弾丸の勇者

❝ I'll keep you all safe, within my... line of fire.. ❞ ❝ My love bullets never miss. They always hit their targets eventually.❞ Independent RP blog of Ian Yorkland of Zyuden Sentai Kyoryuger tracking thebullethero - OC - AU - Multiship crossover friendly -

[thecenteroftheheart]

"You missed me~?"

“Oh my! Yes, I have missed you dearly!” - Jurina pretty much jumped on him, embracing his neck and rubbing her face happily on his chest. - “Did you changed your cologne? Should I fear some angry lover?”

[thebullethero]

transparentjyurinyan:

She released a soft, sweet sigh with the received kiss. Her heart and mind at ease in the presence of someone she cared so much. It was love, anyone could see it. Maybe just not the type of love people usually craved from both of them. They were connected. Twin souls, one could say. - “That’s fine, then.” - After another satisfied sound, she released him, smiling. - “How have you been? Where have you been? Please, tell me all the good news~”

Originally posted by jurina-ske48

His eyes kept watching the beauty in front of him. A flower always stays a flower even after years. He could never imagine his life without Jurina, she played such an important role ih his path. Her whole existence made Ian even happier.

❝ To be quite honest, I’ve travelled some. But most of the time I stayed here. What about you, sunshine? ❞

[thecenteroftheheart]

"You missed me~?"

“Oh my! Yes, I have missed you dearly!” - Jurina pretty much jumped on him, embracing his neck and rubbing her face happily on his chest. - “Did you changed your cologne? Should I fear some angry lover?”

[thebullethero]

❝ You sure haven’t changed, I like that~. ❞ The male held his adored Jurina in his embrace, letting her as close as she wanted. They were always like that, so it wasn’t a big issue. His lips landed a kiss on her forehead, a chuckle followed. 

❝ Huh? Oh my, Sunshine, no. I haven’t, I’m still the same Ian you know. ❞

[thebullethero]

[ Man.. I love coming back here. So many memories.. ]

[thebullethero]

[text]:So I might be in a hospital right now

an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2

Once Ian checked the message from his friend, his elegant, yet strong hand nearly dropped the phone. Great, let’s try not to broke the device this time. 

[text] …

[text] What did you do now, you dumb King?!

No, really, he was worried as Hell. Receiving such a “enjoyable” message as Ian was picking up some clothes from his wardrobe sure wasn’t a part of his everyday life. His perhaps kind of “cold” way of typing really didn’t show how he felt in that moment. Or maybe the punctuatiino marks were a big help.

[text] In which room are you? I’m there in couple of minutes.

He patiently waited for a response while walking around his apartment and grabbing his wallet and keys, knowing that he’ll leave the place soon.

[thebullethero]

thefangedheroking

Daigo saw the text and smiled.

[Text] But what if I have to go to the bathroom?

Daigo would move if he needed to because he wasn’t too hurt… He did fight against Denis’s when he was exhausted so this was nothing. Daigo then thought about texting the others that he was on the hospital as well… He decided to do that later or let Ian do it

Ian thanked the lady for the information and headed towards the third floor where was Daigo’s room. The brown-eyed man analyzed the surroundings, it has been a long time since he last entered a hospital. In that moment he really didn’t know how to feel, happy that he;ll see Daigo or worried because Daigo is Daigo and he kept being brave.

While walking Ian notice the unread message, chuckled at the silliness of his leader and typed as fast as possible. 

[text] Don’t worry, you’ll figure it out.

It took him around two minutes to finally find the room. Okay, this was it. Ian hid his little smile, switched it with disappointment and irritate just to see King’s reaction. And once he made sure to look oh so “angry”, the Casanova knocked twice, then opened the door, his left hand holding the bag with fruits.

❝ Yo. So, where’s the wild guy? The one who keeps partying with Gabutyra? ❞

[thefangedheroking]

Daigo looke at the phone and shrugged he would figure it out eventually. Hearing the knock and the door open Daigo smiled and waved at Ian.

“Hey Ian!”

