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[ Today had been yet another exhausting day but...it was finally done. Killia had finally, after weeks and weeks (and way too many hours) found the perfect one. It was a good thing too, because this final trip had left him physically exhausted and worn after fighting through an enthusiastic crowd of shoppers.

He stepped through the door of his house, calling out to shout to both girls goodbyes:]


Yeah, yeah I'll call you tomorrow okay? [ ... ] I won't forget to take that picture either, I promise. [ Man was he tired, he just wanted to curl up on the couch and take a breather. Which is promptly what he does, disheveled hair and all.]

Date: 2017-04-03 09:31 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] tsugomori
Ah, well, yes...

[ Mikazuki began to lightly stroke at the other male's hair as he curls up against him, fingers careful and gentle, despite how nervous he feels. ]

But, I think I was just curious about what you and the other two had been talking about, so it's no longer an issue anymore, hahaha...

Date: 2017-04-03 10:44 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] tsugomori
Oh, I see...

[ Mikazuki just continues on lightly combing his fingers through the blue-haired male's hair. He feels like a bit of a fool for assuming such a thing... and he thinks about something. But. He figures it's a good thing that Killia hadn't known... and so he'll keep his mouth shut. ]

Well, I am sure you reconciled with the merchant once he backed down, hm?

Date: 2017-04-03 11:43 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] tsugomori
[ He'll smile a little, noticing the mischievous smile. Now he's wondering how things went down... ]

I know that look by now. Now I'm curious to know what trouble came up~

[ Then he blinked and tilted his head... if he were someone who could also be surprised easily he probably would've jumped then. He's practically immune thanks to Tsurumaru's efforts back at the citadel... ]

A picture of the ring itself?

Date: 2017-04-04 12:29 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] tsugomori
[ Mikazuki blinked, his smile widening a bit at the kiss, and turned his head...

Well then. The sword spirit raises a hand to his mouth, as he gives out a soft, gentle laugh at the image. ]


My, my, I would say it came out great, didn't it, Killia?

It captured all the emotion and everything~

Date: 2017-04-04 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] tsugomori
I hope so too.

[ When Killia does, he'll wrap his arms around him this time in a warm embrace. ]

Then again, seeing as many would need to cross quite a few dimensions or so to get here, it may not be exactly simple per say. But, we could always try to make setting it up like that, because I'm not really looking for anything too extravagant.

[ Okay that is a bit of a lie, because lol Mikazuki's tastes, but still. ]

Date: 2017-04-04 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] tsugomori
I don't know. I just want it to be something we enjoy, so maybe something simple.

[ He paused, realizing he sort of contradicted himself a little and he laughed a bit. ]

Well, I don't want to keep you up worrying about this, so why don't we retire for the day? You look really tired.

Date: 2017-04-04 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] tsugomori
[ Killia gets a gentle kiss on his forehead for his efforts. But, you know what? He wants his lover to rest comfortably, so he gently shifts the man in his arms. ]

Alright. Once upon a time there was a kingdom, and in that kingdom there was a sage. He worked long and hard, as he was employed by the kingdom to do so. He made sure that the kingdom was augmented properly against the threat of all evil that threatened to converge upon it.

Then, one day, he met another sage who was sent to work with him. They never got along because the other sage who just joined was young but liked going at a slow pace while the older one preferred to go at a break neck speed.

However, this changed once the older Sage realized the younger one made very good noodles and then they became very good friends. The End.

[ ... Mikazuki doesn't even know what a bedtime story technically is and he's never told one but he told a story, so-- ]