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kurosamaofsuwa:
“How long have you been out here?” Kurogane asked, approaching Fai as he carried a couple of blankets and a bottle of alcohol. Dropping one blanket on top of Fai’s head as he moved nearer, he then laid down the second blanket on the ground beside the mage, before sitting down on it.
❛ Not long ! ❜ Fai answers with a smile even as the blanket is dropped onto his head, and he pulls it down to wrap around his shoulders as he gets comfortable once more, his gaze shifting back up to the sky. He gives Kurogane a moment to get settled before shifting to crowd against him on the blanket, content to settle in beside him with a soft hum.
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fukainoumi:
「★」〖 理由声 : ᐯOIᑕE Oᖴ ᖇEᗩᔕOᑎ 〗( fαι )
So; his wish had not gone according to the intended outcome, but the witch had warned him there was a chance positions could be switched. Nothing was for certain, no matter hard you tried to procure a precise target, the smallest hairline fracture could throw the loop in an entirely different set of motion. But this – well, he accepted this. He thought no less of any of his brother’s companions, especially not after catching their journey through jagged glimpses of dreams. The pieces were uneven and nonsensical, the colours, places, and people all scattered about, but they were enough to infer a good person from a bad one, and the man that wound up standing before him was not from a negative spectrum.
Though…. though he took care to bare the truth in fragments to him ( for the moment it was his wisest option ). Kurogane had been rough, confrontational, but also listened when his questions were answered and when he was warded against specific conditions that applied to this predicament. After recovering from the shock of being faced with someone who looked exactly like the man he’d been traveling with all this time, he seemed less reluctant to follow in his footsteps. Fai bid them forth with haste, intent on locating the rest of his… and his brother.
There wasn’t much time; madness was a sweeping thing, heavy and harsh as the wind pushed by a great bird’s wings, and Ashura had to be dealt with immediately. If he could, Fai would have liked to have seen Ashura live, but there was more at stake here by allowing that than simply finishing what Yuui could not. He didn’t know what would come of this confrontation, but he’d prayed it to be the lesser of two evils.
Together he turns the corner with Kurogane, and there painted against the landscape like some grotesque disharmony were the rest of the ‘pieces’, as Fei Wong may perceive them. Fai stops short in his tracks at the entrance, but Kurogane’s hurried forward to join the group. He’d meant to keep his distance for happiness’ sake, but —– ❛ ….Yuui. ❜ There’s connection between them and a spark ignites, but the dream breaks. For a moment a flicker of sorrow is carved upon his delicate features, then he places his hands against the small of his brother’s back and he closes his eyes, just breathing. ❛ I’m sorry you had to live like this for so long, not knowing the truth. ❜
Hearing his name, his real name was almost enough to break him-- and the voice that said was oh so familiar yet achingly strange. Because it was Fai, someone he had dreamed about countless times and had known from the moment he was born into the world. It was a voice he never thought that he would get to hear again, and one that was sweeter than any music he had ever heard and would ever hear.
And as he feels his brothers arms settle around him his own wrap around him in return, hooked across his back as his fingers clench tightly into the fabric of his clothing, as if he held on too loosely the world would dissolve around him and leave him with an aching in his chest and a longing in his heart. But Fai is oh so REAL as he holds him-- Yuui can feel his warmth and his heartbeat, heart the words that he speaks.
He pulls back (reluctantly), hands shifting to cup Fai’s face as he studies his features intently for a moment, eye scanning over him-- the look of disbelief is still on his face, painted with a combination of joy and sadness. Because to see Fai in front of him was greater than any dream-- but the memories push forward as well, painful thoughts of his death crowding to the front of his mind.
❛ --how are you here ?? ❜ Because it doesn’t make sense-- the last time he held Fai in such a manner was when he was cradling his broken body. And perhaps it’s not the best time to ask questions to figure things out, but Yuui was unable to hold it back as he stared at his twin. A tear slides down his cheek as the question is spoken, and there’s a soft crack to his voice as the emotions crowd to the surface. He doesn’t wipe the tears away, refuses to give up his hold on the other for even the second it would take to do so, refuses to take his eye off of him for fear that he might vanish.
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kurosamaofsuwa:
Kurogane gets up from where he’d been leaning against the end of the couch to gather the dirty dishes and take them back into the kitchen to get washed with the other dishes. “They’re in charge of the meals today so they are making a vegetable beef soup right now … That way you can eat it whenever you’re up to it.”
