This is an idependent multi-muse blog for Izaya Orihara and all his alternates. For now will be only available Izaya and Psyche, but I'll add Hibiya, Roppi and Sakuraya when I get more icons for them. Thank you for following. Enjoy the blog.
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Izaya wasn’t too fond with the sudden hand holding but on the other hand, Psyche seemed so innocent that he didn’t really mind. At least not enough to ask him to let go or simply retrieve his hand.
"In Shinjuku. I suppose we should get going." It was getting just a bit late and he would want to be home before dinner time. "Is there anything else I need to know, Shinra?" Maybe there was a ‘mute’ function or a ‘sleep’ function he needed to know about.
"Well, Psyche is still in testing stage, but as long as I can remember that’s all. Oh! Try to not make him do anything too extreme. He has a security system that will shut him off whenever he feels in danger. So be nice with him, ok?" The doctor said laughing softly before patting Izaya’s shoulder and whispering in his ear.
"There’s a button behind hi left ear where you can shut him down and on again, but I wouldn’t recommend to do it too often. It can cause serious damages to his data if done too much."
He warned with a serious expression before pulling back and ruffling the android’s hair, his face now displaying a big cheerful smile. "Psyche will be a good boy and help Izaya-nii-chan, won’t he?"
"MHM!! Psyche-chan will do his best!!" He said cheerfully hugging Izaya’s arm and nuzzling on it and giggling. "Psyche loves Iza-nii~~!!"
He understood the meaning of his words, but kept up the false act of ignorance. So that was what he was made to do, it seemed wrong to the blond in many ways. This lad had so much to offer with his beauty and grace, it was a shame that they had forced him into such a role. Tsugaru wasn’t stupid, and he could tell by the way the raven avoided saying the words that even he didn’t want to admit what he was…
…lest Tsugaru think less of him.
He found himself leaning into the gentle touch of his hand, smiling a tender smile at him as he spoke those words. “You’re right, it doesn’t matter…” As he rose, the singer couldn’t help but think once again… what grace was housed within that body. Sitting patiently, he waited for the geisha to return and smiled at the tray he brought with him. Like Sakuraya, it was simple, yet clean and organized.
"Everything looks amazing, Sakuraya. Thank you for your hospitality and the tea." He bowed his head, accepting the offered cup as he raised it to his lips and tasted it. "Ah, perfect… how I wish I could steal you away and have you make this for me all the time. It would be lovely, ne?"
Sakuraya could feel his face heating with those words. The raven rose his kimono’s sleeves to cover the flustered smile that rose on his pinkish silky lips. "T-Tsugaru-san…" Oh… How he wished he could go away with the singer… He would probably be the happiest man in the world if he left that house. That horrible place.
"You’re really a gentleman…" He giggled. "I’m not worth such words and kindness. You’re a honored man. You deserve much better than what I could possibly give."
Despise of the gentle and relatively cheerful tone, those words were full of sadness. Sakuraya was a tainted dishonored gueisha. Even if he left that place, he would be always knew as the man whore that dresses up as a woman. When he lived at a traditional gueisha house, no one out of the house knew he was a man, his gender was kept a secret, but since he was taken as some sort of sex slave, the pink blossom became one of the most requested in the house. Most men that were curious or interested in having sex with other men and didn’t want to show that to society would sneak in the house and talk with the owner to have a private session with the raven. Under that kimono, he hid countless scars and marks. Some visible and some not. All result of the abusive guests he had to deal with everynight.
"Thank you… Your words brought true happiness to my lonely heart… I’m honored to have met a distinct man like you, Tsugaru-san."
//*sneaks back* I’ll be working on the about pages, but still online and doing some replies. I’m working on a starter on Shizuo as well.
//I know I hadn’t made it official, but I’ll be on hiatus on this blog for a while. I’ve had some problems in life and studies are getting hard. So I’ll be on hiatus on here and oriharabros. Sorry guys.
"So are you, you pest."
"No fun, no fun at all Shizu-chan~" He shook his head nonchalantly. "You see, Shizu-chan~ It’s not my birthday and following the natural order of things, you, being the oldest between the two of us, is more likely to die first~" The informant chuckled and looked deviously into the blonde’s eyes. "Though I will really enjoy seeing you agonizing until the last hint of breath disappear from your dead body~ I barely can wait for it."
