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[harimaya]

Who ⬤ Hizen Tadahiro & you
What ⬤ Catchall for open substories, closed prompts, and custom starters for September and October.
When ⬤ September and October
Where ⬤ Everywhere
Content Warnings ⬤ N/A for now

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[harimaya]

It's not a date.

(He finally gets a fight and it's with a weirdo. He recognizes the area considering he does a lot of patrols of the territory. It doesn't take him long to show up and when he does, he crosses his arms. He's already irritated and ready to teach this punk(!!!) a lesson.)

[killtohero]

[The lot was relatively small, about 100ft x 100ft, and enclosed on three sides, save the street facing entry. Once a car park, now it looked more like a car graveyard, with old and rusted vehicles crowding the corners of the lot, piled in twos and threes.

There were floodlights dotting the perimeter walls, but most were burnt out or flickering badly, casting the space in deep shadows and glary spots.

Kazutora would be standing at the far back wall of the lot, in direct view of the entry, hands tucked into his oversized white jacket, looking bored as he'd scroll through his phone.

When he'd hear Hizen approach, he'd glance up and smile, tucking his phone away and spreading his arms out wide, earring jingling pleasantly.]

Welcome-!

[harimaya]

(Hizen is already making note of his surroundings. A place like this... It's the type of place he thinks he'd be able to fight the best if he was able to fight to his full advantage which makes him look over at his would opponent...

He's just a kid (thinks the 500 year old). And ordinary kid (granted, probably off considering their interactions over text). Is there anyone normal in this city he wonders... the few he does know about really make him wonder sometimes...

In contrast, Hizen doesn't look at all amused. He's wearing an oversized red hoodie and his ever-present sword is by his side. Kazutora greets him! )

...

(And Hizen just stares. He's trying to figure him out.)

[killtohero]

[A small frown, and he'd walk up to Hizen, hands tucked in his pockets, until he was mere inches from him.]

You're a lot louder over text! But far cuter in person~

[He'd reach out and tuck a finger under Hizen's chin, to tilt it up and look at him more closely.]

You suuuure you wanna fight instead of fuck?