swordsitter: (& his hands so cold they shake)
kure "why this?!" haru ([personal profile] swordsitter) wrote in [community profile] estoria2015-09-08 03:29 pm

( OPEN )

Who: swordhaus + cr
When: throughout march
Where: the three apartments swordhaus uses.. or will be, once the newbies arrive
What: march catch-all
Rating/Warning: probably nothing, but i'll edit as necessary.




[ this is a busy, noisy household. sorry, neighbors. ]
gravesite: dns (▶ if there's no wind in my hair)

UGH MY CHROME THOUGHT THIS PAGE WAS IN JP... YES...TRANSLATE THE AAAAAAAAAA

[personal profile] gravesite 2015-09-21 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ after saying tsurumaru's name in a Most Eerie way (he'll ask later), yamato's gone again. in those five minutes that yamato is unconscious, tsurumaru pats him down to check for any heavy injuries — while nothing seems to be broken, he does find several spots that seem as if given a few hours, they'll bruise over, but that's in a few hours, meaning that as ofright now, it shouldn't be too much of a concern... right?

from the corner of his eye, he catches slow movement from the trashcan — but while he merely assumes that it's just the owner of the bike crawling out of the trashcan, that's not necessarily... it. so when yamato asks for an ice pack, tsurumaru would be all too happy to comply, if it hadn't been for the BIG ANGRY TRASH MAN locking eyes with them and making them their target.

oh no... god, why? why is this happening to them? yamato isn't even at full health right now, he can't enter yandere mode like this? either way, yamato doesn't even need to ask twice, because— ]


I'm already on it—!!

[ he's grabbed the curiously large amount of steel resource (the... bike) and checks to make sure that yamato's following right behind him, before taking off across the street. please help them... where are they going... ]
yasusada: (91.)

UGH ITS TIME TO RP IN JAPANESE

[personal profile] yasusada 2015-09-27 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ If this is death, it's a very rocky way for him to go about it. Eyes closed from the world in hopes that what he just saw would go away when he opened them once again, once doing so — he isn't lucky at all. That person still there and Yamato's words are listened to by the tachi as he grabs the bike and decides to ball out. They are honestly in the mix right now! Quickly getting to his feet, the uchigatana is tired but he still has the strength to make a dash for it. Keeping his eyes locked onto Tsurumaru before him, he looks behind him as well to see how the guy is fairing.

He isn't doing too good. ]


AT LEAST RIDE IT YOU ASSHOLE

[ Oh. He's feeling a type of way about his bike not being rode but that doesn't matter to them anymore as they make it across the street from harm. Why did they decide to run from their home is one story. But going across the stress of an area they don't know is another, whatever happens to them is just going to happen because neither of them know where to go but far. Far is the place to be since if they can make distance between both that man and themselves, they'll be doing themselves a whole lot of good.

Seeing an alleyway not too far away, he motions for Tsurumaru and the bike to hide this way — back against the wall and waiting for the tachi to hide with him. ]


Come this way, maybe if we stay still right here...?

[ Little do they know.. the man.. he's above.. on the roof.. staring down at them. ]
gravesite: dns (▶ i could see your raring fear)

**PICKS BETRAY** I CAN MAKE THAT (1) INTO A (2) :9

[personal profile] gravesite 2015-09-27 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ tsurumaru pauses, because what could that possibly mean? the last time he checked, steel doesn't just move on its own? it's not as if the saniwa could summon a steel spirit? how would they even ride a steel spirit? neither yamato nor tsurumaru know what bikes are? so what does this stranger mean, at least ride it?

WELL!!! there's no time to think about it further, as both of them are currently running from their lives from one (1) Very Angry Bike Owner — now, a former bike owner. if they'd run into their apartment, tsurumaru doesn't doubt for a second that one of his fellow comrades would pick betray and rat them out and hand them over. so, there's no other way to run than away; either way, he'll slip into the mentioned alley, taking deep breaths, setting the bike down and putting his hands on his knees, and when he looks up—

—SOMEONE IS STARING AT THEM FROM THE ROOF, and while tsurumaru is not known for his exceptional speed stat, it doesn't appear as if yamato's quick speed stat would even pull them through this incident. but what they do have... is a bike, that neither of them know how to ride. refusing to tear his gaze from the roof space far above yamato's head, he starts hissing urgently. yamato please listen, there's not much time!! this is life or death for them... ]


Quick, Yamato, we've been found — you have to ride the bike like the assholes we aren't, and we'll have to figure it out as we go. My speed's below yours, so I'll just hold onto your shoulders.

Do you think you can do it?