#maibotsu

[zoukakoe-blog]

❛ my life is one part ‘wait’ and another part ‘what’ ❜

popular text posts + ask meme // accepting!

“Despite how… cryptic this sounds, I can’t help but agree… somehow.”

[flightfell-blog]

leans to give a very small forehead kiss just before midnight hits.

oi. oi oi oi. he wasn’t imagining that was he. was he? face burned crimson at the gesture even when he was capable of not batting an eye about much more depraved acts.

[wcvyhamon-blog]

“Keep your eyes open. I know they’re here.”

                               ❛ mulan ❜ sentence starters                                       {  @maibotsu  }

                     Cerulean eyes peeked slightly at the taller, offering a nod && a grin of mischief && complicity. Nocturnal battles made his blood boil; it is where he feels most useful––– where he can easily SNEAK && ATTACK. ❛  Yes !  ❜ he pronounces his words vividly && excitedly. Turning his cerulean eyes back to focus on the surroundings for any sound, vision, or hint that could alert them of any surprises. In a daily life basis, Midare paints her world flamboyant in a cute fashion, often showing her love for dancing && singing, forgetting how much of a BATTLE LOVER he is.. / as long as he can win it / The first human he came to be in the possession of was a patron of the arts, and despite he had wished for peace, he started a war that caused HAVOC to the country && eventually started a new era in japanese history.   Excitement was evident in him when news got to him of his chance to be a part of this mission. He wants to be used for the right reasons. Now that he is able to fight for it––––– to end a ‘ conflict ’ to initiate peace.. then it’s ok.

       If he can be of use tonight to his master .. If he can be of help to Shokudaikiri..

–––––— ❛  Don’t fret Captain,  ❜ his hold on the tantou became firmer, eyes sharpening && smile stretching.  ❛  no demon will lay hands on you tonight.  ❜ 

                                                         Then it’s ok.

[flightfell-blog]

[ groom ] + [ direct ]

non-sexual dominance || accepting

❝ It happens all the time - it’s fine, really~❞

Tsurumaru tried to stop Mitsutada from fussing over his hair upon discovering it stuck up underneath his uniform’s hat.  He never really paid much mind to it considering his after work bath sorted that mess out naturally, but apparently the younger tachi minded a lot. Mitsutada was insistent that he help fix it, but Tsurumaru was just as insistent that it would be perfectly fine to leave it be until after work. Well, fussing over looks was one of Mitsu’s charm points... Wait! Now wasn’t the time for that! Tsurumaru blocked the tachi’s hands petulantly with his own, preventing him from fussing any further.

❝ Oi, oi, no one will see it under my hat and it’s fine after I wash it, Mitsu--❞

Any further protest was promptly silenced when his chin was lifted, golden eyes widening in surprise as they met Mitsutada’s deep gold eye once he heard a ‘thud’ against the wall, only realizing he had been backed into it just now. As much as Tsurumaru detested that this was the second time Mitsu has left him without wit, he was much more compliant in allowing him to smooth out his hair. Flustered, he straightens himself out with an appreciative smile on his face - taking note of how much care the other blade was putting into fixing his hair despite how stern he was with Tsuru’s stubbornness.

❝ Thank you. I’ll take better care then.❞

[wcvyhamon-blog]

★ •• —{  @maibotsu​   } ♡’d for a one liner !

❛   Mitsu san, maybe we should sing a song about cooking–-- that way I can learn how to cook like you.  ❜