❛ It sounds delicious !! ❜ Fai shifts as Kurogane does, dropping to his side to curl comfortably back on the couch and tugging the blanket to his chin. ❛ You all spoil me~ ❜ He’s cooked with Sakura enough to know that the soup will taste fine and, if he’s honest, he likes being spoiled in such a way. Even if he did have to get sick to earn it.
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@fukainoumi
The memories have always haunted him-- the memories of Valeria, and of Celes. The thoughts of the atrocities committed simply because he dared to exist. And, as they prepare to travel to Celes, there’s perhaps a small hope that it all might end as they reach their destination. Although he certainly knows that things will not remain the same.
But things are strange-- they’re immediately separated. As they appear in the castle he’s painfully aware of the lack of Kurogane’s presence at his side, the solid strength that he’s come to depend on. But it’s there, he can sense it, and...... Something that he has not felt in years, that he thought he would never feel again. Because Fai was dead-- but that presence he feels says otherwise, and it’s enough to leave him breathless and wide eyed as feels a flutter of hope, fragile and useless as it may be. But of course that feeling is drowned out by the dread that grips him as he turns to see Ashura.
And even as he’s confronted with what he’s always wished to avoid, he feels that presence growing ever close, stronger. And at the sound of footsteps he turns, and his eye widens.
Because it simply has to be some cruel trick of fate that now he’s seein Fai. Because he’s dead, killed for his own selfish desires. And-- Kurogane was with him? The pieces begin to click together and Yuui shakily pushes himself to his feet, one hand already extending towards him as he takes a few weak steps. ❛ Fai? ❜ His voice doesn’t seem like it’s coming from him, soft and distant, and his eye fills with tears as he jerks forward, reaching out to grab his brother.
#fukainoumi#ι've ѕeen yoυr ғace вeғore (living fai)#wrinkles my nose at this tbh i hate every starter i do#if you want me to change anything just lemme know and i can#also shh just pretend he's missing an eye in that icon. i don't have ??? any eye patch icons for some reason ???#but bleh this is vague and terrible i promise i get better when it's not a starter
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gently...... bashes my head to a wall........ why is this starter...... so terrible......
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kurosamaofsuwa:
“Well you like milk and they were practically bragging about the milks used in this cake, so I figured couldn’t hurt to see if it was any good to you,” Kurogane mumbled before he waved a dismissive hand, “you eat it.” Partially, because he didn’t like sweets in the first place, but almost exclusively is because then they’d both be sick. Fai from illness, and him from the dairy.
Fai accepts the declination of his offer easily, the fork swiftly moving for him to take the bite of cake himself. It’s not long before it’s gone, and he sets the plate down before flopping to the side to sprawl across the couch, stretching out with a soft sigh. He still feels horrible but, for the moment, the cake was enough to distract him from it all. Tugging the blanket tighter around his shoulders he shifts to see Kurogane to speak, ❛ Where are the children? ❜
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@chibisakuhime (x)
🌸 - Her tiny little cheeks burned red as she tried to look up.
It hurt.Sitting, standing, lying down hurt her head. The
young Princess just wondered around for the coolest place
she could find. “…no.. hot..” She said despite the fact that
she was shivering.
Fai’s expression immediately sets into one of worry when he
finds Sakura, and he crouches down next to her, long fingers
gently pushing her hair off her sweaty forehead with a soothing
smile. ❛ Why don’t we get you back into bed and I’ll get you
something cold to drink Sakura-chan? ❜ the suggestion is made
softly, his head cocking to the side as he looks at her.
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kurosamaofsuwa:
For a change, Kurogane doesn’t protest the nickname at all - mostly because Fai was sick, and sick people could get away with a bit more than non-sick people as long as they doing the necessary things to get better - and hands the spoon over without issue.
After having eaten the honey, Kurogane handed the plate over to Fai so he could enjoy the soft and supposedly rather sweet treat, going and leaning against the arm of the couch afterwards, so he could watch over him for a bit while the children helped make soup.
Fai takes the plate of cake from Kurogane with a happy hum emanating from around the spoon hanging from his mouth. It’s quickly removed and placed carefully on the plate before he takes a (large) bite of the cake. His eyes widen in happiness as a smile forms, shimmying further into the corner of the couch as he settles in to eat.
❛ Kuro-pon knows how to pick out a good cake! ❜ he quickly scoops up another piece on his fork to offer it to Kurogane-- never mind that it’s covered in his own germs already and he knows the ninja is likely to refuse it.
