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@tcngv | compatibility calculator.
immediately proposes a plan to steal the cookie jar from the kitchen.
☕ ( for mikazuki ! )
☕ – to share hot chocolate with my muse
In the cold weather the tachi sat on the engawa with both feet buried in the large amount of snow which had suddenly came over night. The cold barely got recognised as he hunch over staring out at nothing but the sky. Yet another bad day to sit away from everyone and try to get a grip on everything. Yesterday’s mission had gone horribly wrong. No one had gained serious wounds and they were able to overcome what the enemy had thrown their way but his own stupid and selfish actions almost ruined it all. Mikazuki could feel everyone’s hatred from miles away. Nobody would wish to go on missions with him after that.
Just as he was beginning to nod off from boredom a sweet smell and the sound of someone rummaging around his room gained his attention.
“What is it now?” He muttered, getting up onto shaking legs and slowly walked towards the room. Definitely someone there but that smell was also coming from the room. A hand moved the sliding door for him to look in, forcing the most fake smile he could potentially make for the familiar tantou going through the cabinet.
“The sweets are over there Nīsan.” The tenka goken chuckled as a finger pointed to a self on the other side. Blue and gold irises moved to the two cups with cream and marshmallows. What an odd drink but still looked nice.
“You can use my room for whatever you want. Just don’t break anything. Unless it’s for me of course then keep it.”
❛ there are occasions where kids shouldn’t participate in.. ❜
@tcngv | touken ranbu sentence starters.
❛ time to battle! time to battle! ❜
❛ oe, oe, don’t throw yourself at them like that. ❜ izuminokami placed a hand on imanotsurugi’s head before he could charge at the battlefield recklessly. he could empathize with the other, he too was excited to be sent to the front lines, but he didn’t get the same advantage at night battles as the excited tantou. ( are all tantous like this when they are sent to night battles? ) ❛ we still need to make our strategy. besides, we’re not completely sure if they have seen us or not. ❜
@tcngv | the song of achilles meme.
“ name one hero who was happy. “
❛ a hero who was happy, huh? ❜ izuminokami repeated it to himself, looking up to the sky as if he were interested in counting how many clouds were in the sky and what figures they had taken the form of. but he was pensive, ( indulged in deep thought and even wandering in the parts of his memory he touches constantly when alone, but prefers to stay away from. ) that’s when names crossed in his mind, one by one. the only names of heroes he met– okita, kondo, saito, yamanami.. and last but not least, hijikata, his former master. and it hurt. were any of them happy? was he? if there is one thing he learned from them is that happiness is a momentum. good things never last, do they? “why should happiness be any different?” he thought. because it wasn’t.
izuminokami finally sighed; ❛ I’m afraid I can’t. ❜ – and that’s why it hurts. he scoffed, tilting his head to the side with a smile that tried to convince himself everything was alright. ❛ has there ever been one? ❜
❛ come and wreak havoc with me? ❜
Eyebrows raised, hair-tennae twitching, Sengo looks to Imanotsurugi with a grin full of mischief that hasn’t even been planned yet. If there’s one thing anyone can count on, it’s that Sengo is rarely, if ever, not up for wreaking some havoc around the citadel– that, and, often, whether it’s his intent or not, it usually just happens anyway.
“Of course,” Sengo obliges readily, and with interest. “What are you thinking?”
❛ Is everything okay? ❜
There was a lot in life that made Yasu’s anger level rise above its default mark, but few things seemed to take his happiness and feed that anger than when his desserts fell into the wrong hands. There was just something about feeding his sweet tooth that put him in a particularly good mood, but when that opportunity was crushed it made him want to throw a whole tantrum.
“No!” he barked, foot stomping on the ground as his hands tugged briefly on his bangs. “Someone got their thieving little paws on my ice cream puffs I got from the general store!” He turned to Imanotsurugi. Surely he wouldn’t have taken them, right? “I had to leave them in the kitchen since they have to be frozen, but they’re gone..!”
2019 is nearly over and honestly there's nothing I can tell you that I haven't told you before, except that you make me laugh. I love seeing you and your muse in my dash and it's alway a wonderful treat to see what you write. hope we can role-play more in 2020 ! c:
@tcngv | 2019 is almost over!
emma, you are more of a treat than I am. your writing is beautiful and I’m always looking forward to see you around, and roleplaying with you is an honor tbh. hope we can continue interacting as well! cheers to that!