Daigo was laying in the hospital bed with his left arm in a cast, leg in a splint, and bandages on his head and upper body.

“How’s it going!?”

[thebullethero]

He was always like that, smiling like the little dummy he was. That smile and attitude, how was he keeping it? A big mystery, it as always been one. Well, he had his team, his life and Gabutyra, that’s probably why.

❝ You ask me. I’m doing pretty good. But you..❞

Ian just stopped, he didn’t want to keep going with acting like a mother. Instead he sat beside Daigo’s bed, took the plate and knife from the bag, placed them on the sheets so he could grab an apple and peel it. 

❝ So, how are you feeling? ❞

[thebullethero]

[text]:So I might be in a hospital right now

an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2

Once Ian checked the message from his friend, his elegant, yet strong hand nearly dropped the phone. Great, let’s try not to broke the device this time. 

[text] …

[text] What did you do now, you dumb King?!

No, really, he was worried as Hell. Receiving such a “enjoyable” message as Ian was picking up some clothes from his wardrobe sure wasn’t a part of his everyday life. His perhaps kind of “cold” way of typing really didn’t show how he felt in that moment. Or maybe the punctuatiino marks were a big help.

[text] In which room are you? I’m there in couple of minutes.

He patiently waited for a response while walking around his apartment and grabbing his wallet and keys, knowing that he’ll leave the place soon.

[thebullethero]

thefangedheroking

Daigo saw the text and smiled.

[Text] But what if I have to go to the bathroom?

Daigo would move if he needed to because he wasn’t too hurt… He did fight against Denis’s when he was exhausted so this was nothing. Daigo then thought about texting the others that he was on the hospital as well… He decided to do that later or let Ian do it

Ian thanked the lady for the information and headed towards the third floor where was Daigo’s room. The brown-eyed man analyzed the surroundings, it has been a long time since he last entered a hospital. In that moment he really didn’t know how to feel, happy that he;ll see Daigo or worried because Daigo is Daigo and he kept being brave.

While walking Ian notice the unread message, chuckled at the silliness of his leader and typed as fast as possible. 

[text] Don’t worry, you’ll figure it out.

It took him around two minutes to finally find the room. Okay, this was it. Ian hid his little smile, switched it with disappointment and irritate just to see King’s reaction. And once he made sure to look oh so “angry”, the Casanova knocked twice, then opened the door, his left hand holding the bag with fruits.

❝ Yo. So, where’s the wild guy? The one who keeps partying with Gabutyra? ❞

[frogna]

[thebullethero]

[text]:So I might be in a hospital right now

an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2

Once Ian checked the message from his friend, his elegant, yet strong hand nearly dropped the phone. Great, let’s try not to broke the device this time. 

[text] …

[text] What did you do now, you dumb King?!

No, really, he was worried as Hell. Receiving such a “enjoyable” message as Ian was picking up some clothes from his wardrobe sure wasn’t a part of his everyday life. His perhaps kind of “cold” way of typing really didn’t show how he felt in that moment. Or maybe the punctuatiino marks were a big help.

[text] In which room are you? I’m there in couple of minutes.

He patiently waited for a response while walking around his apartment and grabbing his wallet and keys, knowing that he’ll leave the place soon.

[thefangedheroking]

Daigo looked at the first two messages he got from Ian and responded.

[Text] Nothing to major… I was fighting some monsters with Gabutyra and things went a little south. Nothing major.

Daigo got the second message and jumped out of bed with a slight wince and checked the number on the door. 

[Text] I am in room 218. Might need to ask the front desk what floor though.

Daigo then went back to bed after sending the room number.

[thebullethero]

[text] Thank God. You better don’t move from the bed or run away like you did last time. 

And by that Ian totally meant the time when Daigo went to fight Tessai, why King was always so careless when the wounded one was him? Anyways, Ian managed to get changed pretty fast, made sure he locked the door and headed outside. In about few minutes he succcessfully got into a taxi, told the driver the adress of the hospital and patiently waited. Gladly the mentioned building wasn’t far away. After couple of minutes the black-haired male arrived, paid the taxi driver and before entering the hospital, he made sure to buy some fruits for his leader. 

