#╳––╯♞╰––interrogations––╳

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[sclacies]

“I should’ve been in bed two hours ago.”

&& icebreaker |   New year’s / new year’s eve starters

    it wasn’t particularly noisy-- ( besides the ones at the karaoke, trying to outdo one another ) as it was just everyone chattering with each other, including herself with kusanagi, which was earlier. and drinking, certainly. she had high tolerance but that doesn’t mean she’ll end bottoms up the glass, the only reason she went somewhere quiet was because she needed fresh air. 

( to be honest, it was more of a notion to keep herself away from the drinks kusanagi was gladly presenting to her ) 

    though when she opted to seat outside and get fresh air, she found someone else had done it first--and it was anna who sat there in silence until she took a seat beside her.

  “ --Indeed, I should’ve been too. In fact everyone should’ve but there they are. They even happened to scribble something on the Captain’s face.. „ how had that happened, awashima did not want to divulge further. she wasn’t tipsy yet and even if she was, she would’ve noticed that it seemed like anna had something on her mind besides what she said. 

    the lieutenant never considered herself an expert on cheering people up--or straying their minds away from their worries unlike a certain bartender. well, she does try her best, most of the time. 

    so she raises a hand and hesitantly pats the young one’s head gently. “ That aside, your guardian’s good as getting a hangover tomorrow,„ awashima looks back for a spare moment at the others inside and she wasn’t that exaggerating, someone had been terribly good at sneaking drinks. “--On another note, Happy New Year, Red King.„ she remarked, smiling; the alcohol could do things to her, as much as she disproves the thought. 

[thiefkingyall]

♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them (Dia gotta get his man out from Rida)

Manhandling Symbol Starters | Accepting:

The gunfire had only been inevitable– trapping two sides in a stressful ultimatum was basically asking for a blowout. How Dia had managed to get out of the interrogation room in the first place was beyond Akefia but when the door to the room he was being held in cracked and was split from its hinges, revealing the bloodied man he was increasingly surprised.

“What the fuck is going on out there?!” he shifted, trying to get a look around Dia at what commotion was occurring behind him but was inevitably stopped when the hitman lunged forward and grabbed him.

He makes an undignified grunt as Dia’s arms scoop around him and lift him, his own fingers digging into the blood-soaked leather to desperately hang on.

“Fuck– put me… down! Let-fucking-go!” he growled as he was jostled by Dia hoisting him higher and squeezing him tighter to hold him still as he squirmed. A single bullet whipping past his head close enough to ruffle his hair made him snap his mouth shut and press his face against the taller male. He would have time to bitch about being picked up later…

If they got away with their lives. 

So, for now, he shut up and clung tight.

[sclacies]

“I should’ve been in bed two hours ago.”

&& icebreaker |   New year’s / new year’s eve starters

      this man had been on the bench, near the shrine ( where she prayed for the next year and thanked whoever god was watching over her ) , looking rather sulky. for a new year. she wasn’t too oblivious not to notice. and if she couldn’t much note, he was mumbling to himself and then decided to talk to her. out of the blue. it was odd at first for someone to strike a conversation with her but she entertains it ( ? ? ? )

      “ I have my high bets that we all should’ve been. „ awashima smiles. because it was a good way to start the year ( ? ). and she feels a bit light-headed from this night’s celebration.a therapy of water somehow subsided the alcohol from her system though.

      the lieutenant hopes she doesn’t get giggly, once she goes back, after a couple of drinks. that’s the last thing she needed in fact. and to trouble a stranger--? oh a stranger-- she must’ve miscalculated how much glasses she downed. her phone’s been vibrating rather violently, so she shuffles through her pouch and answers the call, 

      “--I got it. Ah-- Happy New Year sir. „

      surely he hasn’t heard the words being said through the phone but she did and once she heard the words  Fushimi, Captain and trouble in one sentence-- a chill went up her spine and suddenly her inhibitions who have been lowered had risen up all of the sudden at the string of words. she almost immediately sobered up,and knew it was time to rush out of the shrine and not think about passing by the festival downtown. 

[sclacies]

🐤:D

&& frivolity |  SEND ME A 🐤 FOR A TWEET MY MUSE WOULD MAKE ABOUT YOURS

[sclacies]

but what about Kid!Mikoto constantly clinging to Seri and calling her onee-san/big sister

She isn’t a mother figure are you guys serious?! – nah jk. She could be if she’ll try… are you sure though lil miko’s gonna get poisoned by anko…

[sclacies]

HOMRA AU - Red Seri?

And so I decided to start with this first !

Seri, actually knowing Kusanagi by her first year on the same school with the trio but only being on the same batches yet not on the same section with Totsuka Tatara. 

Being used to the noisy surrounding she had, she may adapted some of it but chooses her way of speaking and actions to be of something with dignity.

Getting invited into the clan and working along with Kusanagi as long as she could tolerate the latter’s extreme teasing and cheeky attitude.

Has an extreme respect for Suoh Mikoto yet still calls him by Suoh, because she wants to.

Taking charge of the clan along with Kusanagi, you may as well call her the older sister of the bunch, she does not intend to be one and is still one. 

