s l e e p e r ;
Emina Hanaharu; Cutest

weisdonner:

Pale blues were fixated on her as he noticed where her gaze fell to. And he was silent after.

Qator figured now that she was curious about it—his damned, dysfunctional eye. While he had thought of how they had not seen each other since the change in his condition, he failed to consider that she had absolutely no idea about it. There was no way for her to have known, having been so out of reach. Communication ceased completely the moment her foot stepped past the borders of Byakko.

What, I—” 

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    “…Do what you will.” He sighed. “And what exactly is your uniform supposed to indicate? You roam among their ranks as what?”

“You’re still pretty adorable~” she rolled her eyes, stepping around him.

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“I would ask you the same question but you caused quite the ruckus with your little toy~” a smirk slipped stepping forth to be as intimidating as she could–though that was much more difficult considering her size, and his size. Emina was taller than he was in the past, and now she was astonished at the difference it made. “Captain O Captain, I’m one y'know. I’m too pretty to be on the front lines, so you running into me is a pretty special treat~”

(Source: hanahxru)

bakuretsuken:

hanahxru:

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“—Gawdy!”

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“What is?”

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Her eyes went to his pants, that special crop…she needed something like that.

“I want your stylist.”

(Source: hanahxru)

weisdonner:

Now how long had it been since he had last seen her? Certainly some time during their school years—-when he still had both eyes.

         In other words, too long ago. 

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“Comfortable in those garbs, Emina?” he queried suddenly. It was an attempt to avoid answering her last question.

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“Someone’s a little salty~” she teased, “You know, for someone with a flashy uniform I would have expected a compliment like that.” of course it wasn’t a compliment but she loved the teasing.

“It’s tight around the obvious area, but you know how these things work.”

(Source: hanahxru)

weisdonner:

The general briefly turned his head to the side and scoffed. Arms then folded over his chest as he addressed her.

“What a way to greet someone.” A corner of his lips curved slightly upwards. “—you have not 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧, have you?”

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"It’s a surprise.” she wouldn’t say if it was a good or bad one. A playful roll of her eyes would pass off the nerves she had hidden so well. “Well noooo~ It’s kinda a big thing you know~”

Her voice was low yet it retained that cheery flare she held for so long. “So–Did you miss me?”

(Source: hanahxru)

senarius:

”..always has been? If it aint the weapon it’s the mantle.“ she was used to the nicknames by now, referred to as death and reaper alike so why should she bother for anything more? It’s not as though she was going to become friends with them “Kurasame teaches us to do what we’re told and not die.”

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tch.” goddess above this woman was confusing as hell you say that like you wanna keep talkin’ to me. You nuts?

"How about a name? Names are nice, and some have personality embedded on them. Sice has rough around the edges all over kinda like the number six, but don’t mind me I just tend to ramble on like this…” she spoke that last phrase with a murmur, her chin resting over her fist.

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 “Kurasame is a grumpy butt too. I think I’d be a way better teacher, honestly~" A glance was exchanged between the two, a smile over her lips as she looked at the other. "Is that a bad thing? I like meeting new people.”

(Source: hanahxru)

shishijiin:

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   Even if the offer was tempting, the fact remained: Kurasame Susaya held skill that Mother couldn’t bring to the table. How quickly he thwarted Nine, Cater, and his own efforts of resistance said as much. He didn’t want to respect the man (and after accidentally calling him ‘Mother’ from past habit making it far more difficult to even desire to acknowledge him as a superior), but he had to.

   ”Yeah, little guy doesn’t show too much dislike to us. Weird for a tonberry, but I won’t complain.“ A shrug, regular calm settling back in. ”I don’t like Taichou, however, he’s probably the best option for us. Even if he’s a pain, he’s strong, and I said it myself: we have to cooperate. Liking each other doesn’t have to factor in.

“He’ll poke you with his knife, but the blunt side of course, he’s not that kind of a Tonberry.” she smiled, eyebrows raising over the bluntly subjected statement.

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“Oooh, that so? At least you’re thinking with a straight head, kinda. It’s okay to be a little loopy here and there. I think Nine fills that spot however–” she chuckled, noting the very first Class Zero member she had encountered. “As long as the communication and cooperation are there, you all will be fine.”

(Source: hanahxru)

senarius:

W—” she had her there. Instead allowing a scoff to slip past her lips as she glared at her awkward defeat. Emina just had that air of overconfidence that rubbed her the wrong way, icy hues darting to watch the childish gestures her fingers would make “Whatever. Same thing! I ain’t cute and neither are my habits.“ a soft grumble ”But eh, guys don’t like bein’ emasculated . Gotta stick around long enough fer that and death ain’t nice company.“ ever the charmer she was.

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"Is it really the weapon that defines you?” she teased, “I personally think cadets are wayyyy beyond whatever they’re killing people with. Maybe Kurasame teaches something different.” an idle shrug, she had never seen him teaching after all.

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“Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, hotshot~ Maybe if you cool down I’ll think of you as a kind of a cute bee.”

(Source: hanahxru)

valysta:

━  ⊴〢ƚσყ ʂσʅԃιҽɾ 〣 ⊵  

      That one was still as optimistic as ever. Not  
      that Seven was bothered by it; Emina was,
      after all,known for said behaviour. Never frowning
      always shinning. The soldier admired that truly.
      Limbs were put into a fold ere she answered. 

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            ” I don’t wear a ‘sheet’ for reasons.
              ━ The lack of it represents mod-
                   esty.It would only get in my way. “

“Sheet, towel, random blood stained rag long enough to be a mantle~ You’re a smart girl, you can figure it out.” Eyes rolled, matching the stance the other held despite the fact Mimi’s figure certainly wasn’t taken for an intimidating one…at all.

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“You still have a mantle nonetheless, hun, otherwise I would never would have been greeted with the lovely Class Zero of course. Kurasame tells me a lot about you kids~”

(Source: hanahxru)

senarius:

”..I ain’t cute.” Sices eyes would watch carefully as she felt herself grow awkward, unsure of whether or not the brunette was conspiring with the indigo haired mae to try and get her to work on her papers more often or something similar. Though she didn’t entirely mind, her nose crumpling ever so slightly as she attempted to hit the other back “an’ you’d be the first to say otherwise. People don’t call me cute

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“I didn’t call you cute, hun.” she teased, Youuuu brought that on yourself~” she hummed idly, walking her fingers along the concrete railing of the terrace. “But it’s something I wouldn’t disagree on. You just have that edge to you that probably keeps all those boys away but they find you pretty anyway so you have things working out for ya~” she winked, a chuckle followed after.

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(Source: hanahxru)

senarius:

“…Habit.” she muttered awkwardly, wrapping her arms idly around her torso “I didn’t exactly get the choice anyways. Just kinda happened now im all big an’ scary.”

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"Cute habit~” a smile slipped, playfully wiggling her eyebrows before snapping her posture up. A click of her heels would echo around the terrace, pacing around and next to the so called reaper, wanting to bring down that ‘big an’ scary’ front she had built up. “You’re not so scary when we’re budded up like this.” she cooed, playfully bumping her with her hip.

(Source: hanahxru)