Feb 13, 2014
Have you ever had a poke war?
"No." Closest he’s come is a strange game of tag with a certain Tatara he is now afraid of approaching.
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Have you ever had a poke war?
"No." Closest he’s come is a strange game of tag with a certain Tatara he is now afraid of approaching.
just wanted Haruto to try and steal Totsuka away from Izumo #/slapped
[x] || Excuse you??? O_O Haruto got nothin' on him pls.
Tatara, bath time calls for you-hoo.
"Want some cookies?" randomly pops up from his window
"T-T-Totsuka-san??" Crap, he's in the middle of uh.. Something. "Y-you could've called before just appearing out of nowhere like that!" Completely forgets about the cookies because his arms are still stuck somewhere raised in odd angles, and his shirt is still around his neck. Opps. Talk about awkward.
"Look the other way for a moment!".
Chance Encounter | honoo-no-chujitsu
Fushimi had a mission thrown at him last minute. He didn't overly complain about it and left Scepter 4 without any subordinates to drag him down, Typical behaviour for the anti social Third in Command, While no doubt any lower ranking members would catch up to him later no doubt.
This part of the city he was sent to was close to that ridiculous bar and all those bad memories, But it wasn't close enough to cause any major irritations or distractions from his current mission at least. The last thing he expected was to find anyone from the red clan here which helped settle his thoughts ever so slightly.
Hearing a commotion however, Loud aggressive shouting with the subject being questions about the red King, Fushimi sighed weakly and followed the sounds knowing it was best not to leave this situation unchecked, Just in case. He half expected an angry midget with a stupid skateboard to have gotten into this mess as usual, But whoever these bastards were shouting at wasn't replying loud enough for him to here.
So much for it being Misaki...
Remaining hidden as he turned the last corner separating him from whatever this situation was, It was obviously one sided. Two... Three... Four. Counting four, What appeared to be rivalling clan bastards had cornered Totsuka Tatara HOMRA's pacifist. Shit.
Without giving it any second thought on the subject Fushimi knew that old clansman of his needed help and he walked over to help out. Fingers grasping the handle of the signature saber hung at his side, Pulling the blade free without hesitation. "Fushimi battou"
honoo-no-chujitsu replied to your post: {❄} || “…” No...
-cough- Misakiiii -cough- -runs-
[x] || I am still pissed that he called me that. : I But you're smaller than me, so. : I *slaps you with fish*
{❄} || "..." No, King, no. Stahp. You got the wrong guy! Who the hell is that???
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[x] || In which Yuki just got home from a con with Shouhei and Tatara, ahahahahahah, had fun. :'D Whazzap. :'D