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Otoha was sure that she had nothing of value to infere upon Genji - there was nothing this guy needed to hear, and there also wasn't anything she desperately had to share with him. It followed, in a sick and kind of twisted way, that the two of them would do best if they just kept their mouths shut and tried their earnest with repaying the debt that they had fallen into, thanks to one another, though, what else were they to do in this case? Not only were they so close again, they also couldn't r…

What was she even going on about? Otoha could only wonder if her own hubris would lead to her eventual downfall or if Genji was a tried and true method for her self-descipline, one which had long since lost all squalor and worth, now that she had grown past the need of interhuman connections. The life of a goddess was a lonely one, she was sure of that, but otherwise, wasn't she just one and the same as she had been before her death? "You needn't, please.", she replied, rather stern this time ar…

"It could be worse, trust me. Sure, it's akin to a gutpunch, but I don't wish to blame you for things you have no control over, and I also don't need you to belittle me for knowing what you don't. It's fine, Genji, really, it is and there's no harm done just because the two of us won't see eye to eye on the same topics any longer. Knowing that you are as safe and sound as you can be, well, it's enough for me I'd say.", she told him. Was Otoha truly sincere once she riffed on a statement like thi…

"What are you apologizing for? Your brain would have disintegrated otherwise, I'm quite sure. Information is something you can't store in your noggin forever, dear - there's no need to be afraid of that, though, I admit, it's rather sad.", she whispered with a hint of anonimity in her voice. Otoha had awoken from a slumber longer than what the gods would allow her to have - longer than what the world would want her to endure, and now that she was herself again, or rather a caricature of what she…

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Otohas heart skipped a considerable beat as she thought about it. This guy was something else - always had been, always would be and forever could be. Was it something that had to happen? Or were the two of them just forlorn enough to graviate back toward one another? It didn't make much sense in her case, but she snickered. "We tried, and I almost cracked it, too. But guess what, my time ran out, and it took forever until I could walk the mortal plane again - so lon…

"And yet, I can't help but feel a pull toward him, feel like I have to help him somehow. View it as stupidity, or as the answer to my forlorn souls questions, but I don't feel like taking the backseat in such a endeavor, be it because I fear losing you or because I want it done the right way. There is simply no moment in which I seem to have the ability to catch a break, not with you around." It was like all those years ago, back then, before she became a god and Genji was strangely occupied wit…

"Not entirely, but back then, you were ... well. You know, you weren't who you are now.", she admitted, and she knew what she was talking about. Genji was the man she loved, for better or for worse the one that she'd always come back to and it wasn't a stretch if she claimed to be a bit more than just enamored by his ideas. At least she had been, at times when she had been younger and much more naive, those had changed, however, and she had realized just how fucked up her very own life had to be…

Otoha couldn't say he understood any of that - the stupidity that came with being a human being was astounding, and she knew that she wasn't much better, simply because she'd lived thousands of years ... no, it was more in the hundreds, but that didn't change much. Was she loathing her own existence? Very much so, but Genji was here and he deserved her all the same as she'd always been. "Afraid? Color me stoked, that means it has some sort of emotions, right? Makes me wonder what would happen if…

"But a little curse that's defeated countless of people and wants me to be part of his collection is afraid of me now? Oh, come on. I never was of any interest to him when I was mortal - he viewed me as a nuisance, not as a threat, and now he's almost pissing his pants because I'm superior? What a bore!", Otoha answered with a smile on her lips. That sounded almost as if Genji himself was afraid as well, or as if his little curse was getting too tangled up in his emotions, afraid to hurt what th…

"Scared? Of me? Oh my, that's a new one for sure.", Otoha declared, as she proudly puffed out her chest for a short second and smiled. If it was, that meant that her, being here, by Genjis side, definitely wasn't anything bad. Oh, no, it was worse - it meant they were meant to be, and in the end, she was here for a reason, met this man for a reason and shared another moment with him, all for a reason. Whatever this divine calling was, oh, whatever this moment of respite could be, she was mesmeri…

"With your siblings? I had money, alright, and could have whatever I wanted, kind of - aside from a sibling. Somehow, it's almost melancholic if I think about it. My parents wanted a child that carried whatever legacy they had left for me, but instead, well, I took a nose-dive down into the dumps, with no support and no money. I always wanted a sibling, but in hindsight, better not.", he declared, as if anyone had asked his opinion for real. Why, though, were they communicating this way? It was …

