the call of chaos (
murderingjustice) wrote in
expiationlogs2023-07-09 04:58 am
[open] - july catch all
Who: Goro Akechi & you
Where: Mostly near pessiria forest
What: Akechi blowing off some steam, butchering monsters during his pleasant nature walk & catch all stuff
Warnings: Description of violence & blood.
1. It's lovely down in the woods today
[Goro Akechi hardly is a person who'd be set with sitting down while twiddling his thumbs. Calm and peaceful life was never for him, not really. Even back at home his schedule kept him neck-deep in work, leaving him with a little to no free time. The life in Aldrip had been way too quiet for him -- even with the events with the branded and creature behind the whole fiasco. The idea of settling down in any form doesn't sit well with him, making his stomach twist unpleasantly.
(no, this crisis absolutely has nothing to do with the changes to his personal life. what are you talking about?)
Arming himself with his gun and recently made weapon, one that he had modeled after thebreadknife blade he used in Metaverse Akechi heads to pessiria forest. The woods seemed to have a certain lure of mystery to them. The rumors about mysterious events keep spreading and getting even wilder. Disappearing people, monsters, fairies and now ghost of a girl? Yeah, seems like a good place as any to start the investigation... Besides, he has an another mission.
SO! Maybe you, (un)lucky nature lover come across Akechi a) when he's still pretty close to the entrance to the woods, inspecting the the small nature trails and other paths, mapping them out on his small notebook that he keeps in his breast pocket. He seems to be lost in his own thoughts as he keeps scribbling to the pages. It's too bad that he's not too well-versed when it comes to herbology and such, but oh well.
Or b) you have the misfortune to find him later when he's wandered off to deeper parts of the woods. Akechi is breathing deep through his bared teeth as he's hunched over a one of the snake monsters, with a quick red flash he brings his blade down on the creature's back. He repeats the motion again, and again and again, almost maniac gleam shining in his eyes as he keeps striking the brutal blade on the poor creature. The whole area is filled with the strong stench of foul blood and sharp shrieking of the monsters as it cries in pain and panic. Until it becomes eerily silent, save for the quiet chuckling leaving from Akechi's lips.
What? It's just your Everyday Akechi]
2. but safer to stay at home(??)
[It's already late and Akechi is so exhausted after his field trip. Honestly, he'd want nothing but go back home already and rest. But before he can do any of that he needs to at least try to get some of the filth off him. So, he's taking a break around the outskirts of the city, leaning at the well to clean the sweat, mud, blood and who-knows-what off his face and hair. There's not much he can do to his clothes with just power of handkerchief and water from well.
The chilly water against his warm skin makes him really miss the public bathhouses.
A quiet hiss escapes from him when he splashes water on a cut back of his neck, one that he hadn't noticed before ] Shit, fucking shit. [He swears under his breath, tying his hair up into a small ponytail so that he can clean the cut properly. All while cursing this damn backwater shithole to deepest bits of hell.
Once he's done with the cleaning himself up Akechi flops on the ground, back against the well and tries to catch his breath -- chest raising in a steady yet heavy rhythm. Ok, just a quick break and he'll be gone.]
3. -- And now for something completely different!! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ (aka wildcard??)
[Exactly what it says on the tin!
Akechi can be found the most evenings at the Lupin. He's definitely not there to leech off on free coffee/drinks because Akira works there, definitely not. Anyway! His usual seat is by the far corner on the counter. It's a spot that's a private enough while still being close enough to the close to the bar and to oversee the possible events.
Normally, he's just minding his own business. Filling in a crossword puzzles, reading or writing something down on that notebook of his. And yes, he knows better than to indulge in alcohol for the most part, preferring to stick to coffee or mocktails (no one needs to see another case of drunk Akechi, thanks). However, one of the evenings he's somehow managed to get a pack of cigarettes from one of the other regulars at the establishment. Which is, of course, left untouched in front of him because ew?]
Where: Mostly near pessiria forest
What: Akechi blowing off some steam, butchering monsters during his pleasant nature walk & catch all stuff
Warnings: Description of violence & blood.
1. It's lovely down in the woods today
[Goro Akechi hardly is a person who'd be set with sitting down while twiddling his thumbs. Calm and peaceful life was never for him, not really. Even back at home his schedule kept him neck-deep in work, leaving him with a little to no free time. The life in Aldrip had been way too quiet for him -- even with the events with the branded and creature behind the whole fiasco. The idea of settling down in any form doesn't sit well with him, making his stomach twist unpleasantly.
(
Arming himself with his gun and recently made weapon, one that he had modeled after the
SO! Maybe you, (un)lucky nature lover come across Akechi a) when he's still pretty close to the entrance to the woods, inspecting the the small nature trails and other paths, mapping them out on his small notebook that he keeps in his breast pocket. He seems to be lost in his own thoughts as he keeps scribbling to the pages. It's too bad that he's not too well-versed when it comes to herbology and such, but oh well.
Or b) you have the misfortune to find him later when he's wandered off to deeper parts of the woods. Akechi is breathing deep through his bared teeth as he's hunched over a one of the snake monsters, with a quick red flash he brings his blade down on the creature's back. He repeats the motion again, and again and again, almost maniac gleam shining in his eyes as he keeps striking the brutal blade on the poor creature. The whole area is filled with the strong stench of foul blood and sharp shrieking of the monsters as it cries in pain and panic. Until it becomes eerily silent, save for the quiet chuckling leaving from Akechi's lips.
What? It's just your Everyday Akechi]
2. but safer to stay at home(??)
[It's already late and Akechi is so exhausted after his field trip. Honestly, he'd want nothing but go back home already and rest. But before he can do any of that he needs to at least try to get some of the filth off him. So, he's taking a break around the outskirts of the city, leaning at the well to clean the sweat, mud, blood and who-knows-what off his face and hair. There's not much he can do to his clothes with just power of handkerchief and water from well.
The chilly water against his warm skin makes him really miss the public bathhouses.
A quiet hiss escapes from him when he splashes water on a cut back of his neck, one that he hadn't noticed before ] Shit, fucking shit. [He swears under his breath, tying his hair up into a small ponytail so that he can clean the cut properly. All while cursing this damn backwater shithole to deepest bits of hell.
Once he's done with the cleaning himself up Akechi flops on the ground, back against the well and tries to catch his breath -- chest raising in a steady yet heavy rhythm. Ok, just a quick break and he'll be gone.]
3. -- And now for something completely different!! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ (aka wildcard??)
[Exactly what it says on the tin!
Akechi can be found the most evenings at the Lupin. He's definitely not there to leech off on free coffee/drinks because Akira works there, definitely not. Anyway! His usual seat is by the far corner on the counter. It's a spot that's a private enough while still being close enough to the close to the bar and to oversee the possible events.
Normally, he's just minding his own business. Filling in a crossword puzzles, reading or writing something down on that notebook of his. And yes, he knows better than to indulge in alcohol for the most part, preferring to stick to coffee or mocktails (no one needs to see another case of drunk Akechi, thanks). However, one of the evenings he's somehow managed to get a pack of cigarettes from one of the other regulars at the establishment. Which is, of course, left untouched in front of him because ew?]
