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Shunsui Souzousuke Kyouraku no Jirou 京楽 次郎 総蔵佐 春水 ([personal profile] sugegasa) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm2016-10-01 03:19 am

Home on the lake [OPEN as open can be! come visit, Heroes!]

Who: Shunsui Kyouraku and anyone willing to walk half an hour west of Caissa to his new house!
When: a few days after the Grantebryncge Library dungeon!
Where: half an hour to forty-five minutes west of Caissa
What: Shunsui got a house and is going to go try to make it livable!
Rating: None, it's an open house log. He might try to smooch people on the forehead and there could be blood when he tries to decorate, but otherwise we should be good.

OOC note: Kinkaku-ji (the Golden Pavilion) in Kyoto is meant to serve as inspiration, since the house is close to it in style! It's not nearly as big or ornate, though, and probably not...gold.

The home was more than he'd been expecting, even having toured it several times before applying for his permit and making the purchase.

It consisted of three levels and sat on a lake, reminding Shunsui of the Ugendou. That fact made him a bit sad, but it was nice to have all the same! It was a happy yellow color, and he liked the way the sun seemed to make it shine.

The first level consisted of a large kitchen, lounge area, bathroom with large tub and shower, library/reading room and guest room. It had access in several places to the wide deck/porch surrounding the entire house, upon which rested a small sunroom that he was excited to fill with plant life!

The second level housed three bedrooms, of good size with small study nooks in each. While there was only one bathroom shared between the three, it was quite large and rather nice, in his opinion! The bathing and toilet areas were separate, which was nice since that was what he was most familiar with. He did worry since one of the occupants - or at least, so he hoped! - was a young lady, but there was nothing that said she needed to take a room on that floor. They did have plenty!

The third and final level consisted of a master bedroom, a medium sized office, and a bathroom with shower. All three levels boasted balconies with railings, and he'd made sure to outfit those with comfortable chairs and tables to rest drinks or books on!

It had been rather expensive, but Shunsui had been doing many of the jobs he'd found posted in this world, and for all his carefree attitude, he didn't spend a great deal of money on himself. Never had, really, and now that his drinking had all but stopped...well. He did visit restaurants and bakeries regularly, but he'd managed to charm so many of the cooks that he often spent next to nothing anyway!

Once the furniture he'd ordered (simple but of good quality, beds and desks and sofas and tables!) had been delivered and set up, he decided it was time to open the place up to visitors and guests!

The main door was open, and visitors could walk through the garden he'd started to get to the house. There were many refreshments in the sitting area and kitchen, and plenty of space to relax! Including many, many cushions on the floor, both inside and on the dock.
twosidedsword: (Sudden Realization)

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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-01 09:39 am (UTC)(link)
Shin-Ah still couldn't believe that Shunsui would want him to live with him but he'd packed his things and his carrier and had traveled to where he'd been told. It wasn't much really. Basically a bag with some clothes and a few items along with his sword. He really didn't have much in the way of things even if he did keep every single thing people gave to him like they were precious treasures.

He was hoping that because he didn't take up much space that it would help with things.

In any case, Shin-Ah stepped inside and looked around, holding his carrier in his hands. He looked a little lost and a little amazed at the same time. Like he'd walked into a dream and wasn't sure where reality began despite the fact that all of his was real.

So he was in his new home now. Guess he was there for people to say hi to.
twosidedsword: (Cute Blushy Face)

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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-01 09:52 am (UTC)(link)
Shin-Ah looked at Shunsui and flushed a little bit. He was going to be able to have treats and drinks? And his own room? There was a pause before he spoke again.

"...I...have things? In my room?"

Really? He was given a bed and a chair and a desk and... He was literally allowed to have furniture? Things?

Sorry, Shunsui. He'd literally never been able to have a room to himself that would be made comfortable. The last time he'd had his own room it had literally been nothing but a cave with nothing in it. He hadn't been allowed anything beyond that.
twosidedsword: (Who?  Me?)

[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-01 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
"...Isn't...stuffing animals...bad?"

That seemed rather mean. Did the animals even want that? (Obviously he had no idea they were currently talking about toys here.)

Looking up at the man, he blinked a couple of times. They really had access to...so much. And he was allowed to have it.

"Thank you."
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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-01 10:17 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. Oh okay. He'd like those. They sounded like they would be really nice to have. Shin-Ah relaxed and tilted his head a bit then looked down at Ao. They were really wanted here. Shunsui wanted to have them live here.

He...was so touched. It was hitting him now that he was wanted like this. There was literally no obligation at all and no unusual bond like he had with the Dragons and Yona. This was just a person who had come to know him and now valued him and...

A tear fell down his face before he realized it. He had a family with Yona and the others but someone outside of them wanting him had been nothing but a dream. Because he was a monster and monsters weren't wanted. Even now it could be hard to see past that even after all that Yona and the others had done for him.

