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漆原 半蔵 / Lucifer ([personal profile] disorder_heaven) wrote2015-10-12 10:19 pm
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Magic Hunt at MFing Aokigahara

The fact that Urushihara had a keen eye for patterns and trends was one of his less appreciated skills. As one of the war generals in Demon King Satan's army, it made his division highly feared and nearly unstoppable.

Here, it had gotten him something more along the lines of a snarky comment from Ashiya. "About time," or something like that. Hard to tell. Urushihara hadn't really been listening.

Either way, upon Urushihara's elaboration regarding the Suicide Forest, Ashiya had grown more and more uncertain. Eventually comments about warning signs and body sweeps deteriorated into snide remarks about cell phones failing to work and the pitch blackness that came with noon.

A bowl of miso soup full of something-whatever beta took care of the bitching, but Ashiya managed to come out of the bathroom just long enough to lob a thick volume of Maou's favourite manga at the back of Urushihara's head. So, when Maou returned home from his long, hard day at MgRonald's, it would be to the sight of Urushihara on the ground and Ashiya in the bathroom groaning dramatically.

Just another day at the Devil's Castle.
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[personal profile] mickeyd_emon 2015-11-05 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd sure as Hell notice." Maou raised his meat to his mouth, slowly, without breaking eye contact, then chewed thoughtfully. There was no threat, but his thoughts were basically, Bitch u better not.
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[personal profile] mickeyd_emon 2015-11-10 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good," Maou said with a nod. There was absolutely no way the king would ever do anything that would give Urushihara reason to run, so it wouldn't be a problem. Obviously. Clearly.

He looked up from what little was left of his rice. "I think we got more time here, but we should prob'ly get goin' soon. Don't want Ashiya t' worry."
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[personal profile] mickeyd_emon 2015-11-11 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
A contemplating grimace wryly drew Maou's brow together. He wanted to dismiss it the same as Urushihara's usual complaints, but he found he couldn't. Not outright.

"Eventually, yeah. But uh." He glanced away, the picture of unassuming innocence. "I dunno, are you still hungry?"
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[personal profile] mickeyd_emon 2015-11-11 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad," Maou said cheerily, and he meant it. "We can just chill here an' talk for a bit, I guess. Ashiya's already gonna give me the third degree by the time we get back."

His smile waned to the slightest grimace at the thought.