TREASURED.

〖 affiliated. shinano toshiro 〗 READ THE LINKS. penned by nenu.

[wildclaws]

“ wow, you have pretty eyes! ” flattery escapes mouth in a heartbeat. gaze locks ‘pon stranger’s countenance which towered above it. childish nature comes forth  (  act long since perfected with centuries of practice  ) and both hands extend to grab a larger one. 

words continue to spill, thoughts weave together far too fast for the tantou to stop and think.  “ they are so strong! i’ve not seen someone with such a nice face in a long, long while. ”  // @sabhyr liked for a starter!

[wildclaws]

wet cloth is wrung as the sound of heels approaching grabs their attention. shinano tears their gaze from the puddle of ink on hardwood floors, bringing it up to the one and only kashuu kiyomitsu. 

blank expression is replaced with one much more chipper ( and otherwise more welcoming, too ). then its all rainbows and sunshines as a greeting is belted out, 

“ you’re up early, kashuu! ignore the ink mess, i was just being clumsy is all. ” // @kiyomistu

[wildclaws]

like this post for a starter! no cap, just go ham and i can figure something out. 

[aienkienrp]

shinano's here without prior reserve the app can be found on the 'V' pop up or under /app

Welcome to Koi, Shinano Toshiro!

You have chosen to opt out of the Project and seek solace elsewhere. If you need anything, consult the City Council or Pairing Project at your earliest convenience. Best of luck to you and enjoy your stay! Your welcome package contains a dissection kit, philosophical reading material, and a golden-platted vanity!

★ Tiramisu Mod

[wildclaws]

“ they’re all giving me a headstart i see. ” how long until something goes wrong?

[wildclaws]

THERE’S A BROKEN LINK ON MY POP UP. i’ll fix it real fast 

[officialpepperoni]

people are always so serious like lighten up, smile every once in a while, kill a man, it’s nice

[arsonsuggestions]

why do people get so mad when i kill someone. they were gonna die anyway i just sped up the process

[wildclaws]

sacrigladio:

Kikue was slowly learning that the tantou were commonly used as messengers. It was becoming less of a surprise to see one entering the citadel grounds, but her face still lit up whenever it was implied that someone she didn’t know already knew her.

“Thank you very much.” She gently takes the file, bowing in reply. Truthfully, she still hadn’t been out in the field very often… Maybe this was her chance to work a little harder in a different area, instead of always smelling of fish and salt.

“…If you don’t mind me asking, who is your master?” She at least wanted to know the name of whoever was helping her.

                     smile paints shinano’s features while they take a step back, listening to the query thrown their way. they knew better than to give out his real name. it was something that would have more than likely ended in punishment if answered truthfully.

“ ah, he has a pen name of susume. ” a pause is followed by the tiniest laugh, hand soon covering their mouth as an attempt to conceal it all, “ even i’m not sure what his real name is! the most i know is a possible last name as opposed to the given one. isn’t that funny? ”

hand drops to their side, before they’re clasping both behind their back. “ i shouldn’t keep you too busy though! i’m sure you have more important things to do than attend to someone like me. ”

[wildclaws]

                   there’s a small bow as the tantou presents themself before the other saniwa- a stranger ( and someone they would have liked to leave the presence of as quickly as possible ).  their head lifts and eye contact is made for a brief moment as they slide over a file; 

“ my master sent me all this way to deliver important documents on recent revisionist activity. observations, if you will. he hopes it will prove to be useful to you as well. ” // @sacrigladio liked for a starter!

[wildclaws]

                   there isn’t any attempt to conceal themself as they approach the red giant. the pace is even picked up to keep up with his strides, and a glance is stolen over their shoulder to check for any unwanted listeners. a silent confirmation is made ( it was officially safe to speak ) . 

shinano’s throat is cleared and they’re quick to speak up- state the request, and get it out of the way. all just to get business on the road.

“ say, would you be willing to throw me up onto the roof? I got some things I need to throw at some... mm, targets. ” // @zennoutachi liked for a starter!

[wildclaws]

ok w my art removed off my blog and the other ooc posts deleted, like this post for a starter or smth.

[wildclaws]

bravehope:

As the voice echoed down the empty hallway, Yuuki stopped in his tracks and threw a glance at the one who had spoken with a questioning, slightly confused, and definitely surprised expression.

 “Might it be you are referring to me?” blinking, he turned fully towards the other. “I am here for a meeting, actually… I presented this letter at the entrance and was allowed in.” As he said so, a hand went into the large sleeve of his hakama, reappearing shortly after with a neatly folded, yet slightly wrinkled, piece of paper.

                smile graces the tanto’s countenance as it extends a hand to snatch the piece of paper out of the other’s hand. deft fingers open the letter they had been presented- eyes skim for any signature from its master ( was this ageha’s writing? ),

“a letter, hm? he usually doesn’t do these sort of things with other citadels who don’t have questionable motives. ” a pause, paper now crumpled in hand as it gazes at the other through lashes. 

it wasn’t not long until shinano moves to shred the crumpled letter and shove the remains into its pocket. its smile widens with this chipper addition to what they had previously said. “ i hope you didn’t need this letter- it is mine now. but! i can take you to lord ageha’s room. ”

[wildclaws]

          “ Hm, hm? Who are you? I don’t recall master saying it was okay to let people in. ” // @bravehope

[wildclaws]

savratus:

    what an inquisitive , laid-back contraption  //  rubbish with too much independence  //  capable of presenting a fascinating challenge.  he’d overheard flattery , hollow observations and wasted breath , though ne'er concerned himself with authenticating periodic gossip.  if man thought him divine , well , that was their undoing.  pausing , cup lowered and ( more or less ) forgotten , beatific constellations determine consequence  //  authorized repair didn’t seem likely . . . but being temporarily entertained was worth the talking-to.

      ❝ that depends – – how likely are you to stop at my eye ? ❞

              “ mikazuki! ”       faux gasp leaves parted lips, hand retracted from the tachi’s face to cover their mouth. eyes widen for an added flair to the fake surprise, and shinano reels back for a hot second. their expression screams, oh how dare you, while eyes say something else entirely. ( he wasn’t wrong to ask. )

an exhale, body physically relaxes as they draw near mikazuki again, hand raised to tap his cheek once more ( yet another invasion of space ). shinano remains all smiles as they carry on, finally giving an answer to the question.

      “ do you really believe i would dare go beyond your eye? i wasn’t going to go further than just one eye, but i can. ” pause, “ it would be a bit much though. i don’t feel like making that man irritated either with all the blood. we will have to clean up after, yeah? ”

[wildclaws]

              Curiosity glimmers in Shinano’s eyes as they lean over, head turned to the tachi seated with tea in hand. A smile is present on their countenance as they pipe up, chipper as always, “ Hey, hey, Mikazuki, have you ever wondered what your eye would look outside your socket?  ” 

a brief pause follows, hand raised to tap mikazuki’s cheek, too, before they carry on, “ Do you want to find out? ” // @savratus

[wildclaws]

         “ Alriiiight, I’ll be focusing on this instead of whatever that is. ”