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Chasing the Sun
"If my cage were deep beneath the earth, I woudn't have yearned for the Sun I never knew"
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[[ Hey everyone! I just wanted a quick appology for the delay in the new starters and the replies I have! I started a new job yesterday and didn’t get home until much later than I thought so I was a bit delayed in those. They are drafted and mostly done so I will be getting them up tonight! I hope everyone has an amazing day and I will have this little monkey back as soon as I can <3
- Li
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fearbehindasmile:
“Goku!——“ He summons a chi shield in front of him to avoid getting mud splattered on him due to the sudden movements of the other, a bit of mud here and there did splatter against the shield, thus protecting him from getting mud on him.
Despite the pout that was crossing Goku’s features, Hakkai wasn’t that kind of guy to easily fall for someone’s pout, no matter how hard they pouted at him. So he shook his head and crossed his arms. "I’m sorry Goku but I’m afraid you can’t do that—— not only that it’s silly but it’s practically dangerous if you stand on the lumber while I’m driving. You could lose your balance and fall out of the jeep, hurting yourself in the process and I assure you this time you won’t fall in a pile of mud to break your fall.“ The green-eyed brunet reassured him by speaking out the possibilities of what could happen, not wishing for Goku to go down that troubling path that will only end up in injury.
He was relieved that speaking of Gojyo had convinced Goku enough to take a bath in the lake, so he lets out a soft sigh of relief and began to smile a little. “Oh?” Hakkai quirked his eyebrow at that. “Goku. It isn’t exactly my fault that you fell, literally, in this predicament, and if you want me to get those meat buns, I may have to convince Sanzo to hand me his golden credit card so I can pay for those. I mean, I am willing to buy those for you if you insist, though I’m only buying them because you’re doing this, not because I’m spoiling you. It’s just a fair trade, that’s all. Now come on, hop to it, that lake isn’t going to come to you and that mud isn’t going to clean itself off.” He said, ushering the other to head over to the lake.
“I think I got a towel in the bag…” Hakkai mumbled to himself, turning around and heading back to the jeep, opening the rucksack he brought along that contained some supplies that he decided that was necessary to bring along. So he opened it and rummaged through before bringing out a neatly folded white towel out of the bag. “Here it is.” He held it over his arm as he headed over to the other.
Leave it to Hakkai to be rational about the idea of lumber surfing. As much as he bickered with the red haired man, Goku knew if that stupid Kappa had been paired with him instead he’d have let the boy stand on the lumber to ride home... Granted they wouldn’t have a jeep to ride in without Hakkai but the monkey wasn’t feeling like being realistic. With quickly drying mud caking into places mud didn’t belong he was getting impatient with the entire ordeal - and for someone like Goku with the attention span of a spoon, impatience was not very becoming.
Listening however as the man spoke, he felt his features pull in frustration. Everything Hakkai was saying was true. It was his fault he fell into the mud, not Hakkai’s. The man didn’t owe him anything for cleaning up after his own mes and yet despite logically knowing this, he still felt entitled to some compensation for the experience he was about to not enjoy.
Having no choice as a hand steered him towards the lake he resigned to his fate, tugging his boots off as he left the rest of his clothes on to start, they were filthy anyways and might as well wash both at once right? Though as Hakkai made it back to him he’d already started to wade out, only getting as far as his thighs before letting out a loud whine that filled the clearing with ease
“It’s FREEZING!” He cried, parking his feet firmly in the water, suddenly much more accepting about the idea of being covered in dried mud.
“Hakkai pleaaaaseeeeee lemme go like this! S’too cold to take a bath in the lake” He cried, sending a pleading look to the man standing at the water side with the towel.
[[Begrimed ]] - Closed RP
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cxtharsxs:
“Stop calling me ‘old man’. My name is Soleil,” the blond speaks sternly, eyes narrowed into a quick glare before the sudden twinge in his wrist contorted those handsome features in pain.