"That's odd." Was it the curse, telling her to fuck off, or was it just the fact that something was brewing and getting to both of their heads? Otoha couldn't say, she was - after all - in charge of a body that had no endurance, no flesh, nothing. Mikuni-no-Homare was, by definition, a weak and sheltered vessel that she hardly knew how to deal with, even if her beloved Genji was with her, every step of the way. Surely, this might be a time wrought with mistakes, and a time at which she was to sh…

Akihisa wusste nicht, wie er mit dieser Meute an Idioten umzugehen hatte. Nicht einmal hatte er einen elendigen Gedanken daran verloren, dass er in seinem Leben für irgendetwas gebraucht werden würde, oder, dass er allgemein mehr wäre, als eine Waffe - zwischenmenschliche Beziehungen bereiteten ihm nicht nur Angst, er empfand sie eigens auch als äußerst grässlich, wusste er doch, dass sie nicht mehr waren als ein kleiner Fleck auf einer großen Lupe, mit der er das Gesamtbild anstarren sollte. Ei…

Wenn er könnte, dann würde er sofort mit dem Kopf auf dem Boden aufschlagen und hoffen, dass sein Schädel sich spalten ließ - wenn er dadurch starb, dann war es zumindest ein Tod, den er noch irgendwie verkraften würde, glaubte er, selbst, wenn er wusste, dass er hier gerade den falschen Ton anschlug. Mit einem Mal schienen seine Probleme jedoch gelöst - er hatte ein weißes Reh gejagt? Humbug. Irgendetwas stank an dieser Sache gewaltig; selbst wenn er es glauben würde, so war er sich sicher, das…

Otoha was rather happy to be out and about again, especially after she sat out an entire day. Sure, she had to, to collect her strength and maybe get a one-up on somebody like Mikuni, who always seemed rather peppy and cheerful, but all in all, maybe she was just asking the slightest bit too much of her host, then. Not having to control a heap of chunky flesh was a rather nice change of pace, sure, but fighting every single time she wated to take ahold of it wasn't exactly how she'd pictured the…

Jeder dieser verlorenen Seelen wäre ihm doch so recht gewesen, wenn es nicht ausgerechnet derjenige von ihnen wäre, der ihm diesen hirnrissigen Auftrag erst gegeben hatte. Natürlich, er hätte verneinen dürfen, aber zumindest etwas Augenlicht brauchte er - ohne seine Stimme ließ sich leben, glaubte er, selbst, wenn er sich nie und nimmer gegen ein paar aufmüpfige Idioten wehren konnte. Dennoch war er nicht gerade zufrieden, als die schwere Hand auf seiner ohnehin müden und vielleicht ein wenig ve…

Once more, he slept like a rock, swept away by the endless sea and dragged to rugged cliffs, where the soft hands of a woman were extended toward him - he was unsure, even when the salty water filled his mouth and lungs, made it hard to breathe and to escape her clutches, so much so, that he eventually stopped resisting and gave up. Almost willingly, he grabbed her and tried to get himself out of the water. This time, however, she fell inside with him and the waves swallowed them both, let endle…

Nayantai war, im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes, ein alter Scherzkeks - womöglich nicht ganz so alt, wie er eines Tages sein würde, aber durchaus verrucht genug, um sich in seinem Leben auf nichts konzentrieren zu müssen, außer jemanden wie Rain einfach mit ein paar dummen Scherzen glücklich zu halten. "Etwas ... hm, vielleicht etwas Süßeres? Willst du den Alkohol mit Tee mischen? Etwas Zucker sollte auch helfen.", schlug er seinem Mann sogleich vor. Noch immer war der Kronprinz der Wölfe aufgedreht …

If he could have back all of those memories he lost, he figured, he'd be fine - Yujin was cuddling closer, awfully so, as if all those escaping memories were something that he could simply squeeze out of this man. Maybe they were, but ultimately, they wouldn't be; he was fairly sure of it, even if he wanted to deny it, as best he could. "It didn't?", there wasn't much conviction in his voice, but there was no doubt either - it simply came as a surprise, so much so that he couldn't help but wonde…

Verfluchte Rehe - verteufelter Bergherr. Akihisa wusste, dass er sich in derartigen Situationen keine Art von Vorwurf zumuten durfte, dass es grenzdebil war, wenn er sich weiterhin so verhalten würde, als gäbe es in seinem leben keine Probleme, oder dass er durchaus einverstanden mit einer derartig verrückten Ausgangssituation war. In einem Wald zu hocken und als Blinder ein weißes Reh zu finden war eine Aufgabe, die sich schlichtweg lediglich ein Verrückter ausdenken konnte, aber welch andere W…