#<< muse : orikuchi>>

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Doodle of Shinobu Orikuchi

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Blood splatters and gushes, but the young man stands to his feat again, hollow eyes looking ahead at the person who dared to strike him. How utterly annoying. If they were going to kill him, the least they could do was to do so properly.

"I said, that I can not die, what makes you think you could exorcise a wandering onryo?"

@vulpesly

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Quick Orikuchi Shinobu Painting

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@vulpesly asked: aches: does my muse have any frequent aches? ie, muscle aches, joint aches? how do these affect them from day-to-day?  [ for shinobu ]

Not really, he isn't really alive so he doesn't age- forever stuck at the age of 25. He was very healthy before his death. All his pain is mental and emotional-

He does travel a lot, mostly on foot, so his feet tend to ache.

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Shinobu knows that the moment he steps through the door that he would get a small bit of an earful. It had been a year since last he had stopped by, holding his tattered bag a bit close as he ducks in.

"Is... Mi-" a pause before he shakes his head "-Joyce-san here today? I am a friend of his."

Shinobu steps forward, sitting himself on a stool before he digs through his bag for a moment. Since he had sort of dropped off the face of the earth for an entire year, it was only fitting he brought a gift to make up for it. Maybe he could share the folklore he learned from the village he had been at.

@barxlupin

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"Orikuchi Shinobu"

Fuji Harumi, Orikuchi Shinobu's adopted son

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"I no longer dream... Only nightmares of those who've died...." Father... this life is painful. Should he curse or thank him for this continued existence. The endless wandering without a goal or reason. All he sees ahead is a fog of nothingness. There is no future.

"All I hear is screams, everytime I close my eyes." The war still haunts him, the bullets, the alltery, the death, the decay, the madness, the chaos... the desperation to make it out alive.

"... I can no longer dream... I'm scared to fall asleep..." Yet... he's so tired.

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This man.... A small frown adorns the young man's face. Foggy eyes give no indication on recognition, but how could he not. Fukuzawa Yukichi, a man well known for all sorts of reasons. Shinobu just hopes, prays to whatever cursed god watched over him, that the man didn't recognize him.

"Excuse me." A small bow, fingers gripping tight on his cane, before Shinobu steps away with a hurried step in an attempt to escape. After all, most would ignore greeting a passing ghost.

@memoryextrction

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@curscism asked: 15. / 16. / 18. / 19. for any oc of your choice, tell me moar abt them <3

15: Share a random headcanon about your muse!

Itou is a really great driver, on road and off road! He has a bunch of cow figurines in his house along with a cow apron.

Yokomitsu and Kawabata are best friends and roommates.

Kawabata can not cook and Yokomitsu has to turn off the appliances to keep him from doing so- they mostly get takeout

Jay loves to scare people for fun and is really clingy- he loves to hug people and hold hands-

Emily loves to sew and knit, mostly for dolls or small animals.

Kitamura takes great care of himself and has a skincare routine-

Mikhail can eat only small amounts of chocolates, otherwise he gets a little sick.

16: Is your muse religious?

A few of them are actually! The most religious oc is John Milton, even his ability is religious. Tsuji Jun is a Nihilist. Emily Dickinson was raised in a religious household but isn't too religious herself. Shinkichi isn't extremely religious but does believe in buddhism.

18: Give us one thing from your muse’s wishlist that you really want to write in a thread!

I'd love to write Mikhail in a serious thread, normally he's pretty silly because he's a dog and is sort of dim witted.

Kawabata and Dazai as the real life authors didn't seem to be too fond of each other-

Yohei meeting Chuuya would be fun since he's Yuan's little bro-

Any of my Port Mafia ocs dealing with muses from the Ada, or vice versa- both would be fun!

Oh and more hunting dogs pls!!

19: List some of your muse’s favourites! (eg. food, movie, book, song, drink, place, celeb, etc.)

Going with food!

Mimei enjoys seafood! Her favorites are hot pots made with seafood or oden.

Niimi really loves agedashi tofu with mushrooms the most!

Inoue is rather fond of coffee cakes.

Orikuchi enjoys dangos a great deal but he no longer has a sense of taste.