"I'll...I'll keep you company." He sniffed and realized he had a tear on his face. Oh. When had that happened? He knew he wasn't sad. He was so...happy.
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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-07 10:55 am (UTC)(link)
Shin-Ah accepted the embrace easily. It was so warm and it made him feel like it really was okay to feel this way. Shunsui didn't mind the tears and understood what they meant. Perhaps this was still rather new to him but this man was willing to guide him along the way. For that Shin-Ah was grateful and he leaned into the contact for a moment before it was suggested he be shown where his room was.

"...Yes please."

Would it be okay being in his own room again? He'd gotten so used to sleeping with other people in a room with him. Part of him was nervous that this would be lonely like it had been for the fourteen years of his life when he'd been alone in a room. Yet, he did want to try at least. See if maybe it was different when there were others nearby.

And part of him wondered if this made him childish. To be scared to sleep alone again. He really had no way of knowing considering the life he'd grown up with.

Shifting a little, he adjusted his bag and Ao, ready to be shown the room.

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[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-10-01 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
There were debts that needed repaid between the two of them, alongside many discussions to be had and understandings that needed to be reached. Kyoraku Shunsui was still a strange enigma in Koumei's eyes, for he at once was bright and jovial and yet still walked the fine line between light and darkness.

It was intriguing enough for Koumei that he spent the morning in Sparrow Town preparing a small gift for the man as a token of well wishes...

But, he hadn't known that to expected of the building itself when he arrived at the lake.

Koumei felt underdressed in his simple hanfu when he arrived at the residence, bearing a pair of humble packages wrapped in brown paper and twine. Life outside of the public eye had taught him much of the simple comforts of life-- clean clothes, warm food, a comfortable place to sleep-- but he would have dressed in something more refined than traveller's garb, had he known.

Instead he merely exchanged a look with his Carrier once he crosse the threshold before staring at the residence with wide-eyed curiosity. Surely, amidst this sprawling floor plan with it's many rooms, there had to be a face he would find familiar in this.
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It's totally okay!

[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-10-07 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
It had been a kiss of tactical necessity, for it had rescued Shunsui from the charm of that terrible Mistress and prevented him from attacking their impetuous King and his lovely yet dangerous Lady. Koumei had tried to write off the entire incident as work related and impersonal, but there was no denying the bonds of sharing between them.

Now they both knew that they were alike in walking along the edge between darkness and light, for better or for worse-- and Koumei preferred not to dwell on the affair.

Instead he merely made note of the change on the odd affections Shunsui always showed him, for 'chan', 'kun' and 'san' were all strange to his ears and understandings. Such words were curious things to a man who grew up in a world where only single language was spoken worldwide.

"You've my thanks for inviting me, Mister Shunsui," Koumei said in return for the jovial words, offering a short and humble bow to accompany his reply as he found a place to set the gifts down. They were plum wine and sandalwood scented candles, as Shunsui would find later-- both seemed fitting housewarming gifts for a man who seemed to enjoy such sensory experiences.

"The view of the lake is lovely," he continued. "Although it seems rather far from the city for a man such as yourself. As exuberant as you are, I never took you as the sort to liking such a quiet venue."
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[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-10-29 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Splitting apart the different emotions alongside their contexts and compartmentalizing them into different places in the intricate threads of his thought processes had been the only way Koumei had maintained himself during those darker times-- and that same tactic was how he didn't appear to be terribly bothered by the intensity of their last encounter. Whether it had been as simple as a handshake or as passionate as their kiss, it was all in the past now. Koumei, after a few long years of making peace with himself, had finally learned how to live for the present.

Not the past, and not the future.

...And the present, he decided, was much better than either of the alternatives.

"Hm...no, it hasn't." Koumei agreed, understanding where Shunsui's sentiments had originated from. Even Koumei himself could tolerate such things, although there had been a point in his life when he was loathe to do anything other than reading his beloved tomes in either his private quarters or the expansive library underneath the palace in Rakushou. "And the piece of familiarity must be a small comfort in this strange place.

I admit, I still find myself lost with the differences in customs here. Discovering the library and giving nuts and seeds to the pigeons in the city are how I've been able to get by thus far."
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[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-10-30 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"There's nothing wrong with wiling away your hours with 'light reading,'" Koumei said, a small smile playing on his lips at the thought of a boisterous man like Shunsui reading a silly love story. Koumei hadn't had time for such frivolous pleasures for years until recently-- and even now, it still felt strange to take his time to enjoy them.

"I've found that studying the cultures is only a small help, for I still never know when a new acquaintance will want to shake my hand or bow, or when someone will chide me for being too polite."

He had never heard of being 'too polite' until he came to this country, after all. The fact that such formalities were considered odd truly baffled him.
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Its okay~

[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-11-06 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Any sort of hobby that Shunsui had would have been worth listening to-- after all, though Koumei was indeed a tactician, he preferred being able to wile away his hours with books and his beloved pigeons.

"Ah, but I've tried mimickry as well, but it never has it's intended effect. Rather, it tends to make people more unnerved than they would have been otherwise."