"Would Shizu-chan be so kind and just jump off of the sunshine building? It would be a great birthday gift you could give to all humanity~"
Sporting the usual butler attire and his glasses, the blond knocked onto the prince’s door before entering. His lanky, tall frame bowed to show his respect and the daily act. Shitsuo glanced up, looking at the raven while smiling. “Good morning, Your Highness…” Violet eyes darted around the room, seeing the prince in his night garments.
"You hadn’t got yourself ready for today? We have a relaxed schedule for the afternoon but evening onwards, there would be discussion of your…. coronation…"
He was hesitant at speaking of the prince’s coronation. The ashen blond proceeded to ready the prince for today, taking almost two and a half hours for the prince to look up to standard. Pushing up his glasses, Shitsuo took one last glance. “Done…um, you look….well great as always…”
"Good morning, mutt." He said coldly, disguising his voice to not sound so tired as he was. However the raven let a yawn escape and blushed covering his mouth.
At the mention of his coronation, the prince frowned and clicked his tongue. "That’s stupid. I don’t see why I should get married to some stupid woman to become a king. It’s not like I need one for other reason than giving me a son."
"They bring no good with their moody seasons and consumist behaviors. Not mentioning the annoying squeaky sound. Which leads me to why I don’t like children either." The prince always got this grumpy when the coronation was mentioned. Not like he really disliked all those things, but they would tick him off easily in that state of mind. Hibiya have been preparing himself to be a king for all his life, but now it was close, he was getting nervous. But it was normal, since it would be the biggest time of his life. The only problem was marrying someone he didn’t love.
//I lost completely the muse for my OC. Maybe she will be back in the future. Maybe not in this fandom, but for now she is hibernating. Sorry.
Tsundere : Leo, Gemini
Yandere : Scorpio, Taurus
Kuudere : Virgo
Dandere : Capricorn
Deredere : Cancer, Pisces
Kamidere : Aries, Sagittarius
Himedere : Libra, Aquarius
"I am glad that my simple words could bring such a blush to your cheeks, as if your beauty wasn’t enough you have gone and become even more so… if you don’t mind this one saying such words." Tsugaru loved how this man reacted when complimented, it was as if he didn’t receive them often, which worried him. One such as this should never have sadness in his eyes… his beauty and talent were amazing to behold.
Taking the others hand, the blond simply allowed the kimono clad dancer to take him to his room. It was best this way, seeing he’d never been here before and had no idea where he might live. But, once reached, he was glad to see that it was very lovely…much like Sakuraya himself. “This is very much like you I feel… soft, simple yet beautiful.” Walking over to the low table, Tsugaru sat, azure eyes watching as he sat beside him then spoke.
"…before or after you serve me?" There was confusion for a moment, then he laughed a light and warm laugh. "Ah, well I think the fruit can be served at the same time as the tea. No need to bring it out before hand. I can wait." See that he hadn’t come for any type of physical service, the thought never crossed his mind that type of service was what Sakuraya might have meant. “Tea, fruit and the company of a lovely man… I can not think of how I have become so lucky.”
He felt happy that Tsugaru thought that about his room and him. He lived in that small room where he served his clients with his body. It was still inside the gueisha house, but the owner forced the women in the house to sell their bodies in order to get money from that. Sakuraya wasn’t a woman, but he wasn’t spared from the job.
The raven blushed even more seeing the blonde didn’t get what he was trying to tell. Tsugaru was indeed a gentleman. He hid his mouth behind his kimono’s sleeve. "T-Tsugaru-san… I-I think you… Didn’t understand what I meant… I meant… Serve you… " He bit his lower lip behind the kimono, if he finished, Tsugaru would see him as a whore and just it. Nor a beautiful man or a good dancer. Just a whore.
In the end that was all he was….
Sakuraya gulped. What should he do? They never told him what he should do when he faced someone who didn’t know what kind of service they were there to receive. It never happened before. At least not with him. The raven moved closer to the blonde and reached out one hand to stroke Tsugaru’s cheek.
"It doesn’t matter." He closed his eyes and smiled. It would be better this way. If Tsugaru found out, he would just be another client looking for sex. Sakuraya didn’t want that. He wanted Tsugaru to be special.
After he let Tsugaru’s cheek go, he stood up and bowed to the male quickly keeping the smile on his face. "I will bring your fruits and tea… Just wait a moment, please." Said that he rushed out of the room to prepare the tea and get some fruits. If that was the way Tsugaru wanted to be served, Sakuraya wouldn’t discuss. He was happy at least one person came to see him and not to just touch his body in lewd ways.