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Ι΄α΄€α΄›sα΄œΙ΄α΄β€‹ γ€Œ 小出」 ([personal profile] sotoshini) wrote2019-05-02 02:11 pm
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byanyother_name: (Trying not to laugh)

[personal profile] byanyother_name 2019-05-02 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kurama has a fighter's reflexes so his head snaps up and body coils tight in readiness...

But then he sees it's Natsuno and relaxes, grip on his book relaxing. He also makes an amused sound at the comment.]

It would take my murder to keep me out of the library. And considering our current circumstances, even that might not be a guarantee.
byanyother_name: (Are you serious?)

[personal profile] byanyother_name 2019-05-02 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Gods forbid.

[They really should have. He is enjoying Natsuno. Kurama raps his knuckles gently against the nearby table. Knock on wood.]

As interesting as living the books is, it's far from a quiet and relaxing time.
byanyother_name: (Why?)

[personal profile] byanyother_name 2019-05-02 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's always Shinto or Buddhism?]

No, nor do I intend to. I'm a youko, a fox demon. An entire kennel full of hunting dogs is worse than sacred ground for a being like me.

byanyother_name: (Let the bodies hit the floor)

[personal profile] byanyother_name 2019-05-02 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kurama's breathing hitches sharply at the words, wide green eyes refocusing intently on Natsuno.]

He said...!? Fuck!

[There's still some kind of connection. He can't be sure how much of one, but something. Kurama covers his mouth with one hand to muffle a sharp, biting laugh.]

Damnit Anon...