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[antivenomette]

[What is this? It's May and it's freezing and rainy outside and generally GROSS. Luckily you have this blanket! And... someone else has the other part of it.

Oh, and neither of you is wearing pants. Enjoy!]

((PANTSLESS BLANKETFIC what it says on the tin. play amongst yourselves ♥))

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[brokenclover]

[. . . well, at least her underwear is super cute]

[brokenclover]

[processing this]

So whenever the soul inside the sword would take over you'd become an otaku?

[putyaswordson]

Exactly. His name's Tosshi.

[brokenclover]

[kisses his cheek]

It sounds like it must have caused you a lot of trouble.

[putyaswordson]

[ buries his face into her neck ]

Two story arcs worth.

[brokenclover]

[petting his hair]

What was the second?

[putyaswordson]

... we had to make his fanclub the official fanclub for an idol.

[brokenclover]

That must have been tough.

[putyaswordson]

It was something.

[brokenclover]

[nods, staying quiet for a little while before speaking again]

. . . Can I ask about Itou-san?

[putyaswordson]

...

[ moves back a bit so he can meet her eyes properly ]

Yeah. He came to act as the Shinsengumi advisor, and he was really respected by everyone. He was a smart guy, I'll give him that. But we weren't meant to get along. In fact, we were rivals. Even when he was here, he got under my skin.

[brokenclover]

What happened?

[putyaswordson]

He tried to take over the Shinsengumi. I couldn't help, because the otaku spirit was taking over, and I wasn't the demonic vice-commander anymore.

[brokenclover]

. . . I see.

[putyaswordson]

... he died.

[brokenclover]

That's . . . not unexpected, I suppose, but . . .