As Ian finally enter the health center, he headed to the front desk to get more information about Daigo’s room. 

‘I wonder if the others visited him.’

[thebullethero]

▲: my muse is dying in your muse's arms. (Midorinoyusha)

an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2 

[ I’m always a sucker for those two + angst, it’s my favourite thing to write ]

[ Going to put it under cut. Dang it I could write more but bed time. ]

A figure stood still.A sword held by a single, strong hand. The body trembled, ached, screamed inpain, so did the voice. However, the warrior tried to hold back, biting hislower lip hard enough to make it bleed. After taking the attack of the enemy,Souji’s weaken body fell down on the cold ground, his armor, his suit disappearingfrom the great damage. The body of the young one was embraced by pair ofshaking, yet powerful hands, holding him carefully.

Speechless, shocked, broken.Ian was always ready to accept his destiny and die in a fight, but he neverwished for saving. No, he wished for seeing how his comrades lose their livesbecause of him. His chest hurt even more than the actual wounds on his body.The Yorkland untransformed immediately, his eyes analyzed the swordsman, noticingthe damage on his upper body. It was deep, big enough to cause..

‘No.’

Souji tried to catchhis breath, his lungs burned, blood coloured his school uniform. Eyes losttheir will to stay open, but the boy kept living, he didn’t give up on hisanatomy, not in front of Ian. Lips trembled once the brown-haired Kyoryugertried to form a single sentence, but couldn’t find enough strength.

“Why? Why did you haveto do this? Why did you make the same mistake as Shiro? Why, Souji?!” Ianchocked as his tears ran, cheeks already wet and dirty, his fingers gentlycaressing the clothing of the teenager like it’s the last time he’ll see thatgreen uniform.

The reply was a singleshort smile. The Rippukan finally found a way to say what was on his mind, justto make sure Ian doesn’t remember him as a warrior, who died speechless,without leaving something after himself.

“I.. don’t know.. Mybody just moved on its own.. Ian. It wanted to see you live, me too..”

[thebullethero]

[text]:So I might be in a hospital right now

an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2

Once Ian checked the message from his friend, his elegant, yet strong hand nearly dropped the phone. Great, let’s try not to broke the device this time. 

[text] …

[text] What did you do now, you dumb King?!

No, really, he was worried as Hell. Receiving such a “enjoyable” message as Ian was picking up some clothes from his wardrobe sure wasn’t a part of his everyday life. His perhaps kind of “cold” way of typing really didn’t show how he felt in that moment. Or maybe the punctuatiino marks were a big help.

[text] In which room are you? I’m there in couple of minutes.

He patiently waited for a response while walking around his apartment and grabbing his wallet and keys, knowing that he’ll leave the place soon.

[thebullethero]

an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2

( SEND ME A SENTENCE FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE. )

"Are we really just friends, then?"

"Do you want me to leave?"

"I can't believe you!"

"I swear it won't happen again."

"What did you say?"

"I'm not jealous, why would you say that?"

"Why are you smiling so much today?"

"You're jealous, aren't you?"

"They were just a friend, okay? Nothing more."

"When you said you loved me, I thought it was going to be forever."

"I'm sorry I called you at 3AM. I needed you."

"Maybe I was wrong. I don't need you in my life."

"We can't keep doing this."

"I don't want to be your secret, anymore."

"I have the right to know what's going on!"

"The police are coming."

"I might have had a few shots."

"Are you sure this is legal?"

"Isn't this amazing?"

"I'm going to take care of you, okay?"

"I don't need your sympathy."

"I'll miss you when you leave."

"You have to believe me."

"I'm a monster."

"You shouldn't love me."

"Stay the night. Please."

"You can't die. Please don't die."

"Run away with me."

"It's about the baby. It's yours."

"I wish this could last forever, don't you?"

( SEND ME A SYMBOL FOR A DRABBLE/AU ABOUT OUR MUSES. )

❤: the morning after.

♛: my muse finds your muse after they ran away.

