Who ⬤ Okada Izō and various
What ⬤ Nightmare curse rain fun times!
When ⬤ June
Where ⬤ Various
Content Warnings ⬤ Violence and trauma at a minimum
(( OOC: These are prompts for the curse release and blood rain from the June event. If you want a custom prompt, PM me here or on discord glitzkrieg#0673! ))
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[ He doesn't know how long he can keep control of himself. All things considered, it's not a life-threatening wound. Painful, unpleasant, and definitely needing better handling than this? Yes. But will it kill him if he puts off proper care until he feels more stable?
Probably not. ]
I ain't goin' t' see her...She got better shit t' do. [ At least he's not fighting the first aid. ] An' ya should get goin' once yer done...I'll be fine here. Jus' need t' rest a li'l.
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I'm trying to take care ya!
(His temper is flaring and its enough to get him to stop what he's doing for a second,)
I don't care what she's got going on! You're more important! (The most important to him right now. Always one of his most precious people. As his temper rises and his emotions begin to boil over, he can feel himself starting to just vibrate in his own body. He's trembling with frustration,) I'm not leaving.
Even if ya want me to... I'm staying 'til I know you're gonna be okay.
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He's not going to push Hizen away, though. Izō doesn't say anything, just pulls him into a hug. They're both sticky from the blood rain, but it doesn't matter. They could both use the comfort right now. ]
...I promise I'll be alright. Th' hell kinda master would I be if a li'l thing like this took me out?
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it feels nice. Even if they're filthy and dirty and everything is terrible, it feels nice. Honestly, it makes him feel a little stronger just to be held by someone so special. He doesn't move. He's completely frozen in Izo's arm and he whispers,)
The best. Ya'd still be the best.
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Yer th' best sword I coulda had. A sword's name don't mean shit to me, jus' it's ability t' cut...'S why I made sure to take care'a ya.
So don't worry...I ain't gonna jus' fuck off an' leave ya. Jus'...need some time t' make sure I ain't gonna lose it again. Better if ya ain't here...
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I'll do whatever ya want. I'll fight whatever ya want and kill whoever you wanna kill and... if ya want me to stay or go... I... I'll do whatever ya want me to do.
(He means it. He really means it.)
'cause ya kept me when no one else would've wanted me and ya care about me when no one else did. Even if we're in hell and... even if ya aren't the same Izo I know... I'm still Okada Izo's sword. I'm yours.
So... I'll do whatever ya tell me.
(If he wants Hizen to leave, he will. He won't like it. But he will.)
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I'll find ya after this settles down, alright? ...Promise. So get outta here.
[ He hesitates for a moment, then gives in and ruffles Hizen's hair before pressing a kiss to his forehead. ]
Thanks...for ev'rythin'.
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After what feels like forever, he moves to wrap a set of bandages around Izo. He takes his time. If he pretends he's just trying to be careful, he can spend a little more time here. If he acts like it's just first aid, he doesn't have to admit he really just wants to hold onto Izo a little longer. There's something almost mechanical about the way he moves, like he's on autopilot and just going through the actions he needs to. He isn't really focused. He can't focus.
Once finished, he rises back onto his feet, his head down and his fists clenched, his knuckles white around his sword. He takes in and lets out a shaky breath. Izo can probably see from his angle that he's frowning and there's a lost sort of look in his eyes. If he says something now, he knows his voice will shake in that way that embarrasses him and makes him angry. He knows his throat will feel tight and his eyes are going to sting in that way he hates.
... And he runs away. He'd rather be out in the rain than stay where he isn't wanted.)
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... He'll make it up to Hizen. Once this is all over, he'll make it up to him. If he doesn't, he isn't sure how he'd live with himself. Hizen doesn't deserve to bear the brunt of his insecurities and emotional damage.
The frenzy eventually returns. He tears the bandages off and leaves a trail of fresh blood in his wake as he rushes back into the streets. ]