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It's not an "abandoned" WIP, I didn't intentionally leave it in the forest to die and forget about it, it is a lost wip who wandered into the forest despite my pleas not to. I sit at the edge of the forest every day and hear it calling for help but there is nothing I can do. It is a haunting wip
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Gintama Episode Tourney
Episode 320, "Zura"
Katsura lets loose in his fight against one of the Harusame's Mad Stars. The fourth episode of the Rakuyou Decisive Battle Arc.
Episode 316, "Farewell, Shinsengumi" Kondo, Hijikata, and Okita say their goodbyes to the Yorozuya. The final episode of the Farewell, Shinsengumi Arc.
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My current pet is "Always check for a Major Character Death Tag Before Jumping to Conclusions" and it was supposed to be about looking for Katsura on a battlefield after he doesn't check in but it's become mostly a "Let's see how much tragedy we can pack into Katsura's backstory" free for all, and this section is before even that and is just proof that the thing about Gin and Katsura sleeping together and you don't know if it's romantic or not has just been so thoroughly accepted into my headcanon that I can't stop it from happening. This is a short bit of Takasugi and Sakamoto speculating about their relationship.
Sakamoto shuddered and glanced around. “Let’s go back anyway, camp isn’t that far. We’ll get some food, and maybe some extra eyes to help us. Zura’s probably at camp, anyway!”
“He’s not,” a voice behind him said.
“‘Sugi!” Sakamoto’s voice was originally light as he turned around, before the weight of the words hit him. “…oh”
“And you can forget about extra men. The only reason they let me out this late is because I told them I’d drag you guys back. You know we don’t do searches. If we looked for him, we’d have to look for everyone.”
“Yeah, but Zura is…” Sakamoto’s voice was devoid of its usual cheer. “Half of our strategies are rolling around in that idiot’s head. They need him.”
“They don’t need a corpse,” Takasugi said darkly.
“Ahaha! Stone cold, ‘Sugi, that’s your buddy you’re talking about!” He smacked Takasugi’s back roughly.
Takasugi ignored him. “I found a few of his men. Apparently they got pinned down by the river. Zura gave the order to retreat, but he stayed behind to hold the line.”
“That’s bad general etiquette! He’s supposed to be the first to run!” Sakamoto said lightly. He thought for a moment. “Oi, Kintoki, check by the river! ‘Sugi says that’s where he was last!”
“Fuck you!’ Gintoki yelled back. “If I lose my spot, I’ll have to start from the beginning!” However, the next time he moved, it was in the direction of the water.
Sakamoto watched him. “So, what are they?” he finally asked.
Takasugi eyed him. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, what are they?” Sakamoto repeated. “Him and Zura.”
“Oh,” said Takasugi, in a voice that said he already knew what Sakamoto meant and was just avoiding the question. “You've seen them enough to know. They’re friends.”
“But, like, are there benefits involved? Normally figurin’ out who’s banging who is my specialty, but those two, I can’t tell at all.” Sakamoto chuckled. “Like they’ll kick each other’s asses over an extra serving of food, but when Zura’s sad, he goes straight for Kintoki’s bedroll. Now, that’s not weird, but I’ve never seen Kintoki kick him out. One time an officer came in looking for a stamp from Zura and Zura was already asleep next to him, and Kintoki didn’t even acknowledge that it was weird. He looked at the paper, crawled over Zura like they were puppies, grabbed Zura’s hanko and stamped it himself. Told the kid to get lost. Didn’t even wait for the guy to clear the tent before he went back to his little Kin-Zura pile. Zura started to wake up, and Kintoki smacked his head and told him to go back to sleep. And ���ya know, the guy must have been thinking that if they’re like that around strangers, what are they like alone?” he laughed. “So, you must know. Are they, or aren’t they? Have they, or haven’t they?
Takasugi glared at the silver-haired man as he stumbled through the field, traversing distances between piles of the freshly dead. “They haven’t. I’d know if they had. Especially Zura, you think he has a poker face?” He flipped his hair out of his eyes. “There was a rumor that they were caught kissing back at school. Supposedly Sensei gave them a lecture. Not like ‘don’t kiss boys’, Sensei was surprisingly open minded. Just told them to wait until they were older or some shit. But you know Zura, getting told politely not to do something was worse than an interrogation. He couldn’t look at anyone for a week. If they had been anything, it stopped then. I don’t think anything’s happened since then.” He kicked the dirt listlessly. “Hell, I don’t know if anything happened back then, it was just a rumor.”
“Childhood sweethearts, then?”
“Or they were just weird friends, or Gintoki was horny even back then and Zura was a people pleaser even back then. Or maybe it didn’t even happen. Kids talk shit sometimes.”
“...And now?”
“Maybe they don’t know how to approach it. Maybe they don’t want to approach it. Maybe they would want to if they knew how to talk about it and maybe they don’t. Maybe Zura really does just avoid the girls when we go to town because he’s shy, or maybe he likes his widows but he’s not ready to make a woman a widow just yet. Maybe he doesn’t like girls. Maybe he doesn’t like anyone. Or maybe…” he shook his head again, frowning. “...Maybe he’s just waiting for Gintoki to get bored and ask if he wants to kiss again.” He picked a chipped katana off the ground, ran his finger along the ruined edge of the blade before deeming it unworthy and thrusting it into the ground. “None of those would surprise me. The only thing that would surprise me right now…” he swallowed, “Is if you told me Zura’s really gone.” He abandoned the sword and stood. “We should gather some firewood, we could be here a while. Besides, if-’ he stopped. “...We could be here for a while.”
#gintama#katsura kotarou#sakata gintoki#ginzura#crap i write#drabble#i spent a few hours in the emergency room and I wrote some#if you've been keeping up with the doom messages I think I'm finally getting to the point#where life isn't a gaping puss-filled hellhole of a shitstorm
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#actually the Zura thing kind of bothers me because people get my name wrong and it drives me crazy#like I'll correct them and then be resigned to my fate#they tent to not even get the correct number of syllables
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mortifying ordeal of commissioning people like yeah here’s my stupid fuckingg OC guess. he’s a gay little guy. whatever . please don’t look at him thankyou so much. *paypals you 3billion*
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drunken night with zurako 👄
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Just your daily reminder that there is no hope in the fucking world <3
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#the world is the cruelest joke imaginable#and the punchline is that it's so much worse than you think#and it's s just going to keep getting worse until you die#that's what the grownups are lying about#it's worse
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“Why don’t you write?” Postcard from my collection, 1911.
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