mikazuki will at least treat this moment with the reverence he believes it deserves, giving bobchansan one final pat before depositing her to the ground. he reaches his hand out to where the tsurumaru kuninaga rests, carefully unsheathing it from its scabbard and admiring the blade.
it is a customary check - to ensure that it is without knick or mark, though he treats it with the same aura as he would a sacred ritual.]
Hearing that from the most beautiful sword in Japan? It's quite an honor.
[ he's dressing himself, putting his attention in slipping on each article of clothing. but he can't really help the way his eyes fall back on what mikazuki is doing.
Ha ha ha. Some have asked me to evaluate their beauty upon arriving here.
[upon finishing his inspection, he will place tsurumaru back in his sheath in one easy motion - though he holds upon the sword as he approaches tsuru himself.]
I strangely find myself not entirely knowing how to answer. What is beautiful to one such as myself?
[he knows his claim to fame - but it also means that 'beauty' is such an odd, fleeting thing to mikazuki. still, with his free hand he reaches out to tsurumaru's face - attempting to distract him from dressing, i guess]
lean in to give tsurumaru another kiss, but place his sword elsewhere so that both of his hands can brush against tsurumaru's bare waist before pulling him closer
[they're never going to get to jiji's room i'm shaking
because mikazuki is content this way? he will shift only so that they aren't just standing, instead turning so that he can again guide tsurumaru's back to rest against the nearest wall without separating their mouths
tsuru was trying to get dressed and then they shitposted too hard into distraction]
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mikazuki will at least treat this moment with the reverence he believes it deserves, giving bobchansan one final pat before depositing her to the ground. he reaches his hand out to where the tsurumaru kuninaga rests, carefully unsheathing it from its scabbard and admiring the blade.
it is a customary check - to ensure that it is without knick or mark, though he treats it with the same aura as he would a sacred ritual.]
... as beautiful as ever.
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[ he's dressing himself, putting his attention in slipping on each article of clothing. but he can't really help the way his eyes fall back on what mikazuki is doing.
it really is strangely intimate. ]
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[upon finishing his inspection, he will place tsurumaru back in his sheath in one easy motion - though he holds upon the sword as he approaches tsuru himself.]
I strangely find myself not entirely knowing how to answer. What is beautiful to one such as myself?
[he knows his claim to fame - but it also means that 'beauty' is such an odd, fleeting thing to mikazuki. still, with his free hand he reaches out to tsurumaru's face - attempting to distract him from dressing, i guess]
And yet... I know that you are.
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he turns his head just enough so that he can press a kiss to in the inside of mikazuki's palm. ]
Is it because we are romantic?
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... I wonder.
Had I not always found you enchanting, even before we were romantic?
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[ his hand moves to unbutton mikazuki's shirt. if tsuru has to be half-dressed then so does he. ]
What was enchanting?
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Hmm... without these summoned bodies, nor the length of our histories... could it not only be your spirit?
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I do not think that is the adjective that most people would use for me.
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mikazuki cants his head to the side]
Are you so interested in the thoughts of most people?
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[ he would pay five dollars to read lili's mind she is the funniest person he knows
but also this is jiji's fault for not just allowing tsuru to finish getting dressed. ]
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[he drops his hand]
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this is his room and he's half-dressed ]
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mikazuki is still holding onto his sword - ]
You do not wish to retrieve yourself?
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and gives him a kissy]
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This is bribery.
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Is it effective?
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[hmmmm]
Then I suppose I can resort to other methods.
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[ this is just funny so he's forgetting to pretend to be mad ]
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lean in to give tsurumaru another kiss, but place his sword elsewhere so that both of his hands can brush against tsurumaru's bare waist before pulling him closer
they still don't have lube]
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but unfortunately for now tsuru is just going to focus on kissing him. life was much easier before he knew how this worked. ]
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because mikazuki is content this way? he will shift only so that they aren't just standing, instead turning so that he can again guide tsurumaru's back to rest against the nearest wall without separating their mouths
tsuru was trying to get dressed and then they shitposted too hard into distraction]
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