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@warweapon
Sorry I haven’t been here. School kicking my ass, unfortunately. But, I’ve noticed at least three different accounts copying my exact descriptions/formatting for Doutanuki (like .. not just taking inspiration, but verbatum) and using it on various sites (F-List, Chatango, etc.)
So, like.. Don’t do that? Thanks.
compensation: being on the right side of history.
@ephemeralxamaranth // “ It’s .. —— not as bad as I thought’d it be. Not usually a fan of sweet stuff, but this has a nice kick that I like. Thanks, uh, stranger. “
"Neh! Doudanuki-san! Nakigitsune wants to challenge you to a fight!" (Nakigitsune)
“ ——— Hah ? A fight .. ? .. Huh. Didn’t think you’d be interested. Well, I’m always up for a good sparring match .. ‘less you wanna get serious ? “
@warweapon // continued from here (im sorry)
did i fuckiggn stutter
do you wanna fuckign GO ???
ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ .. ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ.
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eight + years of roleplaying experience, three on tumblr.
independent and selective / open to possible groups!
recently revived, seeking new mutuals.
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WHAT.
bork
“ Go fetch. “
@replicholy has entered the citadel.
“ ———— Oi — !! Watch where you’re cuttin’ .. ! “
Doutanuki was unfortunate to only notice once it was too late, crimson spilling in a humble trickle from a nick on the other uchigatana’s thumb. Peeling potatoes really was a pain in the ass, and now apparently a safety hazard when coupled with straying attention and a lack of enthusiasm.
He didn’t see what happened ; perhaps Yamanbagiri’s hand simply slipped, or he wasn’t paying attention, but that hardly mattered now as Doutanuki dropped his half-peeled potato unto the floor in order to seize the other’s hand. He wasn’t quite in a panic, he seemed almost peeved, assessing the damage as he watched a bit of the blood drip onto the floor. Thankfully the cut just scraped the surface, and it was really, in the end, just a nick. He sighed, whether in exasperation or relief, it wasn’t clear —— before he gripped the wounded and brought him up from his stool to his feet.
“ C’mon, let’s go ; the repairs room probably has some spare bandages lying around that we can swipe.. “
He takes a fleeting glance at their incomplete chore and the telltale smear of scarlet on the floor ; Mitsutada was going to have a fit, but he couldn’t care less.
@bravehope has entered the citadel.
“ Bored. “
It’s rather impromptu, though the uchigatana allows himself to selfishly outburst to his master. He’s splayed over the floor, blanket draped over his lap while his chin rests against the petite kotatsu ( a humble gift from the future for the New Year’s, apparently ) . Big, golden eyes glower up at the resident saniwa ———— they shimmer not will malice, but expectancy, seeming almost impatient the way his leg jostles around a bit. He’s not a major complainer ; as long as he’s out fighting frequently, he’s sated. Yet that’s the problem, as its been, what, maybe two days since he’s been sent out on a proper mission ? He’s becoming restless.
“ Will you send me out soon ? Swords aren’t meant to just lie around and look pretty, y’know. “
—— doutanuki holds very little courtesy for the saniwa; sure, he respects them as an authority figure (to a semi certain extent ..), but doesn’t quite revere them the way some of the swords in the citadel tend to do. he rarely even addresses them properly; rather than ‘aruji’, he refers to them offhandedly, usually as ‘that guy, that girl, etc.’
Rocking against heels with a creak being made against the tatami flooring, the yari couldn’t help but stomp themselves around the citadel. Feeling so jumpy, and– Nervous.
Deep breaths.
Taking a few more steps before finally approaching forward to their wanted destination ( which was Doutanuki’s room ) , there was a bit of hesitation in their upcoming actions which consisted of a gulp, and a knock against that door. ❝ …Doutanuki? Are you in there? ❞ Once doing so, Otegine took a few steps back; in case the uchigatana was actually present and needed space to step out from within the room. Another gulp, and Otegine was already beginning to fiddle with the rim of their sweatshirt. But– Oh, let us not forget the most important detail! There was something poking out from the yari’s pocket– A box of some sort. Nicely wrapped up, too.
Gods, this was a lot more embarrassing than they could have ever imagined. // @warweapon
“ ———— Oh, Otegine .. ! “ He hissed out a swear beneath his breath; he hadn’t expected them to approach first. There was a bit of energetic rustling heard in his room as Otegine announced himself. He did hear there was a holiday today, after all, but he didn’t actually expect to receive company —— oh, who was he kidding, of course Otegine would bother. They wouldn’t pass up a special occasion even if the world counted on otherwise. Well, he wouldn’t keep them waiting.. Maybe just a bit.
He didn’t take his sweet time, though seemed a bit flustered as he opened the door. Hands firmly shoved in his pockets once he did so, a bit of a foreign bulge in the right pocket of his jacket, but he nudged it away as he praised Otegine with a narrow stare. “ H - Hey —— “ Get yourself together, fool. “ —— You need something ? There isn’t a sortie today, is there ? I didn’t hear a bell .. “
starter call! will get to them tomorrow, but now that im here i really wanna start some new threads <3
a FOOLISH, eager dog —— cute, unfortunately ;
Silenced– It was not due to the fact that Doutanuki may have said something to have caused this, but… It was more of the fact that Otegine was pulling himself away to take a good look at the other’s expression. Yep, just as he thought– Completely red by the cheeks! Otegine couldn’t help but to smile because of this. Not like he wasn’t smiling to begin with, anyways. ❝ Nn. Well, if it makes you feel more reassured, it makes me happy to know that me missing you makes you feel… I’unno, nice? I think…? ❞ A sheepish laugh sets off once he finished speaking, rubbing the back of his nape.
He looks up at him as he pulls away ––– almost as if he’s at a loss, as if to say ‘ Huh? Why? Come back! ‘ But he quickly steels his expression, looking less forlorn and as exasperated as always, lips thin and cheeks softening in color a bit.
“ .. Sorry I made you miss me though. Wasn’t my fault or anythin’, but that doesn’t matter. Must of sucked. “ He actually seems rather genuine, though his face seems as stern as ever. He reached up, a bit hesitant at first.. almost as if he’s going to be tender and cup his cheek.. but he lunges up to ruffle his hair up instead! He just had trouble reaching is all.
( points. shoots an awkward wink. ) Baby, it's YOU. You're the one I LOVE. You're the one I NEED. You're the only one I seeeEEEeeee.
.. Why are you like this.
“So, this is where you spar? I wouldn’t be bored here, I bet!“
pestering spear ––– too good, too bright ;
“But you said so yourself!”
Otegine was sure of it! Doudanuki! Don’t you change words on him and confuse him! Reaching over, Otegine put his fingers on the man’s cheeks pulling lightly on them.
“See~? It isn’t that hard~.”
“ Mrgph ––– .. Just, rgh, gedd’off already .. ! “ A bit of a garbled protest, cheeks stretching as they were pinched and pulled, making the sword grimace and promptly smack the spear’s hands away
“ Huff .. Hands to YOURSELF . “
