Genji had accepted the offer of the bracelet from the locals - especially given how insistent they seemed on him wearing it. He's tucked it around his wrist and under his armor, so as not to lose it accidentally.
In the meantime, he's also donned a pair of sleek gloves in order to help with the planting of the seeds. It may be odd to see a man in full armor with two blades on his back, cheerily humming and helping to dig up and plant seeds, but he's getting along well. He'll offer his help with any other Moonblessed who needs it.
And, honestly, he wants one of those green bonsai trees for his apartment.
If you expected to see Genji at any audition, it might probably wouldn't have been the dance one. Still, he is there - with a green dragon mask and one of the scale unitards, under which can be seen the glow of his cybernetics.
He's giving it his all in the dance, circling around those who are in their dresses and moving around. He's having a lot of fun - even if he doesn't end up picked for the dance, he's enjoying the chance to sweep people off their feet and twirl them around. He's even doing it to others wearing the dragon masks, occasionally.
▶ YOU SPIN ME RIGHT ROUND, BABY, RIGHT ROUND
Flowers that supposedly share the feelings of others? It sounds like some mood ring kind of thing, but Genji loves a good flower and, well, what can it really hurt? He's gathered a couple of the flowers to hold onto, and will be handing them out when he feels like it. Feel free to speak to him while he's got a bundle - or give him one yourself.
▶ JUST LIKE ANIMALS-MALS
The dance of the Queen, the rotation - it's all quite impressive, but when he sees all three moons high in the sky, he feels dread creep up his spine. He's seen what the moons do - and now they are all in alignment.
He feels it quickly - the rush of the moon, like he had when he'd arrived. It's different, and thank the Iris he's wearing a bracelet, as it holds the worst of it back. Still, he has to pull off his helmet and the coverings, letting free the red, perky fox ears that spear up through his green hair. He's not happy about having to reveal his scarred face, but he has no choice. He's also sprouted a long, graceful fox tail from the small of his back, and the material of his artificial feet has changed, elongating into the heels of his wolf form to allow him faster speed.
The Protector - Genji may be under the effect of the Cordis moon, but he's still in control of his faculties. He'll go through the Prismals and Moonblessed, rescuing those who seem to be in dire straights or fighting off those who seem to have lost control. His goal is not to damage, but to subdue, and then take them to a safe place in order to sleep off the effects. If you want to have Genji defeat your character, he can, otherwise if it seems he's in over his head he'll rescue who he can and beat a retreat.
The Mischievous Ninja - While he's retained his senses, he's still effected by the Cordis moon. During his rescues or fights, he may pluck an item off your character to keep as a trophy. If no one is in danger, he's also the type to approach someone and flirt with them, or follow them to give them a light scare for being tracked by a fox-man. He's open to sexual encounters, though he likely won't be going all the way with anyone.
Wildcard - Have a different idea or want to encounter Genji somewhere else? Feel free to PM Genji's journal!
Through the peaceful murmur of Moonblessed gardening, there are two loud woofs and a startled - "Nisha!"
The large dog bounding across the parade route turned back, his tail wagging lightly, before he went back to playing. With a hand trowel in his mouth, it was clear that the dog had probably not been allowed to take it away. Yet, he's too far away from his owner - the only remnant of his owner is that voice - to even be reined back in.
Nisha instead seems to have a pep in his step, exploring curiously. The sunset-colored harness stood out from his fur, the leash dragging along the ground. Upon spotting Genji, just how strange he was (to Nisha himself, anyway) drew him in, padding over with confused perk of his ears and tilted head. The whine of confusion was muffled by the handle of the trowel in his mouth, but he seemed eager to sniff and try and figure out this strange new person anyway.
Genji hums a little bit to himself as he works on planting another seedling. He didn't pay the startled voice much mind - there is plenty of noise going on around him - but the soft pad pad of feet over to him and then a whine has him looking up.
His helmet is pushed up, at least, exposing his eyes, and they crinkle in delight and a small chuckle as he raises a gloved hand for inspection. Nisha may smell many things - the metal and synthetic of his body, the faint electric scent of energy, but underneath it all is a distinctly human scent.
"Why hello there. You seem to have slipped your master's leash."
A robotic metal hand reaches out from Genji's periphary, handing him a spade. It's attached to a short, stocky man with an obvious southern accent. He grins through a dirty face as he kneels the rest of the way next to Genji.
If Genji asks, he'll be honest. The merc spotted him out of the corner of his eye, and he's pretty damn curious about his arm. Still, might as well introduce himself first.