[sclacies]

Goodbye //cries tbh

&& frivolity | ACCEPTING | even if im bawling my eyes over this 

the lieutenant found it entertaining enough to hear the clicking of the tongue of the third-in-command. she would be lying to herself if she says she did not get affected by it. rather, their habits almost rubbed off onto each other as she would occasionally click her tongue every now and then.

still, today was not the day to ponder about petty things.. well not at least when she was bleeding terribly. such thoughts.. could wait..

…please leave a message after the beeping sound..

   “      ..You would probably be raising your eyebrow            as to why.. the lieutenant had decided to send you            this.. or whether am I going to give you an earful                                                  or not, I would assume.       „

the longer she continues with each phrase, the tighter her chest would become and the anguish would continue to disturb her. profusely, she bites it off like it was nothing.

    “       Still.. if you ever have the chance to..              listen to this, listen… I am probably..            no longer present by the time you would..            hear this. I.. hope you can assure me.. you             will.. HAVE to assist our King.. the Captain                                               in my stead. I hope..          „ 

to be a guardian; she found it no longer a requirement rather who they are by the moment the Blue Sanctum had been bestowed upon them. if anything else, she did not want to leave.. at least not yet. but it seems that circumstances won’t permit her.. then.. she would have to accept it..

     “   ..In advance, I thank you for it, Fushimi.     „

[sclacies]

"Bathtub" (because why not? tbh :'D )

//oh my *victory screech*//

SEND “BATHTUB” TO HEAR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE TO YOUR MUSE WALKING IN ON MY MUSE’S BATH.

It’s late night and yet here she was, at the bathhouse of women within the compound. In her defense, she has gotten enough sleep and felt that her body doesn’t need sleep, but a hot bath to cure her stiffening shoulders. Paperworks, reports to be signed and submitted were already finished and so, she decided to take a rest, alone and in solace. Or so,  was what she thought. 

A familiar alabaster-haired female walk into the bath with a startled look when she turned her  body around to see who was entering. ❝ Quite a coincidence, Haroumi-kun. It seems that you want to take a relaxing bath also from all the training you’re doing when you’re not working. ❞ 

[sclacies]

"Big boob lady, I found you~! Now join my cat army!!" quickly using her powers to turn the other into a cat before she could retaliate.

「雪 」；；

  — “ .. !!??  „  

      Before she could even move and scathe a retort, she was turned into a cat. A cat. And even prattled about joining her army ! How absurd, as much as she wanted to express her irritation, she could not, she was turned into a cat!  

                            How dare that deceitful strain do this–!       

[sclacies]

Are you willing to kill the Blue King should Zenjoh not be around for Munakata's Sword of Damocles to fall Miss Seri?

MASKED

  … An answer is what you need..ah, yes.. to get to this subject, I am incredibly uncomfortable of the very idea of my own King’s Damocles to fall. In fact, is very and will be ashamed if that was to happen. That could only mean I had failed my one duty to make sure he is at good health–that were to happen in front of my own eyes.. and that I have to slay– no, kill the one whom I vowed to protect. 

     That is.. quite unlikely of myself and the Blue King himself to let such thing happen , but that does not mean there is no possibility for it not to. Though, I do prefer for that one to never come to life at the very least. 

      If that’s what it means to uphold my duty and vow towards him.. then I would. Besides, was I given a choice?– it is definitely a ‘ No ‘ right? A great dilemma if I may– whichever manner – that it’s either I watch myself and the others perish along with his sword or whether to save the others as I run my saber through my King – the same thing meant for me to protect him and for myself to do my duty.      How foolish that in the end, it would be used to slay the same man who handed it to me. An ounce of prevention is better than a pound of cure as they say, have I failed to apply such thing? 

 It is certain that I tried but.. perhaps, it was not just enough. 

    Does becoming King is really having one to two possibilities of your end? That you lie in between of the two cruel realities that you die of old age and serve your duty very well while watching others fight or that you take yourself in the battlefield–end others’ suffering but that there would not be one to save you from your own? If that is what it means then.. it is very.. hard to comprehend as to why such thing had come to life. 

   .. Still, my great preference is for it not to happen– I would do my utmost best with my duty to not let it do so, as long as I still can. 

[sclacies]

📖 :D

&& frivolity | EVER WONDER WHAT MY MUSE SAYS ABOUT YOURS?

📖 for what my muse would write about yours in their diary

There are many things, or perhaps all of the things residing and within my King that surprises me. Or rather surprised me. I wouldn’t entirely know. The very first times I had celebrated my birthday prior to my newly accounted bond, if not eccentric one,yet also one that works superfluously, with him-- I received a book that contained the laws of Japan ( which I had read, sometime, out of boredom ). The next year was a stuffed bear, I felt fond of ( yet still the fact on how he even knew or had an idea... or if it was simply just a gift on a whim ) 

There’s certainly... a lot that bugs me ( still ) towards the Captain, nonetheless not in a bad way. But.. this year, has to top it all;

 ...He has given me..a puzzle of... red bean paste..