(open) 気まぐれにハマらせたいだけ？

[osake]

Who ⬤ shuten-douji & you
What ⬤ catch-all; closed and open prompts
When ⬤ march—april
Where ⬤ various
Content Warnings ⬤ sexy prompts, drug use, blood and shuten*, always drunk, flirting and talking about eating people.

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( wildcard always in effect. feel free to alter any of the prompts in any way you need, or just drop me any new thing. we can discuss on discord or pm and i can whip up a starter for you, too. ♡ )


SUBSTORIES / MINI-EVENT / EVENT

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Comments

[bananaoni]

[If Shuten says it explains things then it does!]

...'Cause he made me angry.

[She huffed, catching herself as she leans back, before scootching a little against a wall to help keep her body upright.]

Not even a greeting.... mm, he needs to punished!

[osake]

Ibaraki.

[ the confusion of the moment is forgotten, tossed into the wind like the gust from their apartment stole it away, leaving shuten's tone — severe, cutting once again. ]

If Toraguma decided to splatter you across the pavement, you'd deserve it, you know.

[bananaoni]

Eh!?

[She looks a little... hurt? It makes it worse that she knows Shuten isn't wrong. But Ibaraki still believed herself to be in the right. She's stubborn like that and believed full heartedly that the best way to kick Toraguma out of his funk, was by brute force.

That's what she's always been told and taught, after all.]

Shuten... tch, the only that needs to splattered is that blue fool!

[osake]

[ oni deal with obstacles a certain way: by tearing, by beating, by rending, by brute force. it's never been more apparent that they certainly do all belong in the same clan than right now: the umpteenth sigh to escape shuten is the gentle signal that she's prepared to end this chain of violence by knocking ibaraki out and forcing her to sleep on her feelings.

she is — she approaches ibaraki again.

ibaraki out of her indignation, toraguma out of his frustration, and shuten out of her annoyance, all brandish their fists and claws.

instead, she decides to bite elsewhere. ]

Why? The dead have no right to rule over the living, Ibaraki.

[bananaoni]

[How else is she supposed to react outside of indignation and being put off? To put the icing and cherry on top it off she's supposed to just-

ugh... her head hurts still.]

Umu- that doesn't stop the living from letting them rule.

[It was more of a grumble as her own consciousness faded out for a moment.]

[osake]

And yet Toraguma just proved to you that you don't have the power to do that.

[ it's a wonder she's even arguing with her partner like this; they've been together for years — years of ibaraki's fire burning fearsome, stubborn, and near unstoppable without the convincing of violence to stop her. ]

We rule over his heart, even to this day. That's enough for now.

[ not a question, or an invitation for discussion, shuten's voice remains clipped. the final thing she'll say on this while ibaraki is recovering.

it's about time to use the sheer power that wins them all over — the shuten clan, the oni on mount ooe. ]

Sleep, Ibaraki.

[ where toraguma did most of the work, shuten lands the final hit: an elbow to the back of that bright gold head. ]