astreis​:

❛     there is a   beautiful   thing   inside you that is   thousands   of years old .     ❜       ♡          @shouxryuuxha​   !

                                                       ❛ Ah–! ❜ he mused at that; a lighthearted CHUCKLE following suit.  ❛ Oh, I don’t know about that but, I DO appreciate the sentiment. ❜ He shook his head. ❛ I don’t believe we’ve been FORMALLY introduced without Seiya. ❜ He said, motioning to bow his head somewhat in a nodding fashion. ❛ I’m Shiryu. Pleasure to say hello. ❜

tumblr really up here just deleting blogs for no reason other than sure.

Whoever allows crossover fandom roleplay.

reapergrimskellington:

Please reblog this because not many people are in my fandom and I WANT FRIENDS. I also will promise to come into your ask box and stuff so yes. Please reblog so that I will know who is OC/Crossover friendly

❖││SAORI-SAN││❖​:

               ❝ I see. ❞ Saori remained silent for a while. There was a time when her grandfather, Kido Mitsumasa, used to tell her about his trips when he was still alive; especially when he traveled to Greece. The old man used to travel a lot when Saori was a baby and a little girl. She was never allowed to leave the mansion by herself; Saori only traveled a few times, though she always did the course of going to school and back home until she completed 16 years old and now, the girl just stays in the Sanctuary at Greece. Leaving it only when it’s really necessary and going to her mansion in Japan or any other place where the Kido family has a house, always with some company. ❝ You really should go with the others next time they decide to go out. ❞ Sometimes some fresh air is good for a saint.

                                                         The sound in the air was LIGHT & could be described as a F O R E I G N to most people. It was laughter. It was tiny & sudden, like a chuckle but, that’s what it was. The ODDITY of it all was that it came from the usual monotone & one note dragon saint. ❛ Ah, ❜ He breathed out, his features lightening at the notion. ❛ You know, Seiya said something along the same lines. ❜

                                                       Shiryu turned up his head in some thought, thinking back to the conversation & raising a finger to LINGER on the side of his cheek. ❛ Although, ❜ he continued, ❛ he made it seem as though he’ll come back one day & find me DEHYDRATED & DEAD in a corner somewhere with a book in hand—-some choice words like that. ❜ The saint shook his head with a shrug. Something DRAMATIC & IDIOTIC. ❜ & yet, he found it ENDEARING. Ah, Seiya. Never change.

setheverman:

it’s the anger

I invite the rp between myself & @tcssaiga​ when inuyasha doesn’t realize shiryu has gone blind until he comes by and actually manages to catch shiryu off guard, then does his thing to egg the other on as per usual & shiryu either is just uninterested or verbally attacks inuyasha in a more violent manner than play-hate and inuyasha realizes something is wrong only to notice that shiryu isn’t looking at him, makes him look at him, and realizes that shiryu hasn’t been able to see him this entire time. I welcome THAT.

                                             THE NERVE. THE GALL. THE GUMPTION & THE AUBSOLUTE AUDACITY that comes just from the breath of this mutt. As he looked up seeing only the bottom of the hanyō & some flecks of SILVER that flew in the wind. Shiryu felt the top of his brow twitch in agitation. ❛ Says the being who has the nerve to set himself up on MY MOUNTAIN. ❜ Now now Shiryu, be fair. This was not the top of the mountain—it was the bottom base of it. Once in a blue moon, the dragon would find himself shockingly BORED of his surroundings & venture down; he mingled with the village folk & learned from them through various QUESTIONS & CURIOSITIES just what time of the year it was. This was his only means of keeping track of time. His head turned some—his eye fixed on the other who would NOT get any sleep while he was awake. ❛ You’re here. Where is your human caretaker. I dare not think she’s allowed you to venture off on your own for TOO long. ❜

❖││SOMA││❖​:

                                                   _____  . { 👑 } .  _____

A PERK OF HIS HEAD,  the pining fixation on his potential,  runaway soulmate dissipating in a flash ;    Soma’s attention finds itself successfully,  and quite effortlessly,  redirected to the new subject matter shoved into conversation somehow both tactfully and abruptly from Shiryu’s side.      ❝ Oh ,  I was summoned to attend a funeral and pay my respects. ❞      Far from the first,  and likely even farther from the last he’d attend,  the sheer,  grand scale of his expansive family and their network considered.   The inevitability of it all perhaps the factor that kept his tone light and devoid of any brooding or sorrow.   Instead replaced by a gasp in afterthought as cup meets the table with an audible clatter,  bordering on theatrically scandalized.

               ❝ —— Shiryu !     You cannot sincerely believe I would flounder off on joyous events without inviting you along ?     Are we not BOSOM FRIENDS ? ❞

                                              ❛ Oh. ❜ As his lips turned into that of an ‘O’ shape. ❛ Well, MY CONDOLENCES as well. I did not know & we do NOT have to dive further into that. ❜ SPARE HIM THAT. It was not his business & Shiryu was not the type to PRY further into things that had nothing to do with him. From what he had been told, his DEMEANOR & PRESENCE gave people a sense of SECURITY; they felt COMFORTABLE with him enough to tell him things even without his prodding. All things told to him never saw the light of day ever again —- who was he to share the PERSONAL THOUGHTS & FEELINGS of others? ❛ I said nothing of the sort, Soma-kun. I color you as the sort to call if something takes you AWAY for more than a day. But, please– ❜ He gestures with his hand. ❛ I am in no manner offended. Even if the reasoning was UNFORTUNATE, at least you were able to see HOME again. & that, is a positive. ❜