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Fort Break-in (Closed- Tsukasa)

( starter for @lunareaped ) The great and powerful bad guy was INDEED, in the most tightest of spots right now! Who would have thought that on accepting that simple letter just in hopes that he could use the school to ‘lie low’ from the cops being after him for a while would mean that he got taken RIGHT THEN and there when he was trying to hide in the woods with Fred?! Aw, man - they just LEFT Fred there by himself? What about Beartrap and the four-eyes? SURE the nerd was annoying, but as an offical bad dude, you just didn’t ditch your important minions like that!! Things were so bad he’d had to retreat for now in the amazing ‘Fort Cool Guy 2.0′ - even if it was kinda cramped, it would have to do for now while he gave the heads up to the newest minion. “Truly, this is a most befuddling of situations even for the amazing Giovanni Potage - what do you think we should do, trusted minon?” The minon hung their head as if in thought, before walking closer and putting their head into his arms. “Aha!! You think I should continue my hard work in bad-dude-ery here? I’ll be able to get even COOLER a bad guy and be able to help out my minons more? Of course!! You’re such a smart and amazing minon, Flesh-Render! Who’s the best minion, huuh? You are!” Indeed...the ‘fort cool guy 2.0′ was, in actuality, not a fort at all, though Giovanni’s creative imagination sincerely thought it was. It was simply one of the tables of the Bunoscionn Library - because Giovanni had ran to the first place he could find for fort-building in his panic and wanting to figure things out - with books all around it to form the ‘walls’ and door, and Giovanni was laying down under said table with his dragon because he was too tall to sit under the table, now patting it. However, not having a lot of space, it meant the books easily fell when others passed by, and an entire section of ‘fort wall’ toppled at someone else drawing close. Giovanni blinked, instantly on alert and hand freezing mid-air. “WHAT?! How did you just...casually find me and my minons super-secret hideout like this? Your powers of perception are truly shocking! Well, I, the GREAT Giovanni, won’t take this laying down! You’re going to help me re-build it!” He clambered out from under the table to stand and point dramatically at the poor hapless person now (by Giovanni) attempting to being dragged into his shenanigans. Oh dear.

#lunareaped #Tsukasa01 #sla closed #((ooc musings - local loud ham harasses tsukasa more at 11 afdfd ))

It looked like a scene from his nightmares. Picking his way through the rubble of a city approached what he had feared uncomfortably closely, but at least he could tell this was a city he’d never been in before. Maybe the dreams had picked another place to destroy for him.

He hopped off a sizable chunk of a concrete building, landing on the debris-strewn surface of what he assumed was a road. The first other person he’d seen outside was shortly ahead, and although he wasn’t sure what to ask, debating with himself in his head wasn’t giving him satisfying answers.

“You. Where is this place?” Hajime called out. “Do you know what happened here?”

@attackride

#attackride #tsukasa01 #event: motherlode pt1 #ca event #[hajime; quietly] please tell me I had nothing to do with this

>> @nobiliseques

Choromatsu smiled softly to himself, holding his cup of coffee close to his chest. He didn’t really even want to drink it, it was just nice to hold something so warm close. But he did blow off some money for it, so he might as well. He took a few sips from it, now beginning to walk just a few steps forward, not paying attention to exactly where he was going.

..and that proved to be the worst thing he could do, when he felt someone bump into him causing him to stumble and accidentally let go of the coffee he held. Some of it landed on his pants, causing him to yelp softly in pain, but the majority of it landed on a completely random stranger. He didn’t notice it at first until he took a glance around to see where the cup went, and he noticed someone standing there with the coffee he had bought for himself drenched all over them.

“Oh god!”

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to do that! Uh, I can make up for that, somehow, I’m so, so, so sorry!”

#tsukasa01 #nobiliseques #i hope this is ok omg im sorry

PICTURES KITAAA - Tsukasa/Gentarou

attackride

Gentarou had been looking at this duck, chilling in one of sector 6′s lakes, for a good 10 minutes now. It just kept dipping it’s head in and out of the water. He couldn’t bring himself to walk away from this duck. He’d have to have some memory of his long billed friend. He reached for his phone to take a photo, only to realize he left his phone in his other pair of pants. He knew it was a bad decision to swap pants today. He should’ve worked one more day out of them. He watched the duck float for a couple more minutes, and realized he could leave any moment. Gentarou had to get a photo. He turned his head around, seeing who’d be a potential candidate to get a photo of this duck for him.

Suddenly, Gentarou’s eyes locked with the perfect photographer. A rather tall guy with an adorable pink camera swinging from his neck. He’s the one. Gentarou hopped in front of him, finger pointing straight to his camera. “Hey legs! The name’s Gentarou Kisaragi, the man who’s gonna befriend all of Hive City! Since we’re bound to be buddies, mind snapping a photo of this duck over here for me?”, Gentarou asked rather nicely after his introduction, a finger pointing to his side, directing the mans attention to the lone duck floating in the lake. It was only a matter of time before the duck made a run for it, and Gentarou would lose his chance.

#attackride #tsukasa01 #TAKE A PIC OF THIS DUCK BRO

look at this photograph | Tsukasa

Whether it was fate, sheer coincidence, or Daiki’s intentional slight meddling, they always ended up running into each other. Daiki liked to entertain romantic thoughts about fate, but his own meddling did admittedly have an effect on how often he encountered Tsukasa Kadoya.

Of course, these days it was truly less conscious meddling and more Daiki just gravitating towards Tsukasa and his fellow travelers. He’d never call the relationship anything that might indicate commitment, but by this point a couple of his jackets and small toiletries made their home in the photo studio. Whether he liked it or not--and he did, truthfully like it, despite how it scared him slightly--he was tangled up in Tsukasa’s life now.

He pushed himself up from where he sat on the park bench, trailing after the familiar figure before he sped up suddenly, until he reached the man and knocked his shoulder roughly into his.

There was a moment of faked annoyance flickering across his face as he looked at Tsukasa, quickly replaced by faked surprise. “Ah, Tsukasa! Why, what a surprise, seeing you here! And here I thought you were never going to catch up to me.”