GOD I AM SUCH A SLACKER
Happy Birthday.
also ran
A nine tailed fox idled about the edges of Gensokyo. Measuring this, examining that, but the biggest thought on her mind was what kind of tofu should she pick up for Chen tonight?
I shall pick... Shikieiki Yamaxanadu!
Shikieiki fell back on her bed, her eyes slamming shut with the weight of the day's events. So many souls today were so close to salvation, but ultimately required punishment in the end. Perhaps she should visit the Human Village in her off time more often? Try to make more people see their errors, help more people reach Heaven. She'd have to call off her vacation with Komachi, though, but the Yama firmly felt that guiding souls to salvation was much more important than taking a break.
(Yoshika, if you don't mind)
Yoshika lied back, her arms still stiffly extending in the air. It was a nice day. A nice, quiet day.
"BERO-BERO-BAAAAAAAA!" Kogasa exploded into Yoshika's view carrying a large sack.
"Oh." Yoshika yawned. "Hi."
Kogasa sighed and hefted the bag. "Yoshika, I'm getting rid of some stuff from my house. Do you want it?"
Yoshika's stomach growled, and she nodded her head.
Yuugi?
"C'mon, big sis!" The oni growled, towering over her. "Let's wrestle!"
Yuugi gave a loud and hearty laugh. She took a long drink of her sake and stood, looking up and staring the oni in the eye. He still dwarfed her by several feet. "O'course!"
"Ain't'cha gonna put down your drink?" He cocked an eyebrow at her, cracking his knuckles.
Yuugi filled her dish again and took a quick sip. "Nope."
Give me some.... PARUPARUPARUPARU
"Yuugi." Parsee started with a curt voice. "Why are you fishing in my lake?"
Yuugi jumped and looked over her shoulder, smiling broadly. "Practice."
"There are no fish in my lake." Parsee folded her arms. "Trust me."
"Practice." Yuugi repeated, smiling wider.
"You brought no bait." Parsee stepped forward. "It looks like your rod is made off of wood scraps you ripped off of a house." She stepped forward again. "And your string is Yamame's web."
"Practice." Yuugi turned back to the still lake.
Parsee sighed and sat next to the oni, slipping her legs into the water. "You're an idiot."
hi
The cool night breeze drifted through Reimu's hair. The lights of stars and fireworks played upon her face, creating a beautiful and dazzling display in front of her. The sweet smell of festival foods and alcohol were carried upon the wind. Songs and laughter surrounded her. Gensokyo was a wonderful place in times of peace. Reimu stretched and spun about, enjoying the lightheaded feeling she was getting from the sake. Life, in this moment, was perfection.
"I got ya now!" Marisa blasted a beam of rainbow light at Reimu.
Reimu smiled and spiraled around the laser, closing the distance. Oh, how she loved her peaceful Gensokyo.
One about Satori then.
It had been several weeks since they last saw Satori. Reimu eventually decided to go to Chireiden and see what was up.
"Satori," Reimu put her hands on her hips when she found the youkai. "Come drink more."
Satori looked away. "I... have things that need to be done."
"None of us are bothered by your ability." Reimu stated.
Satori paused and smiled. "I know."
Aah, uhm... Tokiko. :3
The blue-white youkai placed the parcel on the desk. "Ah." Keine looked up from her student's papers. "Thank you, Tokiko. Tell Morichika I appreciate it."
Tokiko smiled and bowed, continuing her route delivering the village's mail.
How bout me some cheery Yukari?
"Ta-da!" Yukari burst forth. "It's Rumor Mill time! Starring Yu-Ka-Rin~!"
She spread her arms and spun about. An image of a red-white and black-white appeared next to her. "It seems as though the miko and the witch have been having an affair! How scandelous!" Another twirl and the image changed. A nun was caught in a net hanging from a ship. "It looks like Gensokyo's very own sky captain has done it again! Havoc at the Palanquin Ship!" She laughed and spun, the image changing again.
The door behind her clicked open. Yukari's breath caught in her throat and she turned to see a very tired looking Ran in bedwear staring at her with a face devoid of emotion.
"Lady Yukari." Her voice was flat. "What the hell are you doing?"
Can we get a Momi story (preferably her exercising superiority over crows, not submitting to them)
"Aya Shameimaru!" Momiji yelled at the top of her lungs.
Aya paused and turned around. "What is it Mo--"
And then Momiji punched her in the face.
Mamizou Futatsuiwa, please. She's adorable, and one of my favorites <3
I SUCK AT NEW CHARACTERS
"Is this..." Mamizou adjusted her glasses, staring at Ichirin hanging from top mast stuck in a net. "...something that happens regularly here?"
Nue shoved some of Murasa's sweets into her mouth. "Yup."
Some of my favorite choices were already taken, so I say *insert dramatic pause here* Sakuya.
A knife is an elegant weapon. As beautiful as it is deadly. Silvered to strike down the demons of the night, balanced perfectly in her hands, reflecting the flickering candlelight about her. Sank into the gullets of hundreds of monsters, but not a single stain, nick or scar to show for it. An elegant and expertly cared for weapon for an elegant and excellent caretaker. Thousands of these knives flew about the Scarlet Devil Mansion, seeking their ultimate foe.
Hey happy birthday write me an inner monologue of Hina shoe shopping sir.
Too plain. Too extravagant. Too ordinary. Bad color. Didn't match. Too small. Too big.
This store had such a pitiable selection. How unfortunate.
OKAY FINALLY DONE OKAY DONE FINALLY
