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   Mothers Day. 

A day to celebrate and spend time with one’s maternal figure, or some nonsense like that. For the Kumou twins, it was just a hollow reminder of how they no longer had such a presence in their lives; a slap to the face. Memories of a happier time when Baren and Okuni were but children and spent their days playing, smiling with their beloved mother flashed in his mind. Everyone in Oumi loved her, and why wouldn’t they? she was compassionate, had an infectious laugh and drew others in. She was like the sun.

   And then she was gone, and took the sun with her.

They were all alone. No, that’s not true. Okuni, despite the tears and anguish painted on her face, smiled and got him through it. Together they caused havoc, all while laughing under the clouds. The whole world can turn against them, so long as they had each other it wouldn’t matter. He hoped their mother was at peace knowing her little trouble makers were doing alright. A smile tugged at his lips, “Maybe Mother’s Day isn’t so bad”.   

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( sakicchan ):

In the last few days since he arrived at the city, Sakichi had found it to be much more peaceful than the setting he had left behind – perhaps so much so that he’d become rather restless and twitchy. Still, it was a welcome reprieve from guns and grass knots and gunpowder explosions; he could get used to it, given enough time.

Perhaps it was because of how peaceful the city was that he’d let his guard down considerably, hands lax at his side instead of resting on the hilt of his sword as they usually would have. The day was bright but the woods dappled the ground with shadows, casting a welcome dimness over Sakichi’s eyes as he passed under the canopy. The bushes rustled lightly as he walked, swept perhaps by a passing breeze; what few leaves were on the ground barely crunched underfoot, until… suddenly there were more?

He barely realized something was wrong before the ground suddenly disappeared from under him, sending him crashing through the brush several feet into the bottom of a pit. A startled yell escaped him as his feet hit the ground and slid out from under him, sending him sprawling onto his back, but he hardly needed any more time than that to react. He’d recognize this handiwork anywhere – but…

He shot back up to his feet, trying to peer up over the edge of the pit. A rifle shot, the edge of a cliff – the scene came rushing back fast, and as he looked upward for any signs of that man, only one incredulous word escaped him. “Kumou…?”

It wasn’t long before someone set off Baren’s trap, followed by a loud crash -- like music to the prankster’s ears. From his spot, hidden from view he couldn’t quite make out who had been unfortunate enough to cross paths with the prankster, much to his glee and the other’s chagrin. Although, he could have sworn he glimpsed a head of green hair. (Could he...?) Only one person with hair as green as grass came to mind. 

He meandered over to his creation, leaves crunching under him as he peered down and saw one annoyed Sakichi. Memories of what felt like a lifetime ago flashed before him; them on a cliff surrounded on all sides, Baren getting shot and Sakichi calling out to him as he fell-- like he actually gave a damn... idiot. 

It seemed no matter what world they were in, the obstinate nuisance was still oh so gullible. Baren grinned, “Lookin’ a little short there, Sakicchan~”

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seesyoulater replied to your post: I apologize for my inactivity! there was a huge...

self-control? I don’t know her. A two day blackout is pretty intense, glad to see you walk back from the void intact!

you don’t realize how much you need electricity until you’re in the bathroom with a flashlight in the middle of the night. ahh, thank you it’s good to be back!!

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I apologize for my inactivity! there was a huge thunder storm last week which caused a black out for almost 2 days. I’m working on replies and thinking of bringing in a 2nd muse (bc what is self-control..) thank you for being so patient with me and welcome to our new members!! c’:

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   The street was crowded with merchants attempting to sell their wares, performers entertaining the masses,  and food vendors offering samples to passerbiers. That left Baren Kumou to do what he did best - cause havoc.      

 “Behind you!”, he shouted, waving his arms around. 

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     The prankster was restless. 

     He hadn’t been in the city long, but for someone who spent his days hoodwinking - Stella City seemed like the most unfitting place. He stood out like a tanuki among cats! Everywhere he went, eyes followed him (can you blame them, honestly?) which made it all the more difficult to blend in, and go about his usual antics without being noticed. Of course, that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t try; he liked a challenge.

     Letting his feet take him where they may, his eyes absorbed the scenery that was vastly different from the quiet yet cloudy village he grew up in. Tucked away in a corner sat a store: Adarna’s Atelier. Surely this place had some fun trinkets. Glancing at the open sign, he sauntered in with purpose. 

     “Do you happen to sell firecrackers?”

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🌺 kek

Send me 🌺 to place a flower in my muse’s hair.

It’s a bright orange blossom that Baren approaches him with, small and dainty with its rounded petals and thin stalks. Used to seeing him run about and set things afire, not hold tiny flowers gently, Sakichi stops to observe, but it seems that it was him Baren was walking toward anyway. The flower is tucked in right above his ear with Baren’s usual grin, the soft weight tickling the shell of his ear. He raises a hand as Baren backs away, cupping the bloom; a flush borne somewhat of embarrassment, somewhat of bewilderment rises to the bridge of his nose.

“What are you up to now…?”

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now that I’m finally done answering those memes in my inbox, it’s time for a starter call; I’ll be capping at 3!! if you’d like to plot something out, my ask and IM are open 24/7. hope you’re all having a nice day~ c:

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🌺 returning the favor ~

send me 🌺 to place a flower in my muse’s hair 

   Today must have been his lucky day; a lovely flower bestowed unto him by a beautiful maiden? The heavens were smiling down on him. Baren couldn’t help the smirk growing on his lips before it settled into an easy smile as the bud was tucked into his hair with a gentle touch.

   “The flower is beautiful, but it has nothing on you.” 

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send me 🌺 to place a flower in my muse’s hair !

    It wasn’t every day that someone would present the prankster with a gift, let alone flowers. Of course, that might have been in part due to his pranks among other things. Still, the last person he expected to place a delicate flower in his hair was Sakichi. He blinked, face breaking into a broad grin.

    “Your turn to make breakfast, Sakkichan~.”   

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