 7th.

📝.   one of fuyumi’s canonical favorite past times is watching soap operas   ...   and since asakusa is all about tradition,   i’m saying beni takes her to see kabuki shows one the rare nights things are quiet or perhaps when there’s a festival going on!   konro,   hika & hina love to tag along,   but sometimes it’s just the two of them going.   they stop somewhere for dinner after,   and beni walks with her home,   too.

📝.   the nice thing about beni is that he often gets fuyumi out of her head.   he can tell when she’s thinking too much,   or when something is bothering her in general   ⸻   that’s what happens when you’ve pretty much grown up with someone   ⸻   and with his attitude,   i think he’s got no problem pointing it out.   he taps on her forehead and teases,   “   all that thinkin’s gonna wear you out,  ”   or just simply says something like   “   hey.   stop doin’ that,   ”   because they know each other well enough to know when she’s struggling.   sometimes he’ll sic hika and hina on her,   too,   because he knows the girls make her feel better.

[jikangai-a]

“  are you sure you’re okay?  ” \ gen & tsukasa :)

soft prompts || still accepting

for just a moment, the mask slips. gen prides himself on being a showman. he was always a picture of confidence. not that he was lying, per say, but finding gen's true emotions could be a difficult task. he was an actor to his heart, and he was very good at seeming alright even when he wasn't.

that is, at least he thought so. it appeared a select few had gotten quite talented at sensing his bullshit. he wasn't sure how, or why, but tsukasa seemed to be one of those people. he would love to know just how tsukasa sensed that he was putting on a performance, but that was a question for another day.

' why, me ? ' he responds in his usual sing-song voice, dripping sweetness. ' why on earth wouldn't i be ? '

[jikangai-a]

“  i have faith in you.  ” \ kunikida & fukuzawa!

soft prompts || still accepting

kunikida's spine straightens in an instant, his body stiff and rigid. he leans forward slightly to bow, nodding his head. he didn't take it lightly that fukuzawa had chosen him to be the next leader of the armed detective agency. it was a massive responsibility, and one he didn't always think he deserved.

' i won't let you down, sir. '

if he was a little wiser, he might know fukuzawa was already proud of him, and believed in him, but he still deem himself worthy of such praises. still, he'd work harder and harder, until he believed he was worthy of the title of fukuzawa's successor.