✎: a journal entry about your muse written by my muse.

▲: my muse is dying in your muse's arms.

▼: your muse is dying in my muse's arms.

★: our muses go stargazing.

✌: our muses spending christmas together.

☯: our muses share a new years' kiss.

✿: my muse gives yours a gift.

☠: your muse comes back to my muse's doorstep 5 years after their death was announced.

♒: our muses spend a day at the beach.

➳: your muse says their first "i love you" to my muse.

☁: my muse says their first "i love you" to your muse.

☏: my muse's voicemail to your muse after a huge fight.

💍: our muse's wedding day.

( SEND ME A TEXT FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE. )

[text]: What do you want now?

[text]: So that wasn't you leaving the bar with another person?

[text]: Goodnight, I love you.

[text]: This is why you're my best friend.

[text]: Help, I'm lost.

[text]: Do you want to bet on that?

[text]: I miss you so much, you have no idea.

[text]: Guess who just got back in town.

[text]: So I might be in a hospital right now.

[text]: So... I just broke up with my boyfriend/girlfriend.

[text]: We're breaking up.

[text]: We can't keep doing this anymore!

[text]: Come on, come to the party!

[text]: Can you pick me up from the bar? Too drunk to drive.

[text]: You have no clue how I feel so shut up.

[text]: I can't believe I wasted my first kiss on you.

[text]: I overheard what you said. I didn't know that's what you thought of me.

[text]: I call bullshit.

[text]: You thought you could get away with that, didn't you?

[text]: There's nothing you can do to get me back.

[tokutaliaa]

[tokutaliaa]

hello, yes, i know, i love ian yorkland too much.  let’s be honest, him + halsey songs = my kind of aesthetic~ so yeah, enjoy c:

[thebullethero]

"Hey, I need ask you ask you something...." {backkkkk}

❝ Yes, what is it? Something wrong?❞

[reginae--noctis-blog]

“What men usually like to receive? What kind of gifts?”

[thebullethero]

A gift, eh? There should be a special reason behind those curious words of the royalty and Ian reallt wanted to know what made her ask him something like that. 

❝ It depends on the man, to be quite honest. May you describe him? Perhaps what sort of man is he? ❞

[reginae--noctis-blog]

In fact the gift was for him. However, the princess didn’t want in any way denounce her intentions. Ai didn’t know if could lie to him, but she really needed to know what kind of gift he’d like to receive, since Christmas was coming. [“N-No one in particular. I’d like to know, because men have exquisite taste.”] Said, trying to circumvent the question without offering a concise answer.

[thebullethero]

That sure didn’t help the black-haired Casanova. There were men who liked  “rough” gifts but on the other hand men who adored perfumes and elegant presents like Ian existed as well. The world isn’t little, so it’s impossible for Ian to study every kind of human. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t give a simple idea. 

❝ Well, if he’s more of a fashion guy, he’d enjoy new clothing, accessory, you know. That’d also go for the ‘manly’ men, I think. I’m not trying to live in stereotypes, but.. Give me some hints, princess..~ ❞ He sounded to defeated, even thought this wasn’t some sort of game or fight. Ian was so out of options.    

[thebullethero]

"Hey, I need ask you ask you something...." {backkkkk}

❝ Yes, what is it? Something wrong?❞

[reginae--noctis-blog]

“What men usually like to receive? What kind of gifts?”

[thebullethero]

A gift, eh? There should be a special reason behind those curious words of the royalty and Ian reallt wanted to know what made her ask him something like that. 

❝ It depends on the man, to be quite honest. May you describe him? Perhaps what sort of man is he? ❞

[thebullethero]

[ Hello I’m alive! You know, I hope these days I can actually find someone to rp with because I miss my dearest Ian. So please tell me if you’d like to give it a try! ]

[thebullethero]

"Hey, I need ask you ask you something...." {backkkkk}

❝ Yes, what is it? Something wrong?❞

[thebullethero]

❝ I haven’t seen lots of people for a long time. Are there some kind of secret holidays I’m not aware of? ❞