A week, maybe two before his injury heals. Add another week for him to procure all the necessary materials to re-stock…
The blond sighs. He’ll be stuck in this place for at least half a month which meant extending this already god-awfully long journey. Still, this was better than staying holed up in his father’s shop, pretending to enjoy other people’s company when all he wanted to do was work in silence and solitude.
“My arm is fine. It’s my wrist that’s broken.”
He glanced at the kid, noting that guilty-looking pout. If he wasn’t so pissed… he might actually think it was adorable. Might.
“Look, if you want to help… go get some bandages.”
Soleil.
While the meaning of the word was lost on the boy it didn’t stop him from lingering on it, letting it sit on his tongue as though trying to place why it felt so familiar.
Not able to dwell on it long as the man’s harsh gaze was like glass and he sheepishly avoided it, though unable to miss how the man’s face twisted with pain at the slightest movement of his wrist.
Being uncharacteristically quiet while this man seemed lost to his thoughts Goku couldn’t help but bite at his lip. This was all his fault, but he had no idea how to fix it. He could try and pay for what he’d broken but Sanzo would be furious with him, that wasn’t what his card was for after all. But what else could he do, he wasn’t able to heal like Hakkai could and he knew nothing about setting bones. It wasn’t until the blond spoke again that he brought his attentions back, nodding furiously at his instructions. Desperate to do something that would start to make up for what he’d done he lept to his feet, turning quickly to fetch some from the village.
“I’ll go an’ find some!” He declared, his features flashing with eager resolve as he took off towards the closest building.
“ Name’s Goku by the way!” He called as he did “Stay right here till I get back, or y’gonna hurt that wrist even more!”
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alignedcorners replied to your post: [[ I have a handful of replies I am working on...
Get well soon! You have to tell me all about your trip later :3 did you see the auroras??
[[ Just a mild infection ;w; nothing to worry about!! I will of course !! We saw them a little when we went up to Patreksfjörður but there was a lot of cloud cover :( I was able to see them brighter back here at home sadly. Still beautiful though!
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cxtharsxs
Okay, now Konzen couldn’t resist the urge to roll his eyes.
“There’s only one way you can escape this situation with your dignity intact.”
Not that the monkey would need of dignity when he’d been reduced to a pile of whimpering, simpering goo as soon as food was brought into the equation. There was that guilty feeling again, whispering that Konzen was taking advantage of his pure, simple-minded ward. He really should just let the poor thing go, maybe coax him to have a haircut some other time…
The god gripped those scissors tighter.
No.
No mercy for the weak.
“As I’ve said…”
Slowly, carefully… Konzen walked over to the thick strands pulled taut between monkey and door.
“There’s only one way.”
His eyes widened.
Until that moment he could delude himself that Konzen was kidding, that the golden haired man was bluffing to get him to admit that the long hair was an inconvenience. However the moment he felt against his scalp the feeling of hair being pulled panic immediately swelled in his chest.
Only then did he properly being to struggle, blunt fingers scraping on the polished wood of the floor as he desperately tried to pry his head out of his guardian’s grip despite the fact that the heavy wood of the door still held him in place.
“No! Please don’t cut it!!” He cried, golden eyes filled with dreaded fear as they refused to leave where their gaze held to those looming scissors, not even daring to move them away for a moment to look at the man in case he made good on his threats.
“What if we braid it?! Ken-chan braided it for me once and it doesn’t get in the way!” He cried, doing his best to offer a compromise that might save his locks he so desperately wanted to save.
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[[ I have a handful of replies I am working on but I have a lot of time as my trip managed to make me a little sick and I’ve been stuck on bed rest ‘just in case’ which has left me with ample time to write this little monkey! If you would like a starter please like this post and I will get to it as soon as I can!! I have an open starter coming soon too! Both Goku and Seiten Taisei are options, feel free to specify which if you have a preference - Same goes for Canon verse, AU verse or Gaiden verse!
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truth or dare time. send my muse truths or dares!
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[[ Hello everyone!
