~ Tastes so sweet ~
Characters: wavesoakedlegs and behisstrength.
Location: In the park.
Time: Early evening.
Style: Starting in third, but continue as you wish, dear.
Status: Closed (and full of silliness)! ♥
~
Mitsuhide was still fully cursed; no matter how much others told him otherwise, he firmly believed he'd always had a love for wearing bright shades. For some reason yellow, in particular, was his current favourite, but through the efforts of Motochika he'd been convinced to change into something blue the last time he'd worn a kimono in that colour.
Afterwards, that kimono (and a handful of others) had disappeared from his room. The young samurai knew who had taken them, and why. Arguing about something like clothing was not worth it, however, so he'd simply stuck to wearing bright blues and rich purples.
For a while.
An hour earlier he'd gone out in order to buy more of the yellow clothing he thought looked good on him, but had been sidetracked upon passing a fruit stand selling some absolutely divine looking peaches. It had actually been over a week since he'd eaten his favourite indulgence, and so he'd taken a few and wandered to the park in order to eat them.
It was a relatively peaceful evening, even with the curse affecting many of the population of Vatheon. After finding a pleasant spot beneath a tree he sat down, got comfortable and started to eat one. It really was as good as it had looked, and he hummed in appreciation of the taste.
Location: In the park.
Time: Early evening.
Style: Starting in third, but continue as you wish, dear.
Status: Closed (and full of silliness)! ♥
~
Mitsuhide was still fully cursed; no matter how much others told him otherwise, he firmly believed he'd always had a love for wearing bright shades. For some reason yellow, in particular, was his current favourite, but through the efforts of Motochika he'd been convinced to change into something blue the last time he'd worn a kimono in that colour.
Afterwards, that kimono (and a handful of others) had disappeared from his room. The young samurai knew who had taken them, and why. Arguing about something like clothing was not worth it, however, so he'd simply stuck to wearing bright blues and rich purples.
For a while.
An hour earlier he'd gone out in order to buy more of the yellow clothing he thought looked good on him, but had been sidetracked upon passing a fruit stand selling some absolutely divine looking peaches. It had actually been over a week since he'd eaten his favourite indulgence, and so he'd taken a few and wandered to the park in order to eat them.
It was a relatively peaceful evening, even with the curse affecting many of the population of Vatheon. After finding a pleasant spot beneath a tree he sat down, got comfortable and started to eat one. It really was as good as it had looked, and he hummed in appreciation of the taste.