#kyoanikis

[fcxblossom]

ღ written for @kyoanikis​ ღ

A gentle flutter, wings beating against the empty space in front of her before the crow disappeared– disappearing, but never straying too far away from its master. Moments after, soft lavender eyes set upon the male before her as a warm smile graced her features. “ It seems we’ve arrived. ” Youko states as her hands clasp together. She’d only recently become a pillar, but even so, it wasn’t too uncommon for her to be paired with another slayer. In all honesty, as much as she enjoyed what little independence she had as a slayer, being partnered was rather welcoming since it allowed for Youko to get closer with those that fight alongside her family. Even now, as a relatively new comrade had joined their ranks, Youko would reach out to him with the same display of gratitude as she would to even seasoned slayers.

“ Now Rengoku-kun, what is the first thing you should do after arriving to your missions location? ” He was not her tsugoku, yet she saw no harm in simple little tests like this. Nonetheless, she was also aware that because of her family, working alongside her may be a little daunting to newcomers. It was important during these moments to make sure one stayed calm and collected, as forgetting even the smallest detail could lead towards the gravest mistakes.

[errantinfinity]

@kyoanikis​ asked ; 🔥 // give us the salt birb. i cant think of a topic so maybe something that you've always wanted to bring up but haven't yet?

send me a “ 🔥 “ for an unpopular opinion.

since i don’t have enough to cover all the emojis i got, i split them up depending on how many were in each ask. you get four!

last but certainly not least, i want to talk about people taking rp too seriously.

some people treat rp like a job. it isn’t. and listen, i’ve been there. i’ve been there, stressing about getting my replies done and worrying that no one will want to keep following me if i can’t keep up. and do you know what it did? it made me miserable. i’ve had so much more fun since i’ve just stopped worrying. i have a life outside of rp. i have a job now, and college work to do, and friends and family to see and spend time with. i have things to do that aren’t rp, and as much as i love to write that’s how it should be. the people who want to write with me are still going to want to write with me whether i reply the same day or in a week or two weeks or a month. and if they don’t want to write with me anymore? that’s okay too. but shaming other people for “taking too long” or “not taking it seriously” is ridiculous and disrespectful and i won’t stand for it.

[mindsmelded]

@kyoanikis​ said: ❝ do you mind if we stay like this for a little longer? ❞ || Touch Starved → Accepting

     Tengen laughs heartily, a laugh Kyojuro would be able to feel against his back as he was squeezed close, held firmly in the taller mans arms. His feet had left the ground for mere seconds when Tengen practically scooped him up, letting himself bury his face into that fiery hair of his. A moment of sweetness, a breath of fresh air. Cherished.     Once Kyojuro’s feet returned securely to the floor, Tengen’s cheek pressed to his hair and he swayed the two of them in place, not loosening his snug hold around the flame pillars middle. The height difference they had was amusing, he couldn’t lie -- But it was also ideal for letting Tengen rest his head upon Kyo’s, or letting their hugs slot them together as if made for one another. Though it made the others attempts at kissing him off guard... adorably hopeless.

          “Hm? Like this?” Tengen’s voice is barely above a whisper now, having lost himself in the lovely feeling of holding another, of holding Kyojuro, his mind slowly coming back to focus on the one in his arms. Chuckling does Tengen press a gentle kiss to the tip of Kyo’s ear, barely peeking out beneath his mess of hair, before returning to just simply resting his cheek to the top of his head.

          “Well... I don’t see why not. Not like we’re going anywhere tonight...”

[glicinae]

@kyoanikis​ clicked the ♥.

“ rengoku-san! “ a few blinks follow her calling, but—if a second thought was to be added to her initial surprise, a moment of silence is what takes over the room before she can manage the quietest of smiles. a light apology, her eyes traveling from him to the few notes she carries in her hands. “ i’m—so sorry. it was to my understanding that you were visiting us… uhm, tomorrow—perhaps? “

a few steps are taken to reach his side, skilled hands rearranging the papers over her desk before looking for the tools she would be needing in this checkup. “ but—then again, with the amount of work the new wing has given us i don’t know where my head have been on the last few days. so... may i—know how you’ve been feeling since your last visit? “.

[pasttorn]

MISCELLANEOUS / QUINN I CRY ⟡ ALWAYS ACCEPTING !

@kyoanikis​​ said: It’s his turn to bother the demon as he walks up wordlessly, smacks his ass, and quietly walks away. // shorp I’m dying

       ? ? ? ? ?? ??? ? ? ?

       a surprised YELP escapes him the moment the hand connects, the action actually shocking him for once. not even hundreds of years of experience would’ve prepared him to have his ass smacked like that-- everything was MUCH too unexpected to come from the usually reserved flame pillar.

      for once he’s so shocked & confused he doesn’t have a WITTY retort to follow the action up with. in fact-- for once, even think about instantly following kyou around. he’s just, left standing there, watching as the other walks away.

