Recent content by Hazuki Tsukimiya

  1. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Transparency 3

    yeah fuck that kyousuke guy
  2. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    New Site

    having all activity be invisible to you can be arranged
  3. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    WHY DO YOU EAT IT: The Escape

    It was a very alien feeling, to look into what felt like a mirror and see yourself, but wrong. It was a feeling that reminded Hazuki simultaneously of a dislocated joint and having a gnat fly into one’s eye—that same feeling of something being off, but this time it was as though something had...
  4. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    WHY DO YOU EAT IT?

    ‘Tachibana is perfectly capable of taking care of herself,’ replied Hazuki, not matching Hildr’s glance back to the Tenth’s officer. Her attention was focused forward, only on what was to come, though she could feel the clashes of spiritual pressures behind the two of them. She had confidence...
  5. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    WHY DO YOU EAT IT?

    Hazuki didn’t need to be told twice. Her blade flicked out like a whip as she turned, not wanting to waste the opportunity to land another blow while it still presented itself. The hamstring of the pillar-like leg would suffice for Hazuki’s parting blow, and she put enough force into her cut to...
  6. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    New Site

    reminder that this thread exists now that we have finally gotten started for real if you notice anything strange or unusual, gimme a heads-up
  7. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    WHY DO YOU EAT IT?

    It had been very sudden. Something had shifted in the air, an oddly metallic taste and feeling of shearing. Difficult to put into exact words, there was a deeply unsettling quality to it, like a dislocated joint or sharp cutlery being noiselessly scratched across the surface of stoneware. It had...
  8. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Merited Complaints

    Hazuki silently agreed. It was such a tremendous waste but she neither had the opportunity nor the inclination to question the Commander to her face. Whatever she intended, Hazuki would simply have to abide. And abide she did—but sourly. Even the complaints to her mother and father had begun to...
  9. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Signal to Noise

    Finally, she could help herself no longer. Her father’s subordinate or not, whatever reasons she had for keeping her exchange with this man professional paled in comparison to the monumental stupidity of the words pouring out of his mouth. In some vague, undefined corner of her consciousness she...
  10. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Signal to Noise

    She hefted the veritable flagstone she had been handed, peering at the cover sheet. Dry. There was no way the Commander—or anyone else at the First, for that matter—was going to read this. So much for being a great help. She made no attempt at hiding the faint disgust at the realization, tucking...
  11. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Signal to Noise

    Ryoji seemed, at first meeting, scatterbrained. Not necessarily the kind of scatterbrained that an incompetent would embody, but the kind that stemmed from being spread a little thin. Too many pots on the stove, her father might say. Hazuki would even have gone so far as to hazard that it very...
  12. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Signal to Noise

    The door slid open noiselessly, but Kyousuke’s eyes rose to meet hers all the same. ‘Hello, father,’ said Hazuki lightly, stepping inside her father’s office and closing the door softly behind her. He looked tired, but then that was becoming the norm given the circumstances in the world of the...
  13. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Merited Complaints

    The hug wasn’t entirely expected, but Hazuki wouldn’t go so far as to consider it unwelcome. Not her style, certainly, but from what she remembered during the brief time she spent alongside Hildr at the Academy, it was standard fare for the blonde girl. She returned it, perhaps not with as much...
  14. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    inshallah my brothers

    inshallah my brothers
  15. Hazuki Tsukimiya

    Merited Complaints

    ‘The Academy?’ ‘Straight from the Commander, ma’am.’ Hazuki paused, taking a deep breath. Her eyes wandered sidelong from the slightly pained look on the messenger’s face as she mulled over what she had just been told. The very latest in what was shaping up to be a long series of tasks she had...