[ a shadow falls over genji, which reveals itself as a small young man stepping over one of the other rows with what looks like a watering can that's probably too big for him to be carrying comfortably by himself. at his side is a small fox with oddly-colored markings and a bell-collar, who immediately seats himself neatly at his master's side as the human stops, water sloshing a little in the can.
he offers a quick, warm smile, jostling the can in his arms before setting it down with a relieved little sigh. ]
Ah, hello. You've been working a while, so.. I wanted to come over and say hello and offer to water your work for you. [ he dips into a polite bow, then indicates the fox and himself. ] This is Konnosuke, and I'm the saniwa here. [ a beat. ] The only one that I'm aware of, at least. [ konnosuke dips his own chin politely, ears perking up. ] Hello!
How many of these free bonsai is she gunning for? She has an apartment that is meant to look quite natural so she's hoping for a number of them. Which means she's strategising and moving in and out in order to get more plants. Or which at least two are now sitting safely in her apartment.
It's back to getting down and dirty. With a shovel. It's a good thing she happens to really like gardening.
The sight of a fully armoured man with two katanas does not deter her as he so cheerfully approaches his task, and that is what she picks up on. Curiously, she leans over to see what he's up to now, her tools held close.
"You're quite resourceful." She may be indicating the other seedlings he's already planted.
[ten, eleven, twelve... Wait, where's the twelfth?
Mamoru's eyebrows shoot up. As someone who's usually in a foreign place and has had no backup plenty of times, he tends to keep a tally of where he throws his throwing knives at. Sometimes, they end up lodged into something he can't retrieve from (like security cameras, or someone's knee), but most of the time they slice clean through and land somewhere where he could pick up later on.
Limited ammo is a bitch, but it's something Mamoru has learned to deal with.
He walks over to the place he last saw that knife, wedged into a neon sign, the circuits still snapping from the cut.
Goddamn it. He turns to the fighter who had been - impressively - fighting other two Cerebus away from a family.]
[Hanzo follows the scent of his brother through all the chaos, just wanting to check up on him. Due to his lack of bracelet and stubbornness about wearing it he's literally become a large wolf. There are only bits of his humanity left in his brain, but it's not enough to allow him the ability to communicate with speech. So instead when he does locate Genji he circles around him excitedly.
His tail wags and he jumps up on him to lick his face like it might heal his scars and when that doesn't work he just sits down in front of him. There's a whole lot going on around him. People struggling with their transformations and acting impulsively or deliberately aggressive. Hanzo just sits there, glancing around to make sure there's nothing threatening himself of Genji. Other than that he's fairly calm for some reason. Well, that and being a giant wolf.]
[ Takato is still able to pick up that he's being followed this time around. Even though his long tentacle laden hair is keeping him busy as he tries to keep it under some form of control. The effects are making it harder to really handle this time around and he tries to stop himself from plucking up a few of those special flowers that were being handed out earlier in the week.
It would seem his subconscious, along with his new appendages, had other plans with them. Still the iridescent tentacles coupled with his black, sparkling, antlers is a pretty strange sight. Also his skin is bio-luminescent and flickers between varying colors as he walks through the gardens. It's finally after some time that he turns, with a slight jump and yelp, to see Genji tracking him. He might clench those flowers close to his chest unconsciously as he gives the other a wary look. ]
It'd be impossible for Angela not to recognize Genji— in any costume, in any location, seeing the green glow at his shoulders beneath the suit. She's dressed as one of the flowers he's to be tending and they're to pair up, so she beelines right for him with a smile and some of those little flowers from the stalls. It shouldn't come as a surprise when the one she hands him turns pink, then a little deeper— not quite red, but near enough to it. Somewhere between family and a purer love, with a dash of lust.
It almost matches the color of the dress she twirls in for his appraisal before she lowers to take a graceful seat beside him, where they're to sit and watch the performance before being taught the steps.
"It seems I've found a wolf in sheep's clothing. Only now it's a dragon in faux dragon's clothing..?"
[ he laughs a little as he leaves, going to retrieve some clothing. from his pile of clothes, he retrieves a face mask with a demonic jaw on it that looked familiar. from hanzo, he swipes a plain black yukata with gold edging.
then he makes his way back to the couch, both items folded in his hands with the mask on top. ]
Hopefully this should work for you?