[onbashiira]

@kyoanikis​ said: 22. leaning their head on mine’s shoulder tiredly || ♦ . ♦

          long journey’s like this one required more advanced means of transportation, and despite some pillars preferring to still travel by foot on the way there, the way back was often rest well deserved. and sometimes a good offering of being off your feet was just too enticing to pass up.      after boarding the train, accompanied by fellow pillar and close friend, kyoujurou, tengen made sure they were in the least crowded and rowdy part of the cabin, yet still close enough to the other passengers that, if something were to happen, they’d be able to act appropriately. 

          rengoku looked dead tired compared to himself, so the sound pillar made it his goal to let them rest, at least for a little while.

        tengen kept himself occupied as the train started down the tracks back home by gazing out at the evening sky, painted with the remaining hues of pink and orange from the sunset, being consumed by the stars and nightfall. it was nice, mesmerizing enough that he could probably even fall asleep himself... until he felt the slight pressure of weight resting into his side.

               “rengoku?”

     turning his gaze back, he takes in the view of the flame pillar resting against his shoulder, that mess of yellow and red hair resembling a burning fire partially blocking his view of his face. was he asleep? or is he just falling asleep? tengen didn’t mind being leaned on, rengoku *deserved* rest after how hard he’d been fighting... but his shoulder couldn’t be that comfortable to sleep on.

         as carefully as he can, still unsure if they’re asleep or not, uzui shifts so he’s leaning more against the corner of the booth, letting kyoujurou’s body slump against his front more and allowing himself to hook one arm around their waist, holding them securely to his chest. hopefully this would be easier on his friends neck... and it felt nice, anyways. 

[slf-sxcrfe]

Closed Starter for @kyoanikis

It had only been a day since he’d arrived and the teen was already being called to officially meet the supposed head that ran the brigade of slayers. Though, it wasn’t as if he was gravely injured nor busy in particular in the first place-- if Ray was being honest, he was more so glad that he was being called sooner than never. It wasn’t a planned meeting either, but that didn’t bother him since it was a chance to ask questions via one-on-one-- so he was hoping at least. As the gate opened and he was prompted to enter the estate, he didn’t even need to sweep his gaze around to know there were more people as their gazes burned onto his figure within an instant. “... which concludes our meeting, but I’d invite you all to stay just a little longer.” Catching onto the last bit of what was being spoken, such a soothing voice had Ray turn towards the man sitting within the shade.

“If it is not too much to ask of my dear pillars, I would like at least one of you to take in this child.” A hand seemed to blindly reach out at the empty space next to him and as if on cue, one of the younger kids that accompanied the man had stood up and ushered Ray to come sit down. “He came looking for us on his own accord and has been the only survivor to not only one, but two demon encounter. Eyewitnesses have also commented about his innate skills, so. I believe he would make a good addition into our ranks if we had someone to properly guide him.”

Ray, remaining silent, had narrowed his eyes towards the floor. This had not been at all what he was expecting, let alone for someone to of really heard much about him and to of been accepted so quickly. 

[kleinemeine-m]

     i just gotta say-

[oykta]

@kyoanikis​ said: “ c o l d ? “ || ✢ . ✢

          it’s getting worse each day... he wouldn’t try to hide it from those around him, but he didn’t make any grand effort to let them know, either. if they worried, if they wished to know, they would ask, and then he would inform them of his rapidly worsening state.         but not tonight. he prayed that he would at least last a bit longer for just one night, before movement and even talking became an impossible task.

               “bright, shining kyoujurou, there are days i remember the smile you had when we first met, and the fiery passion that spilled from your soul, rivaling out the sun with your warmth.”

          the blanket being placed over his shoulders earns a breathy laugh, the following inhale raspy and labored. please, allow me just a few more hours to speak with ease, if i may be granted any more blessings.

                    “it puts my mind at ease knowing that you have returned safely from your previous mission. there is never a time i doubt any of my children, but i suppose it is only human to have fear cloud ones thoughts.”

[dobushira]

// 1C for TAZZ IN A SUIT TAZZ IN A SUIT SHE'D LOOK HOT AS FUCK IN A SUIT

Outfit meme | Not Accepting!

[errantinfinity]

@kyoanikis​ asked ; // birb you're such a wonderful writer!! all of your portrayals are so good, you are talented but also clearly put a lot of thought and love into every muse you write

beep beep how’s my portrayal ?

quinn ily so much. y’all quinn is so wonderful. i love your writing and your portrayals and whenever i see that you’ve messaged me i’m always excited. you’re the sweetest and idk what i did to deserve your kind words.