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Muses allied with the Special Divisions Unit

Inoue Kenkabo (agent- specialization in clean up)

Ayatsuji Yukito (homicide detective, less allied and more of a ward)

Muses allied with the Hunting Dogs

Kitamura Tokoku (senior member)

Itou Sachio (junior member)

Oda Sakunosuke (au)

Muses allied with the Port Mafia

Oda Sakunosuke (lowest ranking member)

Yumeno Kyusaku (more of a ward of Mori)

Kawabata Yasunari (member of Black Lizard)

Yokomitsu Riichi (member of the Intelligence unit)

Muses allied with the Armed Detective Agency

Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Beast au)

Oda Sakunosuke (au)

Ogawa Mimei (under protection but tries to help)

John Milton (au with @lunargifted)

Muses allied with the Guild

Emily Dickinson (former)

Muses allied with the Decay of Angels

Mikhail (known as the retriever- gathers information)

Bram (against his will- let him sleep)

Muses with no alliance

John Milton (student)

Shima Yohei (works alone)

Niimi Nankichi (orphan)

Orikuchi Shinobu (wandering storyteller)

Tsuji Jun (underground doctor)

Miyu (nurse )

Takahashi Shinkichi (teacher)

Former Sheep

Takahashi Shinkichi (defected prior to 15- pacifist)

Shima Yohei (Shima Yuan's younger brother) @memoryextrction

Miyu (currently a traveling nurse)

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The moon is grinning red A stacatto gnawing the mad dog’s corpse

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Character Birthdays

July 1- Inoue Kenkabo July 24 - Graves July 30 - Niimi Nankichi

Primary: Milton, Itou, Kitamura, Kawabata, Ayatsuji, Kyuasaku, Oda

Secondary: Akutagawa (BEAST), Yohei, Mikhail, Niimi,Yokomitsu, Orikuchi, Mimei

Tertiary: Inoue, Tsuji, Bram, Miyu, Emily, Shinkichi, Barbara

Wip: Miyu, Bram

Muse factions

Mains: Aevis @vulpesly

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Shinobu frowns at her, lips pressed into a thin line before he heaves a sigh. Father had always told him it was best to trust others, and to be kind. And perhaps a wandering exorcist would have plenty of stories to share to add to his growing collection. As mistrustful as he is, he gives a nod of approval.

“I have some connections, not many. However- I have things worth doing and places to go.” Stories to gather, stories to tell, to spread his father’s work across Japan so that he would properly live on outside of his foolish son's memories. So he slowly stands, using the cane to help prop him up as he looks to her. “Do what you must.”

She listens with an attentive air, acknowledging his words and accepting them for what they are. He could be lying, certainly, but in her experience, those that lie had something to hide. For him to be so forthright about his circumstances, it is difficult to think there is something deeper and darker behind what has already been said.

"A decade...?"

"That must be lonely. To be cut off from the realm of the living and the dead, I cannot begin to imagine what that feels like. What I can imagine, however," here, she takes a step forward, hands raised to show she means no further harm, "is that your wounds must hurt, regardless of them not being life-threatening. Will you allow me to at least make amends for my mistake by assisting you? I don't mean you any further harm--I would swear on my name, but sadly my clan does not have a very trustworthy reputation and I abandoned my name when I left them. Perhaps I can promise, as one solitary wanderer to another?"

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"I don't need tending to, I make look younger, but I've been wandering around for over a decade." He says so, but this wound would not be fun. Tending to such things, either meant her finding a way to have him pass on- or sealing him like a dangerous yokai. A sigh leaves the man's lips.

How tedious.

"My name is no longer listed among the dead, nor is it listed among the living. I can not die because death can no longer claim me." His name had been erased from that book. "I'm not going to go hurting people, and I can't make anyone like me, so there is nothing for you to worry your head over."

Not so much as a flicker of reluctance is visible as she clasps her hands before her and bows deeply toward him. "I offer my sincerest apologies. I acted hastily and without enough information." As she straightens back up, Yuzuki keeps her head slightly inclined, although after a moment the angle takes on a more inquisitive nature.

"I must offer a small correction, however: it is somewhat my business. At least, my business includes tending to entities such as lingering spirits, youkai, curses, and the like; up until a moment ago, I was under the impression you fell into such a category. Perhaps," while her mask conceals the lower half of her face, a faint creasing at the corners of her eyes suggests a smile, "you do still in a way fit the bill? Blessings and curses are two sides of the same coin."

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It would be rude to attack this woman, but he is honestly tired. So he sits, foggy eyes close as he lets his corpse rest- But now his mind wanders on how to best answer.

"Think of it as fatherly love and duty which still binds me to this world." Or more so that death rejected him for what that fatherly love had resulted in. What a hassle, now he was going to have to wait for his body to patch itself up.

"Regardless- That really isn't any business of yours, your only business is apologizing for hurting me."

Although she draws back slightly, Yuzuki does not lower her hand from the warding sigil she's formed between herself and the stranger. Her brow knits, a frown of confusion rather than anger. "Strange, those talismans usually banish spirits without fail."

Is he... not a spirit?

Perhaps she has acted hastily.

"What binds you so strongly to this world, if I may ask?"