#jaganeyed

[fukaenbujin]

“...So ... where exactly are you taking me?” Kurama was absolutely baffled by the other’s sudden request to visit this place. If it weren’t for the fact that the other had a promise to show him something special, he wouldn’t have taken him up on the offer. Come to think of it, Kurama hadn’t seen Hiei in quite a while. Usually, he’d at least see Hiei once in a day. Whether that be him sleeping in a tree, Hiei telling Kurama about the new things he had found on the island, and so on. But these days? It seemed quiet, too quiet. Kurama couldn’t help but feel like something was wrong. Was the ‘special something’ Hiei by any chance? Nah, maybe it wasn’t. He didn’t think Kogi would be the type to randomly kidnap someone out of the blue nor spy on the both of them. But then again... He didn’t know much about the snow-haired kitsune outside of a few conversations. For now, he’ll just keep quiet and observe. That was the best thing to do at a moment like this.  @danceofthekitsune​ @jaganeyed

[fukaenbujin]

jaganeyed replied to your post ““I wish you could jump inside my skin and know what I know, and feel...”

"You sure are talkative all of a sudden."

“Well, it is something I’ve always wondered. There’s also the fact that you seem to be bothered a lot these days.”

[fukaenbujin]

“I do apologize for my actions, even though they were totally and completely justified.”

“I don’t think getting yourself thrown into jail again over a fight like that is necessarily ‘justified’, Hiei.”

[fukaenbujin]

“This is nice. We’re all bathing in the warm glow of murder.”

“Did you catch me knocking down those zombies...?” Come to think of it, that factory he was trying to break in with someone did have plenty of trees. Maybe he was in one of them - but why didn’t he help? It’s even more peculiar because he loves to fight, maybe he was resting? But why right then and there..?“That’s not too big of a deal, I only got rid of them because we had to. But if you knew about this, why didn’t you come and fight with us?”

[fukaenbujin]

“I wish you could jump inside my skin and know what I know, and feel what I feel.”

“That’s true- I may known a lot about you, however, I don’t know everything there is to you, and how you can act so impulsively with such ease.”

[quiet-or-die]

Fuuuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk

//Literally posts something.

“Omg! Sanzo walked from a fight. Kinda. Halfway.”

“. . .”

“Eh? Wait. I looked at preview. But right before I posted it . . . didn’t I type something else? While getting my coffee? . . . What the heck did I add?”

//looks at post

“. . .”

//facepalms

“SANZO.”

. . . Somehow, somehow the muse took over. And added in an insult. He didn’t walk away at all. Omg. Death is probably forthcoming. But will it go quickly? Of fucking course not. He literally gets stabbed in the stomach then goes out the next day to kill his friend who stabbed him; he gets shot full of poison and is dying and unconscious but wakes up and stops the fucking Seiten Taisei with his bare hands; he faces down the Ox King’s son and half his body gets burned and then he tells the guy “hey, that should have killed me probably, but your will is too fucking weak.” So Sanzo will go kicking and screaming, insulting and smirking. . . .

. . . and I fucking love him, but I’m also not ready for this crap. --_--

Screw it. I’m the writer. I’ll just have him die quickly. 

. . . except he took over and added dialogue. I swear on my coffee, the only thing I hold sacred.

(That’s it. I’m going to bed. I’m done for tonight.)

[bliindary]

@jaganeyed

SOLLUX: w0w. y0u admire s0me kind 0f anime character 0r s0mething? because that is 0ne big hair h0b y0u have g0ing on.

[Even if you can only see half of whoever this is, you couldn’t help but comment on it. You were just out trying to familiarize your way around this place. It’s kind of hard when you’re half handicap after all.]

SOLLUX; anyways h0w l0ng have y0u been in this place. i’ll st0p wasting b0th 0f 0ur times.

[quiet-or-die]

Every Demon For Himself!

Bang.

Another idiot’s brains blown out through his skull.

Not that that does much to lessen the swarm.

What a waste of time. Sanzo’s used to being sieged by swarms of fodder, but generally there’s someone pulling the strings who eventually shows up. In this case, it’s stupidity to no apparent end. 

And really, it’s the fact that every enemy so far is butt ugly that Sanzo manages to not shoot the idiot who jumps right in the path of his bullet, and shoots some goblin or other instead. Should have just shot the dumbass.

“Don’t get in my way.” Sanzo says coldly, words as deadly as his bullets.