I am home from Iceland and while still sad to have left such an amazing place I am back once more at my computer! I have a few replies to do but am eager to get back into the swing of things with this monkey! My ask box is open if you feel like bugging him and my messenger is open if you feel like bugging me :P I will be getting to replies soon but feel free to come chat or plot~!
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((Waiting our turn in the blue lagoon!!! Vacation off to a good start!
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[ I am all caught up on replies and asks but this is a warning post for a bit of a hiatus! I am leaving this evening for a week in Reykjavik, Iceland. I should have Wi-fi in my air BnB but I won’t really know what it’s like until I get there. I might not be able to do replies while I am gone but should be fine for chatting and plotting during mornings / evenings!
I hope everyone has an amazing week if I don’t get to talk much, I know I will!!
- Li
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cxtharsxs
Oh, this was just too easy.
Konzen would feel triumphant if his opponent was someone who actually stood a chance against his taunts but teasing Goku made him feel the slightest bit guilty. It was like winning an arm-wrestling match just because the other person was armless.
Still, he wasn’t just doing this to mess with the monkey. There was an important lesson to be learned here - the unobjectionable fact that he was always, always right.
“I’m not sure. Even without a tail, you still seem plenty hairy.”
A casual but pointed glance at Goku’s locks still trapped between the heavy doors before Konzen takes another bite of the apple. The blond can almost hear the kid’s stomach grumbling. Really, how ravenous can you get? Goku must’ve been clearing out the cupboards before Konzen even found him here and yet he was still hungry.
“I’ll let you out… on one condition.”
Cue Konzen setting the half-eaten apple down on Goku’s head before grabbing the nearest pair of scissors. They glimmer suspiciously, much like the blond god’s amethyst eyes.
He had tried to be strong. He knew he didn’t have the upper hand here (Not that he really ever did) but with his hair in the door and that knowing look on his guardian’s face... He was losing a lost battle.
He didn’t miss the look to where his hair was stuck in the door and a pout filled his features. He knew it would be used against him, but he’d rather sit in the doorway for the rest of his life than let the blond cut it off.
Trying his best to ignore his grumbling stomach he huffed, raising golden eyes to look up, knowing he likely wasn’t going to like the offer coming his way.
“Condition?” He repeated, his tone clearly wary
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Soleil was already trying to figure out how he could find replacements or substitutes for the spilled essences. Jasmine he could probably distill from the last few remaining blossoms left in his box. Musk was something he can extract from specific animals but that process would take days, weeks even. And sandalwood - there was no way in hell this shabby little town had sandalwood to spare. He’d have to plan another stopover, maybe look for travelling merchants from the East…
“It’s fine,” the blond murmured despite the fact that it really wasn’t.
A slight movement of his hand confirmed that his wrist was indeed broken or at the very least, sprained. That meant it would be more difficult to fulfill his daily tasks, let alone complete those missing fragrances.
Soleil motions to stand, attempting not to grimace at the sound of his precious little glass bottles breaking underfoot.
“Don’t you have to be elsewhere?”
Guilt was quick to set in.
While he wasn’t a merchant, nor had ever been he had helped enough on their journey to know that the wares they sold were often expensive and not usually easy to come by in the places they sold them. Golden eyes moved to just watch the remains of the bottles cracking underfoot, biting down on his lip the boy knew he’d done some real damage here, more than a simple apology could fix.
Don’t you have to be somewhere else?
Technically? Yes. Sanzo would be waiting for him back at the Inn in a couple of hours, and they had to get back on the road.... But he couldn’t leave. Not only was what happened completely his fault but also there was just something about this man, something about his aura that made it really hard for Goku to simply leave.
Turning back to make up an excuse about not having to be anywhere it was then that he noticed the way the blond was cradeling his wrist, something clearly wrong about it.
“Hey old man, is your arm ok? I didn’t hurt you when I fell did I?” He asked, though having a bad feeling he was already fully aware of the answer.
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[[ I hope everyone is having a great morning / afternoon! I have no replies pending at the moment but I am around doing some editing so if you want to drop a line, just chat or plot an rp feel free! I’ll be around most of the day!
-Li
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