After all, he didn't consider himself unapproachable. He was merely a quiet individual who treated everyone with the same manner: humble, respectful, and honest.
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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-07 11:00 am (UTC)(link)
A blue ball of fur came bouncing into the room the man stood in. It seemed to be loudly purring as it went, even going to bounce towards the heads of the guests who had just arrived. It might have succeeded were it not for a young man with blue hair and golden dragon eyes that glimmered like jewels showing up to grab the carrier before it did so. Letting out a sigh that said he'd been chasing the thing for awhile, he carefully brought the thing to his chest.

Then paused.

Blinking those jeweled eyes at the newcomer, he hesitated. Greeting people to a home was not a concept he was familiar with and he found himself not sure of what to do next. Which likely made for a very awkward situation of him standing there staring at the man and his carrier without saying a single word.

Um. Hello. He was capable of talking but he'd just...forgotten he should use his words.
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[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-10-07 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Koumei canted his head in interest at the sudden appearance of the young man, and held his carrier-- a pigeon, as fat and as glossy as any pampered street bird would be-- firmly but gently against his person as a matter of safety as he stared at those brilliant eyes. While golden eyes weren't uncommon in his experience, for a brief moment he felt as if he were regarding the likes of the wild and strong Morgiana. Although her eyes were the same burnished red as the setting sun, there was always a feral gleam in them no matter what setting she stood in.

And that was how this young man appeared. Feral, in almost every sense of the word.

The strange silence between them, a wild young man and a reclusive prince who had taken to a life in exile a little too well, grew uncomfortable enough that Koumei fell back into his old patterns-- and offered a humble bow to break the stalemate between them.

Good day, [He said evenly, with a polite smile.] It's quite a walk all the way out here!
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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-08 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Mm." It had been a bit of a walk for him to get here too but he really only had to make the walk now when he went places. Otherwise he was...here. Because he lived here now. It was still so strange in his head but the thought did make him really...happy.

"I live here." That was information he was supposed to provide right? Well if it wasn't he had now. Blinking a couple of times he realized that if he'd walked a long way then so had this person. Immediately he set his carrier down on top of his own head then trotted over to the kitchen.

Before long he'd come back with a glass of water for the person and a small bowl of water for the pigeon. People could try to tell him that the carriers were just that but to him they were creatures that should be valued and he wanted to take care of it as much as he did the visitor.
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[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-10-08 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"...is that so?"

Curious, this young man-- and Shunsui as well. The boisterous man had always seemed like his heart overflowed with kindness, and that a spirit as bright as his could guide many...but he hadn't expected that to be the literal truth.

He stayed his ground when the young man suddenly sauntered away-- and returned with equal suddenness, a glass and bowl of water in tow.

Bobbing his head somewhat hesitantly, Koumei released Hatoha (the pigeon-- for his own naming sense was just as cliched as the young man's) and accepted the water for the both of them. He was grateful for the young man's sense, for he liked to consider Hatoha more akin to a 'pet' than a 'tool'

Pigeons were his primary company during his youth misspent amongst books and scientific tomes. Pigeons were a souce of comfort for him.

"Thank you," he said simply, setting the bowl down for Hatoha to curiously investigate while he drank gratefully from his glass. "We really appreciate this."
Edited 2016-10-08 16:41 (UTC)
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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-11 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Shin-Ah gave a nod then watched as his carrier popped out of his clothes to go rolling to where the bird was. The fur ball paused nearby then bounced with a buzzing noise. Like she really wanted the other carrier to play with her. At least that was what Shin-Ah had come to associate that noise with so that had to be it, right?

Sure.

Looking back toward the man, he hesitated a moment. He'd literally never been a host before. Was he supposed to do more at this point? Perhaps the best thing would be to offer comfort.

He could do that.

Trotting off again, he came back with a chair for him. There. Now he could sit if he wanted to!
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[personal profile] dishevelment 2016-10-12 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
It was becoming increasingly clear that this child, with his strange and almost feral eyes, needed some guidance in many facets of life. Koumei hid his soft, bemused chuckle behind his sleeve before accepting the chair from his young host and carrying it to the side with one hand.

"Can you show me the inside?" He asked patiently, with a small smile that was nothing but sincere.

He had no idea who this child was or how he was associated with Shunsui, but he could see why Shunsui would take such a child under his wing!
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[personal profile] twosidedsword 2016-10-12 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
He blinked at the question then his eyes widened before he gave a nod. That was something that he could do! Leading the way inside, he glanced back to see how his carrier was doing but she was behaving herself currently. He could probably leave her with the pigeon for a bit. Shin-Ah turned away so he could focus on the guest.

Which ended up with him staring a bit without really meaning to. The hair that was so red reminded him of Yona who he missed daily, who he constantly asked his ring for when he woke up. But, she wasn't here. Perhaps she shouldn't be...

Sorry, Koumei. He had a bad habit of staring at people sometimes. And forgetting to use his words. That was a thing.

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