[ Holy shit. Hijikata almost stares at Tsurumaru in horror at what he says- yes, that is a face of saying 'please do even think about doing such a thing, that is fucking embarrassing. You will lose a hand maybe'. Like geez! He's a demon vice captain! He has a #reputation to keep up? There's no way he's going to accept what Tsurumaru says... No matter what! Especially at the thought of having his cheeks squished... He's not a kid! Sorry, he's stubborn.
At his request though, there's a nod to affirm. ]
Steal? I would never. We're already called murderers just because we do our duty, I would never go out of my way to steal. Besides... I don't need any more blades, since the ones crafted for me do their jobs well enough.
[ Hijikata sets down the rice cakes he bought earlier, just in case if either of them get hungry again. Hijikata's going to try not to touch them because seriously... He's actually been spoiling himself more than usual during these festivals. It's kind of embarrassing actually, but he had fun? It probably was never evident on his face, but it was definitely enjoyable he has to admit. He scoffs at Tsurumaru's offer. ] Can you ever carry me? There's no way I'd allow you anyway.
[ Listen... As the strong vice captain he can't have other people carrying him around because his legs feel sore? He's just getting old. It's fine, he's use to it. There's a small 'oh' that leaves him from under his breath and he looks up when the first firework is finally set off into the sky. Hijikata finally begins to feel relaxed, allowing his shoulders to slack as he continues to watch fireworks light up the sky. ]
It's beautiful isn't it? Especially watching the lights reflect across the lake... Hm... Almost like watching flowers bloom in spring, but it's also like watching the cherry blossoms fall afterwards, huh. [ A peaceful smile is on his features, and he nods once as he says this. That's a good one... Mental note for poetry writing later... There's a small pause and he speaks again. ]
Hey, look up. No, you idiot, this way. [ Hijikata shifts towards Tsurumaru, taking his chin in his own hand and lifting it to angle it slightly. First a kiss, lips touching then separating immediately. There's a beat before Hijikata angles his own head and deepens that kiss, with the noises of the fireworks setting off in a steady beat it feels as if it lasted longer than intended almost. Then he finally pulls away in silence. ]
<___< maybe ill learn some day >___>
At his request though, there's a nod to affirm. ]
Steal? I would never. We're already called murderers just because we do our duty, I would never go out of my way to steal. Besides... I don't need any more blades, since the ones crafted for me do their jobs well enough.
[ Hijikata sets down the rice cakes he bought earlier, just in case if either of them get hungry again. Hijikata's going to try not to touch them because seriously... He's actually been spoiling himself more than usual during these festivals. It's kind of embarrassing actually, but he had fun? It probably was never evident on his face, but it was definitely enjoyable he has to admit. He scoffs at Tsurumaru's offer. ] Can you ever carry me? There's no way I'd allow you anyway.
[ Listen... As the strong vice captain he can't have other people carrying him around because his legs feel sore? He's just getting old. It's fine, he's use to it. There's a small 'oh' that leaves him from under his breath and he looks up when the first firework is finally set off into the sky. Hijikata finally begins to feel relaxed, allowing his shoulders to slack as he continues to watch fireworks light up the sky. ]
It's beautiful isn't it? Especially watching the lights reflect across the lake... Hm... Almost like watching flowers bloom in spring, but it's also like watching the cherry blossoms fall afterwards, huh. [ A peaceful smile is on his features, and he nods once as he says this. That's a good one... Mental note for poetry writing later... There's a small pause and he speaks again. ]
Hey, look up. No, you idiot, this way. [ Hijikata shifts towards Tsurumaru, taking his chin in his own hand and lifting it to angle it slightly. First a kiss, lips touching then separating immediately. There's a beat before Hijikata angles his own head and deepens that kiss, with the noises of the fireworks setting off in a steady beat it feels as if it lasted longer than intended almost. Then he finally pulls away in silence. ]