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art by 敬@原稿中

Translation: sakiaishida  High-res ver for dl here

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敬 || ★

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Three kings

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have you ever shipped a ship so hard you forgot is wasn’t canon

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Ahem...

I dropped off the face of the earth for a while there but! I'm back? C;

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Send me a ↑ if you want me to send you a fic based on our characters

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"Shut it, Munakata. I'm done with this conversation."

URL change; ask-munakatareisi to sovereign-blue

"I am not playing at anything in particular. You only find meat attractive, on the other hand."

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Blazing golden eyes flew wide open when a voice reached his ears. He blinked a few times to adjust to the light as he thought about the name and voice he'd just heard. There was an overwhelming feeling much like déjà vu as he studied the brunette that was standing above him. The tracks of tears were still on the male's face, but why they were they he had no clue. "Who...?" He muttered out once he found his voice, his eyebrows pressing down over his eyes in confusion. 

Long Live the King ;; wild-crow

    ✖;; His head was down the whole time, he was basically too depressed to actually look at the grave stone. Yata had stayed for who knows how long after everyone else had left. It was just him and the memory of his king. Fresh tears ran down the youths face, but he didn’t bother wiping them, what was the use anyway? He still resented Munakata Reisi for killing Mikoto-san, even though Kusanagi already explained why he had done it, the thought was still painful and he still held a grudge on the blue clan.

    He suddenly heard movement, and saw a flash of red out of the corner of his eyes, curiosity took over as the vanguard looked up, only to lay eyes on Mikoto, who was laying beside the grave stone. “M-Mikoto-san..!” he gasped out.

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I am not sorry for this at all. ಥ‿ಥ 

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Source: Yun (Neo)

Just keep shipping, just keep shipping, just keep shipp-ing~ ;w;

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Source: Pixiv Id 1100866

I'm 9000% done....-nosebleed-

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Oh sweet mother of-......-drools- ;//o//; <3

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"Don't play clueless, Reisi. It's not attractive on you."

URL change; ask-munakatareisi to sovereign-blue

"My. I wasn’t aware that you yearned for my presence."

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Lindzmun is back~ c:

I was away on vacation in Florida this past week, but I'm home now and I plan to get to rps asap!

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"Almost anything Chitose does other than the jobs he's told to do is troublesome..." Mikoto retorted with a breath of smoke. Of course, he thought that about almost anything others did. If he didn't have an interest in it, then it was bothersome for him if he was dragged along. "You're surprisingly easygoing, Yata-chan...That, or you just don't want to complain in front of me." He slowly glanced over at the younger male to study his features. A slow half-smile crept over his lips and he reached over to lightly take the vanguard's chin between his fingers. He turned his head to face him and then leaned forward after taking the cigarette from his mouth. His lips lightly brushed over Yata's, sending a small twinge down his spine and then he pulled back. "You can be open with me Yata, be yourself..."

He began to wonder just how he ever convinced Yata to enter a relationship with him. Well, all he'd had to do was ask but...he hadn't exactly felt out how Misaki was feeling about Mikoto himself. He paused and then reached over to smudge his cigarette out in the ashtray. "Yata, tell me....Are you in this relationship just because I'm your king and I asked you? Be completely honest with me." He decided to simply be blunt and put his thoughts out there for the vanguard to hear. He watched his lover from the corner of his eyes, taking in every change of expression and shift in his posture. He was looking for any signs of lying or being uncomfortable. If he found any, he would start having serious doubts regarding the relationship between the two of them.

The Lion and the Crow ;; rambunctious-redcrow

And his king was considerate too. Yata would’ve left Chitose behind too but they were supposed to report back together. As a third-in-command, Yata couldn’t just leave any clan members behind as whenever he pleases. He took pride in his position and would carry his job out perfectly for the sake of HOMRA. Even if he had to watch Chitose flirting with women. “It’s fine, Mikoto-san. It wasn’t anything troublesome at all," Yata said modestly although he wouldn’t put it in this way when he had to explain it to people like Kusanagi or Totsuka. He’d be probably rant their ears off for a good minute while sitting at the bar-stool being a pissy little shithead. Being around Mikoto just washed all of his bad temperamental habits away since his mind would always be focused at the presence of his king.

"O-Oh… okay," Yata could only reply when Kusanagi tasked him. He didn’t quite know what Kusanagi meant by ‘keep up the good work’ or what does the vanguard had to do with Mikoto eventually quitting his smoking habits. After realizing that he had been standing especially after Mikoto had offered him a place to sit, he immediately plopped down onto the spot beside Mikoto with his head slightly bowed, resembling like an obedient little puppy. Despite being accepted into being in a relationship with his king, Yata was still unable to get over his Mikoto-fetish and still acted as though the red king was his very own personal god.

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"There has to be some way for you to do at least some of it at home."

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"Hmm? But you are aware of my position and amount of work I have to do."

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"Who said I was joking? I mean it, you're mine." Mikoto was insistent on this. Despite how he always appeared as though he didn't have much of a care for anything- and typically he truly didn't- everything changed when it came to Munakata. He was possessive of his husband, to the point where some might consider it very unhealthy. He was protective and- more surprisingly- he was needy when it came to Reisi. He wanted all of the blue's attention- at least the kind that went deeper than the relationship between the other king and his subordinates. It did unnerve him, how he felt such deep emotions for Reisi, and that was probably why he usually shied away from anything overly romantic or intimate, and also was probably why he put up the 'I don't give a damn' attitude so often even when he was at home.

He relaxed a bit more once Reisi had fully taken the medicine and was resting comfortably on the bed. But he was still on edge as though he would need to spring at his lover and tackle him to the ground at any second. He leaned back against the wall by the door while crossing his arms behind his head. "Now it will take even longer for me to allow you to go back to work because I'm not going to trust your own judgment on your health." He stated simply as his eyes fell shut. He'd already sent a message to Izumo saying that he wouldn't be around for an even longer period of time because of this bonehead. His clan could manage, but it still made him feel uneasy. He tried his best to focus on relaxing and waited fro Reisi to settle down and go to sleep- though he doubted if his lover was actually going to do that like he wanted him to.

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[♚] Was Mikoto trying to guilt-trip him? It was one of those rare times whereby it actually worked and the blue king felt remorseful for causing such inconvenience for him. The red king was obviously acting out of Munakata’s sake and he had to remain stubborn so that he could finish his work. His subordinate, particularly Awashima-kun, didn’t agree with his actions as well and even suggested for him to return home. It was only natural that his lover would get angry. Munakata knew that he would be if the red head were to act on his illness and went into a fight because of that. But he also understood that his lover were too much of a lazy goofball to even try to respond to his own text messages when he was not feeling up to it. Only if his clan was in danger of getting hurt, Mikoto would be out of the apartment in a swift no matter how hungry he was. The thoughtfulness for his closed one really made Mikoto look different than the beast people normally perceived.

[♚] “Th-this is no time for jokes, Suoh," Munakata reminded weakly as he tried to suppress a sigh. There was not helping it, wasn’t there? Mikoto was just going to carry him home as he planned and would take down Scepter 4 building if it meant giving Munakata a few days off work. Scratch that, it would give him more work when he came back along with a huge cramp on the financial department. When they arrived home, Munakata was immediately set back down onto the bed while everything was being taken care of by his lover. It was funny. Seeing how his lover failed to take care of his own health properly, it was an eye-opener to watch him move around in order to take care of his sick husband. “Yes, yes. I will take it," he said reluctantly as if he was just humoring him and swallowed the pills down along with the help of water.