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in your otp who’s the home depot dad and who lies on the deck being unhelpful
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i gotta reread the manga (at least the celes arc) and catch up on world chronicles rip i don’t even remember the last time i read it. i’ll just have to start from the beginning.
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kurosamaofsuwa:
“You can have a spoonful of honey to help get the flavor out,” Kurogane said with some sympathy, once Fai had taken the medicine. After all, the honey was all-natural, naturally sweet and good for recovering Fai’s health. “after that, then there’s a special surprise for you we got from some bakery in town.”
Taking the spoon back, he left quickly to go get Fai a clean spoon with some honey as well as a fork, setting it on a plate he pulled from the fridge, so Fai could eat a slice of, as described to him, strawberry 3 milk cake. Carefully carrying both, he held out the spoon of honey to Fai first.
❛ A surprise! ❜
Fai’s face lights up at the thought of them buying him something, and he looks slightly less miserable for a brief moment. He cranes his neck to try to see what Kurogane was grabbing, resisting the urge to simply slip off the couch to follow after him.
As he returns Fai’s gaze immediately settles on the cake with a smile. ❛ So thoughtful Kuro-chan~, ❜ he hums, taking the spoon without complaint to quickly swallow the honey before he’s reaching for the plate of cake, the spoon still sticking from his mouth.
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@kurosamaofsuwa:
Kurogane wasn’t buying that story. He’d been the unwilling sick patient as well as tended to another’s unwelllness. so Fai’s insistence he was better only further proved he wasn’t.
“You and I both know that’s a bald lie. Now, I can give you something sweet, but you can’t have it until after you’ve gotten the medicine down.”
The threat makes him pause, although he continues to eye the spoonful of medicine with distrust. Because, while he would love something sweet, he’s tempted to continue to be stubborn if it means he doesn’t have to taste that medicine for even a moment.
But the feel of a cough building convinces him, and he takes the spoon from Kurogane with a dramatic sigh. ❛ It had better be good, Kuro-rin, ❜ he says before taking it quickly, a grimace forming on his face as soon as the taste hits his tongue. He hands the empty spoon back as he swallows, a dramatic shiver running up his body.
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"I know this medicine tastes horrible, but you're going to have to take it to feel better."
sick meme || accepting
As soon as the spoonful of medicine is extended towards Fai he’s leaning away, a whine of displeasure escaping him as he looks at it with a clear look of disgust. Despite his age, this one of those moments where Fai behaved the perfect CHILD. He shifts his gaze to Kurogane with a frown.
❛ I feel better already! I don’t think I need it. ❜
A blatant lie that’s made obvious by the sheen of sweat that covers his skin and the chills that cross his spine as he fights back a cough.
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That feel when horrendous OTP feels at 2am in the morning
#when else would those feels hit#ѕмιle lιĸe ιт нoldѕ yoυr world тogeтнer (self)#ĸυro pon pon pon (kurogane)#a nice serious tag for fai and then THAT MESS for kuro
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Sick rp Starters
"Hey there, Rudolph."
"I'm pretty sure tissues exist so you won't sneeze on me."
"Ugh! Cover your mouth!"
"You sound awful, you know that?"
"And you've been like this how long?"
"You really can't take care of yourself, can you?"
"Oh, gross! I better not get sick!"
"What are you doing here? You should be in bed."
"You're kind of adorable when you're sick. You know, in a pathetic way."
"Stop it! You're getting your germs everywhere!"
"I'm taking care of you, and that's final."
"I don't care if I get sick. I just want to help you get better."
"Did you sleep last night?"
"You've been coughing an awful lot. You okay?"
"Jesus! That the tenth time you've sneezed on me today! What is your problem?"
"Did you just throw up?"
"Do you need more blankets?"
"Is it too hot or too cold?"
"Hmmm, you definitely have a fever."
"I think it's bedtime for you."
"Hey, you alright? You look pale."
"Here, just take the whole box of tissues."
"I know this medicine tastes horrible, but you're going to have to take it to feel better."
"Gosh, you must be really sick..."
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@kurosamaofsuwa; starter call
❛ Hello Kuro-pon! ❜
The words are spoken with a chime as Fai’s gaze shifts from the sky to the ninja as he approaches, a smile forming on his face. He was simply outside, enjoying the night sky as he tries to find familiar shapes in them. After shifting one hand from beneath his chin he pats the ground next to him, a motion for the taller to join him.
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look how pretty my psd is tho
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