[ his tail twitches as he grins. he's pretty sure he'll like the mask if nothing else. ]
[Yoshimitsu can't help but grumble some. Between the fire pooling in his belly and the sudden dizziness, he's not going anywhere. Alcohol is a deadly vice for most men but Yoshimitsu always avoided it like the plague. There's nothing harmful about a glass of sake but whatever the hell the Shimadas given him is borderline rocket fuel. Not that Yoshimitsu knows what rocket fuel is considering that's far after his days.
When Genji returns with both that mischievous smirk and some clothing, Yoshimitsu forces his eyes to open. Clearly the little dragon has enough common sense not to bring back the gaudiest thing from Hanzo's closet. That's a good thing.]
Not bad. [He comments as he rubs the fabric of the yukata in between his fingers.] This will do nicely.
[He then takes glances at the mask with a nod.]
You've done well, Genji. Both shall do.
[Ignoring the dizziness and all, Yoshimitsu forces himself off the hideous sofa and onto his feet. Even when drunk, Yoshimitsu remains as imposing as ever. Too bad he feels like a mere breeze could kill him now.]
Genji immediately responds to the request for help in the affirmative. The Shimada clan had its hands in drug trafficking and distribution, so he feels like he has a unique perspective on this. He also just wants to know more about the criminal element of Lunatia. He avails himself of the information, and picks out an outfit.
This time it's a fusion of new and old. He has a black, kimono-esque shirt paired with a green haori. The shirt is not tight to his skin but loose, gathered in place with a leather belt and slim black slacks and black shoes. He arrives with it all in one piece, but as the night progresses, he will slide the his left arm out of the sleeve of his shirt and jacket… a bit like his brother's former look. He's still wearing his armor, of course, but he has forgone the mask and helmet.
▶ expert timing
Genji knows how to play cards but it is not his preferred game. Instead, he can be found at the mahjong tables, playing with others and speaking to them as they play. He encourages easy conversation and cracks a few jokes that make the Lightless laugh. He seems to be almost in his element, here, and wins quite a few games. Once he loses a few (by throwing or genuine loss), he takes his leave to 'save what he's won'.
He doesn't partake of the drink roulette, but he does pass by it that he could easily run into someone who has.
▶ fast as lightning
Genji cannot turn down a chance such as this to battle. His spirit dragon Ramen is not happy to be subdued by the bracelet, but he reassures her that he knows what he is doing. After all, he has a cybernetically enhanced body, as well as his shuriken, katana, and wakizashi. He is basically fighting 'naked', having foregone his clothes he wore earlier.
Genji is a skilled fighter but he's not impossible to beat. However, he quickly makes a name for himself by refusing to kill people he's defeated, and for the fact that he openly offers to moonlace with those who are injured.
He's a fierce fighter, but Barbarus proves too difficult and he backs off.
▶ a little bit frightening
Once the trap is sprung, Genji is back in his element of combat. This time he can summon Ramen, his spirit dragon, making him glow with an otherworldly green light. In this form his attacks are stronger, and his abilities enhanced. He's able to reflect the fireballs back at Barbarus from people who might otherwise be hit.
Other than that, Genji focuses primarily on the large Lightless that is floating around attacking them. He'll be throwing shurikens and playing distraction, but if someone is struck by glow he has no problem kissing them to shake them out of it - even if he doesn't know them!
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fast as lighting - let me know if this doesn't work!
Engineer gets to the tournament in time to see Genji square off with Barbarus. It wasn't pretty - which is why the merc thinks to build one of his Dispensers in the holding area.
Whenever Genji drags himself out of the ring, the Texan will be waiting, his embroidered jacket hanging off his shoulder and a gloved hand patting the four-foot blue box just next to him.
[Hanzo spots his brother in the casino, and grabs him by the arm to pull him away to a quiet hallway that they're likely not supposed to be in.]
I found something.
[He doesn't go into detail as they are meant to be undercover, but he does open his hand to reveal two capsules of Glow in his palm. His brain has already worked out a handful of ways that the Glow could be useful to them for their mission as well as outside it, but he looks up at his brother to see what he says.]
The mahjong tables were one place Takame had a true interest, though more of one if he weren't focused so heavily on the mission they were given. The tiles used in this realm were different, but the principle was the same as Doman mahjong for what little it mattered given the fact that he'd played it only in his adulthood.
Even more familiar to Doma was his last opponent's attire, at least half of why Takame chose to challenge him last round the other half being merely watching gave people leave to stare and thus raise suspicion. As if they didn't stare at his horns enough. No matter the result of the round, he gave a respectful bow of his head.
"Hah!" A familiar high-pitched laugh echos over the excitement of the crowd, one that Genji knows quite well.
