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okkotsu yūta ([personal profile] copy) wrote2025-03-10 08:30 pm

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MONSTER
CHARACTER NAME Okkotsu Yuta
CIVILIAN NAME Sugawara Fuji
TEAM Revelation
HOUSING NUMBER 012
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... delivery?

[personal profile] misclassed 2025-04-30 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Old folks, they're sneaky.

The days after the return from Egypt had been flurry of activity. Muramasa had set Yuta to work from the moment he'd shown up looking aimless and they'd sorted out the issue of the barrier: clearing the spring brush that began to grow around the building while they were halfway across the globe; finishing replacing old boards in the walls; sanding down lengths of wood for other prjects to a smooth finish. Most important is the fuel. An endless parade of transporting charred logs from the smattering of mounds of dirt and wood that Muramasa'd set in the woods, then an endless pile of fragile, crumbling, charred wood, sitting next to the smithy that splinters with a glass-like sound and leaves soot in every crease of Yuta's hands until its time to wash up and make dinner, and finally the endless task of cutting and sorting the charcoal into usable pieces for the forge itself, which sits empty, hungry, and cold inside.

After a week of splitting glass sounds and quiet chopping, Muramasa starts the work of melting down some of the scrap metal he's collected: rusty nails, an old bike chain, the despised carpentry hammer that was in the toolbox they found in an old storage room. The charcoal pile stops growing but Yuta's chore of cutting and sorting remains as the forge begins to consume the fruits of his labor. Tools begin appearing unannounced, like the spare charcoal hatchet that has become Yuta's out of necessity, and a small fleet of hammers.

One afternoon, a week after the forge begins to eat through the charcoal pile, there's a second bundle next to Yuta's hatchet when he arrives to begin cutting and sorting, wrapped in plain dark fabric. Peeking out from under the bundle is a bright scrap of paper, addressed to "Okkotsu" in a sharp, decisive hand. The unsigned note inside reads:

This one's yours.

Inside the bundle is a long wakizashi, sized perfectly for Yuta's lanky frame. Sheathed in an unadorned saya of plain wood, stained in a warm, handsome, dark color, it has an unassuming air at first glance, but the other fittings are clearly meant for use in battle rather than storage. The tsuba is sturdy iron, shaped like a swirl of flower petals, and the tsuka-maki is a simple dark blue cotton, laced up in an expert manner.

If Yuta unsheathes the blade, he will find an edge so sharp that it barely even needs any pressure to cut things pressed against it. That's as much of a signature as the wave-shaped hamon, or the name hidden on the tang under the handguard.

Of course, this is an afternoon where the old man's off on a patrol without him. It just seemed better to save them both the trouble of fussing with the rigamarole of courtesy, is all.
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@VESSEL

[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-11 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
hey senpai
i'm sorry.
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-12 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
you know why, senpai
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-14 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
that doesn't make it okay
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-15 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
you're not the only one, though
and you did what you thought was best
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-16 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
i know why you didn't tell me, too.
it's not the kind of thing i would accept.
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-16 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
i think we're more alike than i thought
we both did some pretty bad stuff in the end, didn't we?
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-16 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
yeah. i had to accept that, but it was hard.
i said i would do anything to beat him, and i did. it was the same for you.
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-16 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
i didn't expect to live, senpai.
i'm still trying to figure out what to do.
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-16 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ They're in the same boat... This is hard, isn't it? Trying to adjust after the trauma he has been through in the few months of being a sorcerer... ]

yeah.
that sounds like a good idea.
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-17 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
right. i can do that.
we should try and hang out, then? once a week?
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[personal profile] eyescar 2025-05-17 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
right. let's do dinner once a week!
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@ soba

[personal profile] gorb 2025-05-19 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
( In the middle of the night -. )

Sukuna's gone.

Not like the others, not through a rift. Like LILITH has sent him back.

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