[mindsmelded]

@kyoanikis​ said: “When I see you, I feel struck by a sense of duty to feed you!”for tengen :3 || Soft fluff → Accepting

     Struck by a sense of duty to feed you? For a moment, Tengen stares at Kyojuro with a confused smile, arms crossed over his chest and head cocked to the side. Was... Was this Kyo’s way of flirting? It sure seemed like it-- and that made him howl, head thrown back and laughing with a warmth he rarely showed to others. The laughter fit is only a few seconds, dying into hushed snickers while he shook his head dismissively.           “Sense of duty, huh? You know I’d never pass up on a good meal, and if you feel it’s your duty, I obviously can’t deny you!” Tengen shifts his weight from one leg to the other,  both hands coming to rest on his hips. “Would tonight be good?”

[uppertwo-a]

kyoanikis replied: Throw salt. Too bad salt only works on evil spirits and not evil demons : / daiteitako replied: throw salt and drink

         “––––ugh! now my clothes are ruined!” you could say he’s a little... salty.

[onbashiira]

@kyoanikis said: it hurts. || ♦ . ♦

               “i know-- i know, kyou--”

          really he can only imagine the pain rengoku is in, clutching the flame pillar to his chest. at first he hoped he could just run-- carry kyoujurou as far as he could and meet up with the others on their way after hearing what happened.        but despite how careful he was, it was just too much movement, and he let himself shakily slump to his knees with rengoku in his arms. he doesn’t want to think of what would have happened if he wasn’t there, if one of the strongest and proudest pillars was cut down alone, only to be found out later on. 

        tengen needs a moment to just... hold him, his knees starting to ache from stopping so abruptly, but he can’t bring himself to shift into any position more comfortable. kyoujurou could die here. my comfort isn’t important, not in the slightest.

      they’d both done what they could to stop the bleeding, but that would only help so much as time ticked on. the sun was beginning to rise, seeping through the leaves above and coloring the ground in it’s light, lessening the threat of a surprise attack and easing just a small amount of tengen’s worry.             now he can focus fully on kyoujurou. keep him grounded until help arrived.

               “i know it hurts... you just have to hold out a little longer-- i promise you’ll be okay.”

[wieldgun]

@kyoanikis​ said: a potentially overstuffed bento filled with grilled fish, beef, onigiri and some watermelon slices and wrapped in a neat cloth. He’d heard the other kids talk about the wind pillar’s younger brother having a birthday today, so of course kyōjurō wanted to give him something. “shinazugawa, my boy! Here, here! Please enjoy this, I heard you’ve been doing well with your training. Happy birthday young man.” kyou reaches out and pats his head, despite genya being taller than him. he gets head pats.

          he wasn’t necessarily close to kyojuro, but he did really enjoy what little time they spent together, often during training or group missions. of course, that wasn’t really how the flame pillar acted, so he’s not sure if he did enjoy his company. none of the pillars, nor the slayers, really, were exactly how they acted during duty. 

               so that’s why he’s so surprised when he’s being offered a bento box (just barely qualifying as shut) by the flame pillar himself. 

          the praise is another thing he is surprised by, unused to it genuinely. though he’s been exposed to it quite often as of recently, and it still ends up sitting weird in his chest afterwards. but right now, there’s a swell of pride, and a smile taunts the corners of his lips, softening his expression by just a touch, only spreading some more at the hand petting over his head and mussing up his hair.               genya grips the bento in both hands and bows his head under kyojuro’s, partially to make it less of a reach, and partially to bow in thanks. this meant a lot-- this meant more than kyou could guess.

                  “thank you, rengoku-san. i’m hoping to keep working hard through the day, but this means a lot to me.”

[sutoraiiku]

@kyoanikis​ said: "𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐚, 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲! 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝!"

    Chuntaro chimed blissfully upon being regarded with the statement, greeting the pillar with a nod of her head and another pleasant peep! She didn't do much to acknowledge her assigned slayers sulking state however, only offering him with an impatient glare.. He was being entirely possible to work with.

    With full knowledge that Rengoku had approached him, the blond huffed out an over exaggerated sigh. He was absolutely going to take complete advantage of the fact he suddenly had someone to complain to. Someone really strong and talented. Someone who could maybe make his work load a little lighter— Or if he was lucky.. Take it off his shoulders completely ( but that was being hopeful ). And with the whiniest voice he could manage, he stepped forward and desperately held onto the sleeve of Kyojuro’s shirt, displaying just how little shame he was willing to spare.

"Rengoku-saann— !! How could I be happy when I'm being sent, completely alone, on a job!! I can't do something like that all by myself!! You'll go with me right?? You wouldn't want me to do this alone! What if something were to happen to me—?!"