"I should've known we would cross blades again!" Yoshimitsu shouts as he backflips into the ring like some sort of jester more than a ninja. Unlike their last steamy encounter in Hanzo's humble abode, Yoshimitsu is head-to-toe in armor again with that iconic white oni mask concealing his face.
Jack is trying to give Overwatch agents a wide berth, both because he doesn't really want to face them, and because he imagines they're not terribly keen to see him, in turn. It seems only obvious, however, that most of them would enter the tournament or otherwise be adjacent to it. It's only a matter of time, then, before he runs into Genji in the holding area, and he's glad for his tactical gear, giving him something of a buffer when it comes to this interaction.
But he's been paying attention, of course. Watches how Genji refuses to kill his defeated opponents, and backs down when he realizes Barbarus is too tough. Jack can't say he blames him--he exited the tournament himself earlier, for similar reasons.
"Not bad. Quit while you're ahead."
Jack is trying to wait out the adrenaline rush in the holding area, offering Genji a nod when he exits the arena after bowing out.
Genji had been worried when the Cordis moon had arrived and he'd undergone no changes. He had not fully transformed, nor had he even sprouted ears and a tail. He felt a normal level of flirtatious, and didn't have people tossing themselves at him.
He'd gone to Angela, and she'd done a thorough examination, declaring him in otherwise normal health. There was some cause for concern, but it wasn't yet a huge one. Some people simply weren't affected strongly. It was probably just slight enough he couldn't tell.
He'd accepted that as the most reasonable explanation and moved on with the Cordis moon.
That had changed when the Iris moon arrived. He awoke with a deep longing inside him, something which was not entirely unusual but not so strong, normally. As soon as he'd moved, he realized he had indeed changed. Tall, white bunny ears sprung out of his green hair, and when he twisted to look behind him he'd indeed sprouted a fluffy-looking cottontail at the base of his spine.
He had the feeling other things had changed, but that and the odd, strong longing to be near someone had lead to him quickly dressing, not noticing his armor had gone white, and going to Angela's house, knocking quickly and hurriedly on the door.
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Given the amount of chroma that is missing from his reserves... well, he is not sure what to think, other than this place still has surprises to give. Genji's not about to let this change affect him.
Except, it does. He finds himself drifting and downright cuddling strangers, leaning on people's shoulders and folding his ears back so not to bother them. Already protective and noble instincts are exaggerated, making him 'stand up' for people during minor offenses, creating quite a nuisance. So you might easily be on the end of a lecture about watching where you are going, or getting stealthily napped on by a sleepy bun moonblessed.
It also means he's protective of his friends, and he loops his arms around anyone he knows that he might be talking to, occasionally shooting protective glares at people around them.
( OPEN - NSFW )
Sometimes the need gets to be too much. While Genji is usually quite easy to get into bed, he's also working with a different change that he's still wrangling control of. It's quite easy to flirt with him, but getting him into bed is a different story.
... or you can encounter him in a public bathroom, trying to muffle himself as he jerks off to take off the edge.
( ooc: as it will be relevant in smut threads, genji under iris has intersexed genitalia, meaning he has both a penis and a vagina. he's conspicuously lacking balls, however. )
[If anything has made itself apparent since the whole Lightless fiasco, it's that they're not going anywhere anytime soon. Not even the criminally inclined seemed to know the deal with why the Moon Knights kept using the moonblessed to do their work for them without giving any sort of information as to when they could go home.
In the meanwhile, Hanzo doesn't plan to settle for living half a life while abandoned away from home. At least he has Genji. Which, at first, had seemed like a blessing...but now it was as if they were back to being children and little things would trigger the older brother to nag the younger.
This time he's in the kitchen, putting something together for dinner when Genji appears to be all in his space. Usually he can manage by moving away but it becomes apparent that his brother's new moonblessing is not going to be easy for him. Hanzo can smell rabbit all over the house, but he tolerates it until the cyborg is beside him.]
Watching me prepare supper is not going to finish it any sooner, Genji.
[When the influence of the moon is this powerful it is only natural for one to seek those with whom one shares the closest relationships- out of concern, out of affection, out of, of... as a general rule, Zenyatta does not shy away from self-reflection. But in this particular instance, sat across from Genji as they attempt to meditate beneath the intoxicating light of Cordis and Iris alike, he is not sure if he is ready to follow where it will lead at this precise moment.
It had certainly been a shock to discover that Genji's moonblessing had been altered, though he seemed by and large to be taking it in his stride. It was not as if the change was an unpleasant one, Zenyatta supposed; with those great, soft ears and the little puff of white he now called a tail his student was, as he had instantly informed him, nothing short of adorable.
