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phantasmalrift2018-03-30 10:18 pm
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Who: Kurama and others
What: Assorted prompts into early April
Where: Multiple locations around and outside the station
Warnings: None yet except for Kurama being more clearly not alive while sleeping
March 12
[The day after they closed the Fissure, Kurama can be found in the afternoon on the new viewing deck... Though he doesn't seem to be enjoying the view. Instead, the redhead is curled in a chair with a stick covered in runes, the tip burning with a flickering black flame.
His jaw is clenched tight as he watches it burn sadly.]
March 14
[Anyone passing by the Magic Lab today might notice the door has...ice creeping through the spaces around it? If they actually check inside, it's worse; more than half the room is iced over to greater or lesser degrees.
And in the middle of it all is a figure not familiar to everyone. A tall, silver fox spirit with golden eyes, currently doing his best to offer a contrite expression as he holds a large seed in one hand.]
I really am sorry, Charm. I promise I'll do my best to clean it up.
[The way his tail is going probably gives away that he is a lot more satisfied than sorry, though.]
March 29
[It's actually a fairly nice day. Kurama was taking advantage of it to spend some time out in the sun. Well, originally he was. Now he's asleep on the roof, white wings visible for once and curled around him. They're softer than Goro's, more like an owl's.
He really didn't mean to fall asleep out here, but the sun feels nice and he's tired. ...he's also, for the particularly observant, not actually breathing. Hopefully that won't freak anyone out.]
April 2
[The clear ground on the clifftops leaves room for a lot of things that the garden floor couldn't really accommodate. There will still be plenty of open area left when Kurama is done, but some of it is being covered in various types of trees. Most kinds he only grows one or two of, enough to handle their needs. His fingers lightly brush the trunks as he walks through them once they're grown.
Then he grows sakura trees. More than one or two, more like a small grove. Pink petals bloom against white bark, delicate and beautiful. The way he looks at them is fond, if tinged with aching nostalgia.]
It's the right time of year for hanami, too...
What: Assorted prompts into early April
Where: Multiple locations around and outside the station
Warnings: None yet except for Kurama being more clearly not alive while sleeping
March 12
[The day after they closed the Fissure, Kurama can be found in the afternoon on the new viewing deck... Though he doesn't seem to be enjoying the view. Instead, the redhead is curled in a chair with a stick covered in runes, the tip burning with a flickering black flame.
His jaw is clenched tight as he watches it burn sadly.]
March 14
[Anyone passing by the Magic Lab today might notice the door has...ice creeping through the spaces around it? If they actually check inside, it's worse; more than half the room is iced over to greater or lesser degrees.
And in the middle of it all is a figure not familiar to everyone. A tall, silver fox spirit with golden eyes, currently doing his best to offer a contrite expression as he holds a large seed in one hand.]
I really am sorry, Charm. I promise I'll do my best to clean it up.
[The way his tail is going probably gives away that he is a lot more satisfied than sorry, though.]
March 29
[It's actually a fairly nice day. Kurama was taking advantage of it to spend some time out in the sun. Well, originally he was. Now he's asleep on the roof, white wings visible for once and curled around him. They're softer than Goro's, more like an owl's.
He really didn't mean to fall asleep out here, but the sun feels nice and he's tired. ...he's also, for the particularly observant, not actually breathing. Hopefully that won't freak anyone out.]
April 2
[The clear ground on the clifftops leaves room for a lot of things that the garden floor couldn't really accommodate. There will still be plenty of open area left when Kurama is done, but some of it is being covered in various types of trees. Most kinds he only grows one or two of, enough to handle their needs. His fingers lightly brush the trunks as he walks through them once they're grown.
Then he grows sakura trees. More than one or two, more like a small grove. Pink petals bloom against white bark, delicate and beautiful. The way he looks at them is fond, if tinged with aching nostalgia.]
It's the right time of year for hanami, too...
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He hums sleepily at the question and the top wing shifts, feathers lifting and unfurling to allow his boyfriend inside.]
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With his fingers brushing through his boyfriend's hair, he presses a soft kiss to his cheek. ]
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One arm slips around Akira's waist, fingers curling lazily into the fabric of his shirt. It's clear Kurama really isn't fully awake, if not by the slow movements than by the yawn that escapes him now that he's breathing.]
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Nothing comes without a price, and yet moments like this are what he'd consider priceless.
He won't be doing anything to try properly waking Kurama; he's perfectly happy to remain curled up like this with him. If they manage to doze off, that's fine by him. Things that require them being awake can come later. ]