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Who: Rokudo Mukuro (invecchiato ), Dino Cavallone (buckinghorse_d ) & a surpraiz!visit from Gokudera Hayato (rossovento )
When: Midnight, late night. Any of the above?
Where: The fountain.
Rating: R for violence etc etc.
Warnings: BLOOD, Gokudera's mouth, Mukuro's gay and just Reborn in general.
Summary: Mukuro decides to conduct a little social experiment.
Paced feet tap the ground, rugged and merciless, it's a coming of age. A time of knowledge. Better yet-- there will be no slight misunderstandings, miscalculations, general wrongs and what's done is done and right as they're plausible to be. Gloves travel over the base of the trident softly, It's been a month of hard work-- hard, hard work. Hard thinking. Hard, hard, strange, cruelty, mistreatment and putting up with silly little gods. Staying this calm in such a disgustingly ridiculous situation? He rather experience the pleasure of displeasure-- and now was a time for experiments, losing his powers would be fine (He'll fend off without them) and he had a certain blond in mind, nothing worth causing in uproar, riot or big deal about-- maybe Tsunayoshi's girlfriend but he held no interest in her at the moment. When the rubber soles of his boots hit the ground, a rough wind blows through the air , pushing his bangs ahead, his eyes closing to the impact of dust on them.
But then he makes out a figure, standing quietly over where the fountain had begun, expecting a large suited man to be approaching-- or wait, that wasn't Hibari's style.
Exactly 15 feet.
"Insubstantial herbivores-- " Dino had his attention drafted ofer to the accidental voice post, it had gotten his direct curiosity. Hibari had ended back up in purgatory (go figure) and really had no idea what was going on. Yet he saw the man, and already to his defying own protective morals (haruharuharu etc) sought him out, his executives would never forgive him.
The blond-brunette was indeed a fool, and this was all going perfectly--nothing wrong aside from Dino. And as this purgatory has always been-- dusty, the wind slowly mixing the mist, giving the man Hibari's ragged yet uptight look-- even the rubber soles were now taking the sound of heels and he just simply stared, a small smile covering the man's face.
A strange sense of blood and death took over the surrounding area, the air seemed to give off such a strange weary feeling.
How fitting.
When: Midnight, late night. Any of the above?
Where: The fountain.
Rating: R for violence etc etc.
Warnings: BLOOD, Gokudera's mouth, Mukuro's gay and just Reborn in general.
Summary: Mukuro decides to conduct a little social experiment.
Paced feet tap the ground, rugged and merciless, it's a coming of age. A time of knowledge. Better yet-- there will be no slight misunderstandings, miscalculations, general wrongs and what's done is done and right as they're plausible to be. Gloves travel over the base of the trident softly, It's been a month of hard work-- hard, hard work. Hard thinking. Hard, hard, strange, cruelty, mistreatment and putting up with silly little gods. Staying this calm in such a disgustingly ridiculous situation? He rather experience the pleasure of displeasure-- and now was a time for experiments, losing his powers would be fine (He'll fend off without them) and he had a certain blond in mind, nothing worth causing in uproar, riot or big deal about-- maybe Tsunayoshi's girlfriend but he held no interest in her at the moment. When the rubber soles of his boots hit the ground, a rough wind blows through the air , pushing his bangs ahead, his eyes closing to the impact of dust on them.
But then he makes out a figure, standing quietly over where the fountain had begun, expecting a large suited man to be approaching-- or wait, that wasn't Hibari's style.
Exactly 15 feet.
"Insubstantial herbivores-- " Dino had his attention drafted ofer to the accidental voice post, it had gotten his direct curiosity. Hibari had ended back up in purgatory (go figure) and really had no idea what was going on. Yet he saw the man, and already to his defying own protective morals (haruharuharu etc) sought him out, his executives would never forgive him.
The blond-brunette was indeed a fool, and this was all going perfectly--nothing wrong aside from Dino. And as this purgatory has always been-- dusty, the wind slowly mixing the mist, giving the man Hibari's ragged yet uptight look-- even the rubber soles were now taking the sound of heels and he just simply stared, a small smile covering the man's face.
A strange sense of blood and death took over the surrounding area, the air seemed to give off such a strange weary feeling.
How fitting.