Peace & Chaos

[luxter]

Who ⬤ hinata + you!
What ⬤ event log
When ⬤ april
Where ⬤ everywhere really!
Content Warnings ⬤ none! will update if they should come up!

( in times of peace )

hanami.

[ He was always told that he'd know he was in love when the moment felt right. The kids at the orphanage used to describe it like butterflies flying around in your stomach, and your face feeling all hot. Ichi once described it as just wanting to live with a person for life. But Hidetoshi... He described it exactly like this. You'll be under a tree, a leaf will land in their hair, and you'll want to pluck it from their hair. And when they look at you and thank you for your kindness, you'll know that you're in love. Because that's how you find true love, after all! Underneath a tree!

Hinata doubted it at the time. The drunken ravings of an older man who flirted with whoever moved in hopes of finding someone who would deal with his bullshit 24/7 under the guise of marriage. He'd never been in love before. Mostly because falling in love often was impossible for a Yakuza. It was a weakness anyone could exploit. And Hinata was NOT weak. Never weak.

But now, at this very moment, he finally understood it. Because there they stood. A person... underneath a tree. A cherry blossom petal clinging to their hair like some kind of parasite. It fascinated him. This light feeling in his gut, this warming in his stomach, this feeling that he'd want to spend the rest of his life with them.

Yes. This was love, was it not?

Hinata would approach, his face flushed as he lightly picked away the cherry blossom petal from the person's hair. This is the moment he'd been waiting for. ]

I'm in love with you.

[ And he blurts it out, like a bumbling fool. ]

kanamara matsuri.

T-This is...

[ Hinata stares down at phallic-looking treat in his hands, his eyes wide with fear and his brows furrowed with worry. Now that he's touched it, there's nothing that he can do about it now. But the way that the person at the stand is staring at him with an increasingly eager smile on their face, he knows that there's no way he can just throw it away or put it back. He knows how these kinds of things go. He isn't that foolish.

This thing is surely cursed. One bite of the thing and he may as well kiss his entire dick goodbye.

Those passing by would have the misfortune of seeing Hinata collapsed on the ground on his knees, swearing to himself over the fact that he bought something without actually looking at it.

Or they may find themselves being grabbed by the wrist when they are reaching for one, Hinata doing his best to stop them from falling to the same fate that he did. ]

night parade.

[ Of course, Hinata somehow found himself being dragged along to help out with the parade. Though truthfully, a part of him had fun doing it. He'd never actually been to a parade before. And participating in one was never on his radar because he never had the time as an adult. Yet here he was, living the dream that his younger self longed to have. In Hell of all places. He'd say that he wouldn't mind staying forever if there weren't people back home depending on him to help them out.

Though not wishing to play all that active a roll, Hinata found himself dressed as a tengu of all things. It felt fitting. But he can't help but wonder if the boss man would scold him for dressing up like a tengu instead of a proud oni.

Walking along the parade float, listening to the cheers of the crowd, Hinata's gaze went towards the artwork that was being depicited on the float. The humans seemed to be chasing down the yokai, doing the thing that humans always seemed so good at.

Harming the things that they didn't understand. ]

It seems nothing's changed. Even here...

( in times of chaos )

assassination.

a (shuten). [ He should have known that the peace would not have lasted. These types of things are the perfect event for something to go down. Once the smoke cleared, and the confusion settled down, there was a brief bubble of confusion as others tried to understand what was going on. But chaos quickly broke out yet again once everyone realized that Daitengu was dead. Assassinated by some kind of group of mysterious assailants. But the main thought that was going through his mind first and foremost was making sure that his own faction leader was okay.

He was the key to him actually going home, after all.

Looking for someone he recognized, Hinata would grab the shoulder of a fellow Shuten Clan member. ]

Where's our boss?! We have to find him!

b (ota). [ Some time after the event, anyone wanting to visit the scene would see Hinata hanging around the scene himself. It probably looks very suspicious to any other individual still on edge about the death of Daitengu. But Hinata would be oblivious to how suspicious he may look. Instead, he would be doing his best to gather his own evidence to confirm the many theories about who may have conspired to kill Daitengu. ]

wildcard.

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