#seichoden

I want to see what NSFW headcanons you have for my character. Go on anon if you’d like. Be as graphic or as vague as you want. If I like it, I’ll accept it.

Send me ‘Fading to Dust’ for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.

Hijikata had beenleft behind after a battle to supervise the clean up while Kondo took a few ofthe men and chased after the remaining ronin who had fled with their leader.

After everything wastaken care of the vice-commander followed after them as fast as he could andsaw that they were still fighting. He drew his sword and went to join when henoticed the elder man out of the corner of his eyes. Just as he was about to helphe stopped in his tracks when he saw a sword pierce through the enemy’s chest,a slight smile appeared on his lips before soon fading as he watched both menfall to the ground, they had been stabbed at the same time.

He ran towards themand knelt beside the elder man, Kondo looked up to the other. “W-we won..Toshi…” He said as he smiled once more, a small trail of blood came fromthe corner of his moth, he took the others hand in his. “Goodbye… my friend…l-lead them… in my place…” His voice grew weak as he said those wordsbefore losing consciousness and his body began growing cold.

Even though theShinsengumi won there was no cheer or laughter, for the enemies defeat came ata great price to their side as well. Everyone was upset with Kondos death butthe demon vice-commander seemed to be taking it harder than anyone else, It wasnow his job to take over the mans duties and with Yamanami gone as well, in hismind there was no one else to help him.

They held a smallmemorial for the male a couple days later and the vice-commander didn’t showup, saying that he needed to finish working. As much as Hijikata tried to act like nothing was wrongeveryone could tell that he was hurting. Once the others had all left he sat inthe room where the mans body lay and said his final goodbyes, just after theyhad buried their commander the Shinsengumi had been called into battle oncemore and Hijikata lead them, charging in the names of all they had lost…

#Sakamoto is confused after playing SenBasa

Sakamoto Ryoma: The Tokugawa once led the world in advanced robotic warfare, but they’ve fallen behind in technology, and now are unable protect the divine land from foreigners!

YEAAAAH, Saitou really isn’t paid enough, to be honest. All these horrible jobs. He really should demand more compensation from Fukuchou and Kyokuchou. And don’t worry, Cannibalism is not on his long list of offences.

Send ‘a moment of weakness’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter. { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

20. My muse is sick and continues daily routine even though they seem on the verge of passing out.

Pounding and drilling. It felt as though his mind was being scraped against a whetstone repeatedly. Vision blurred as he willed his head to stay up, trying to focus on the task at hand. There was still so much to do...from feeding the horses to refining his report for the commander if he were to stop now, surely it would be an inconvenience to them. No, he would not stop so easily. To be defeated by something like a headache, preposterous.

Trembling hands fumbled, causing the parchment to fall from his hands for the nth time. In with his frustrations also grew his throbbing head. Bleary misty mocha orbs squinted at the words he wrote. Was this even right? If his father were here, the man would surely berate him on such sloppy, banal work. 

Good for nothing second-rate performance that even a beggar could do better. Thoughts began in a downward spiral as the voice of Yasutomi Masayoshi echoed in his ears. His hard work, all of this equated to nothing. It was embarrassing. No, perhaps he would come back to this later. It would be better to focus on something else to clear his muddled mind.

As the investigator stood, he felt the world quake beneath his feet in tandem with the spinning room. Hand against the shoji door, Saisuke managed to steady himself before heading out towards the stables. 

3. Cuddle hug

Hijikata no era del tipo de personas que podía expresarse fácilmente, le era realmente muy difícil poder exponer cualquier tipo de sentimiento profundo… aún y cuando la persona a la que le quería decir algo era alguien especial. Kondo era un amigo muy cercano de Hijikata, pero más que eso era alguien que admiraba y respetaba mucho y de alguna forma era de las escasas personas que podía leer lo que el Subcomandante pensaba y sentía. 

Aquella noche había sido muy agitada, pero no en un mal sentido. Habían ido a beber, a cenar y a divertirse un poco pues tras algunas victorias sentían que debían darse ese lujo. Como siempre, a cierto punto de la noche cuando Sano, Harada y Heisuke hacían de las suyas, Toshi estaba en el balcón en compañía de Kondo. No hablaban, sólo estaban ahí disfrutando de la fresca brisa nocturna 

CERRADO.-

With a small nod, the father of Susumu looks to his asker. “I can’t say I wasn’t surprised at first. Myson is a smart boy. While our family has made sure to give him an education, hecouldn’t help but chase the opportunity of becoming a samurai.” He gives agentle laugh as he looks forward. “What I am certain of, is that he has noregrets. It’s in his eyes. Susumu has been taught how to defend himself and thepeople he chooses to care for, and he can save people. Wouldn’t you agree?”