#houichiro hazuki

[your-phantomfield]

KINK EVENT = Handholding, Missionary

Men's Side Women's Side

IRON = TAGER ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆

This position is not easy at his size; there’s a good chance you’ll have to modify it somewhat. As such, Tager may not request or suggest missionary- he may not request or suggest anything at all, preferring to give you the space to figure out how you want to go about this. He’s… painfully aware of the complications his form poses.

But how could he not love a moment like this? It’s a way to reconnect with the humanity he’s lost, the life he may awkwardly mourn in silence, that his faded memories refuse to let him know. It’s a chance to be treated like a man, not machine, not monster.

No matter the position you choose, he’ll be drawn to holding your delicate hand in his. It’s a silent way he can prove to you that he can be gentle, that he swears he will be, and that you can trust him during this.

HAKUMEN ☆ ☆ ☆

Can Hakumen even have sex? Well, even ignoring the debate about what that armor may be equipped with, if one were to open their third eye and accept that ‘sex’ isn’t limited to Penis-In-Hole Interaction… well, the man undeniably has hands, and plenty of body to grind on, is all I’m saying.

Being what he is, everything he’s meant for and everything he seeks to embody, he’s not very open to the idea of sex. Ever since his past life, Jin has always been the type to reject intimacy. But he’s never been immune to it. To the contrary- despite his best efforts, he’s always been desperate for it.

He’ll humor this, at your insistence. You must be mad to see anything desirable in this body… but he loves you too much to deny you forever. He’s felt the pain of leaving feelings unsaid, unshown, before.

You can tell he’s enjoying himself by how quiet he is. No snide remarks to be found. He holds your hand as gently as he can, but being what he is, that isn’t saying much. The Susano’o Unit was never meant for gentleness, it was never meant for this, and the long-dead Jin Kisaragi within feels a need to cling to you with all his strength lest he lose you somehow. He’s prone to rubbing your hand with his thumb; the talons he bears may prick your skin, but they won’t draw blood.

Rest your forehead against his mask. Grant him a fleeting dream of what could have been.

KAZUMA = KVAL ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆

Kazuma’s sense of self is so… blurry. He’s got one foot in humanity he has no right too, a longing for purpose, connection, a family somewhere out there who might be missing his absence… and the other foot stepping off a ledge, into an abyss that sees no worth in human connection, no joy in tenderness.

So hold him. Look at him. See him. Want him. The closeness is almost threatening, but this far in he can’t bring himself to ruminate over it- not now, not with the way you’re cooing at him. The chance to get a glimpse at his blushing face through those bangs is divine. He keeps squeezing your hand, overwhelmed by this sense of presence he’s never felt before- like for once in his life he’s a real part of the world, not some lost foreigner wandering through it.

Deeply intimate sex also feeds a hunger he doesn’t know he has; it satisfies some urge in his programming, his purpose as a Grimoire and vessel to mix, merge, become one with another.

Just be careful. Shy as he may come across, Kazuma goes kind of crazy when his emotions heat up.

HOUICHIRO = HAZUKI ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆

“Who?” you ask? For those of you who have read Remix or Variable Heart, you may add “why” or “what the fuck”?

Listen. Look me in my eyes. I know what I’m doing.

The Hazuki family has, since its inception, been the strongest of the Duodecim. They have held onto this title as the generations passed and the other families grew weak by mercilessly snuffing out every shred of vulnerability within their heirs. To be the head of the Hazuki family, one must be a perfect soldier- a perfect weapon. There is no room for emotion. There is no room for love.

But let’s be honest. Nothing can truly kill the human heart. Suffocating our feelings only makes them more desperate. Clumsier, hungrier, needier.

Houichiro is a man so full of tender words he will never be able to say that he could choke to death on them. The one thing he wants more than anything is for his next life to be a normal one, where he can love with no filter and put those he cares about above anything else. But that is not the life he is living now. So what more powerful expression is there, for all that pent up desire for connection, than this?

The day where he will be able to tell you how much he loves you will never come. So in this moment, as he holds you as tenderly as his strength allows, in this moment alone, he prays you can somehow feel it.

[scharfkugel]

how is mai hazuki's father ( blazblue) a bad dad

Houichiro is a rather unemphatic fellow; he pretty much only cares about power and the image of his family name. After Mai is turned into a woman, she leaves her home to the military academy out of fear of what Houichiro would say/do to her.

Doesn’t help his case that he then sends assassins after Mai to “test her strength". In the later events of Variable Heart when Mai returns to the Hazuki household, he calls her a disgrace for losing to Meifang and challenges her to prove her strength against him. Mai pretty much has to get bailed out of the whole situation by Kokonoe and Litchi. Also Houichiro believes that “Isolation is the testament of a true warrior” and thinks that there isn’t any need for friends.

But hey, it is up to your interpretation whether or not his ‘tough love’ of sorts, as the manga would put it, is good. If you ask me though, he seems like he could use some empathy classes, and try to be supportive of his daughter for a change!