But then, perhaps that was part of the problem.
The chime of his orbs, already slowed to a crawl, finally trails off completely. The longer Zenyatta spends in his presence, even with a few feet of space between them and their minds supposedly on higher matters, the more uncomfortably aware he becomes of Genji's body and the furnace within it. The supple curves of him, rounded hips that beg to be gripped, a tidy waist that would seem all the lovelier arched, lovely-
So much for meditation. Before Zenyatta can rein himself back in he finds he's staring at Genji. Even if Genji were not familiar with the feeling of his master's optics upon him by now, the way his robotic ears have swivelled forward and his tail flicks restlessly behind him says it all. He is utterly transfixed.
Angela had been worried, too. But she's had relatively light Iris cycles herself, now and then, and she knows a few people who barely display any traits at all. Still, Genji hadn't shown signs of a single enlarged canine or sharper eyes— strange, but perhaps not a terrible advancement. Maybe they're just growing accustomed to the changes and they'll wane over time?
It's all she could offer him, and it was far from a scientific or confident answer. And it certainly didn't mean she expected him to arrive in the middle of the night, new moon casting the city in a quiet lavender, as if to soothe all frayed nerves of the previous moons. The sharp raps against the door alarm her, ears perking up where she'd been nearly asleep in her own bed, slipping from the duvet barely warmed by her body heat and padding barefoot through the flat to the door.
There's no peephole, but it didn't matter. She has little enough cause for worry, and opens the door still in one of her partners' henleys hanging off her shoulder, concern already between her brows.
The white of his armor almost goes unnoticed; the ears, however, and the look on his face, doesn't escape her even for a second.
"Genji...?" A hand is held out for him, tentative but immediate, seeking one of his or an embrace to invite him in. "Those ears... Are you all right?"
Genji steps outside Angela's room, closing the door gently behind him. Since the passing of the Iris moon, both of them have taken more time to get together outside of the influences of the lunar cycle. It has been enjoyable, to say the least.
Especially this time, when they've left his armor in a pile on the couch in their rush - her sweater is out here, too. He steps forward to reach out for said armor, then pauses when he hears footsteps. It's not unusual for Angela to have guests, but usually not so close together.
Curiosity gets the better of him and he steps back to see who it is.
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In the meantime, he's also donned a pair of sleek gloves in order to help with the planting of the seeds. It may be odd to see a man in full armor with two blades on his back, cheerily humming and helping to dig up and plant seeds, but he's getting along well. He'll offer his help with any other Moonblessed who needs it.
And, honestly, he wants one of those green bonsai trees for his apartment.
He's giving it his all in the dance, circling around those who are in their dresses and moving around. He's having a lot of fun - even if he doesn't end up picked for the dance, he's enjoying the chance to sweep people off their feet and twirl them around. He's even doing it to others wearing the dragon masks, occasionally.
▶ YOU SPIN ME RIGHT ROUND, BABY, RIGHT ROUND
▶ JUST LIKE ANIMALS-MALS
He feels it quickly - the rush of the moon, like he had when he'd arrived. It's different, and thank the Iris he's wearing a bracelet, as it holds the worst of it back. Still, he has to pull off his helmet and the coverings, letting free the red, perky fox ears that spear up through his green hair. He's not happy about having to reveal his scarred face, but he has no choice. He's also sprouted a long, graceful fox tail from the small of his back, and the material of his artificial feet has changed, elongating into the heels of his wolf form to allow him faster speed.
▶ harvest moon simulator (1)
The large dog bounding across the parade route turned back, his tail wagging lightly, before he went back to playing. With a hand trowel in his mouth, it was clear that the dog had probably not been allowed to take it away. Yet, he's too far away from his owner - the only remnant of his owner is that voice - to even be reined back in.
Nisha instead seems to have a pep in his step, exploring curiously. The sunset-colored harness stood out from his fur, the leash dragging along the ground. Upon spotting Genji, just how strange he was (to Nisha himself, anyway) drew him in, padding over with confused perk of his ears and tilted head. The whine of confusion was muffled by the handle of the trowel in his mouth, but he seemed eager to sniff and try and figure out this strange new person anyway.
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His helmet is pushed up, at least, exposing his eyes, and they crinkle in delight and a small chuckle as he raises a gloved hand for inspection. Nisha may smell many things - the metal and synthetic of his body, the faint electric scent of energy, but underneath it all is a distinctly human scent.
"Why hello there. You seem to have slipped your master's leash."
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AS I HEADS UP i mentioned this to the dr player! but like, no pressure about it <3
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Harvest Moon Simulator
A robotic metal hand reaches out from Genji's periphary, handing him a spade. It's attached to a short, stocky man with an obvious southern accent. He grins through a dirty face as he kneels the rest of the way next to Genji.
If Genji asks, he'll be honest. The merc spotted him out of the corner of his eye, and he's pretty damn curious about his arm. Still, might as well introduce himself first.
engie~
"I would not mind one. It has been quite some time since I gardened."
He may notice how the man's voice is not entirely human - it has an artificial reverberation in it that makes him sound a bit different.
"Just stopping by to bring a spade?" He suspects there's more than that since he's crouching down, but he wouldn't be offended by any curiosity.
haaaaay
i had yours open to hit up too so this is a pleasant surprise!
AW DANG I hope I didn't interrupt any ideas you had, feel free to hit mine up too if you still wanna
NO DANGS and i can deffo still do it, i was gonna hit up his last prompt
YEAH only if you want to. At least this gives Genji an idea of what Engie's like normally lmfao.
i do want. poor shook engie.
it's fine, he's just slightly more homicidal than he is on a normal day
oh mood genji says
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harvest moon...
he offers a quick, warm smile, jostling the can in his arms before setting it down with a relieved little sigh. ]
Ah, hello. You've been working a while, so.. I wanted to come over and say hello and offer to water your work for you. [ he dips into a polite bow, then indicates the fox and himself. ] This is Konnosuke, and I'm the saniwa here. [ a beat. ] The only one that I'm aware of, at least. [ konnosuke dips his own chin politely, ears perking up. ] Hello!
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free bonsai quest
It's back to getting down and dirty. With a shovel. It's a good thing she happens to really like gardening.
The sight of a fully armoured man with two katanas does not deter her as he so cheerfully approaches his task, and that is what she picks up on. Curiously, she leans over to see what he's up to now, her tools held close.
"You're quite resourceful." She may be indicating the other seedlings he's already planted.
+1 bonsai...!
good happy plants for them all!!!
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Mischievous ninja time!
Mamoru's eyebrows shoot up. As someone who's usually in a foreign place and has had no backup plenty of times, he tends to keep a tally of where he throws his throwing knives at. Sometimes, they end up lodged into something he can't retrieve from (like security cameras, or someone's knee), but most of the time they slice clean through and land somewhere where he could pick up later on.
Limited ammo is a bitch, but it's something Mamoru has learned to deal with.
He walks over to the place he last saw that knife, wedged into a neon sign, the circuits still snapping from the cut.
Goddamn it. He turns to the fighter who had been - impressively - fighting other two Cerebus away from a family.]
Hey, seen one of these around?
go ninja go ninja go~
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sorry about this taking a bit!
NP! I've been laptopless and reduced to my phone lately so it's ok
oof yeah that's rough
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His tail wags and he jumps up on him to lick his face like it might heal his scars and when that doesn't work he just sits down in front of him. There's a whole lot going on around him. People struggling with their transformations and acting impulsively or deliberately aggressive. Hanzo just sits there, glancing around to make sure there's nothing threatening himself of Genji. Other than that he's fairly calm for some reason. Well, that and being a giant wolf.]
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fin for now. i want to see how the aftermath goes.
Mischievous Ninja
It would seem his subconscious, along with his new appendages, had other plans with them. Still the iridescent tentacles coupled with his black, sparkling, antlers is a pretty strange sight. Also his skin is bio-luminescent and flickers between varying colors as he walks through the gardens. It's finally after some time that he turns, with a slight jump and yelp, to see Genji tracking him. He might clench those flowers close to his chest unconsciously as he gives the other a wary look. ]
C-Can I-I h-help you?
lil of this and a lil of that
It almost matches the color of the dress she twirls in for his appraisal before she lowers to take a graceful seat beside him, where they're to sit and watch the performance before being taught the steps.
"It seems I've found a wolf in sheep's clothing. Only now it's a dragon in faux dragon's clothing..?"
Hi, Genji. ♥
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fin
HOUSE PARTY
I'll be back - don't get lost.
[ he laughs a little as he leaves, going to retrieve some clothing. from his pile of clothes, he retrieves a face mask with a demonic jaw on it that looked familiar. from hanzo, he swipes a plain black yukata with gold edging.
then he makes his way back to the couch, both items folded in his hands with the mask on top. ]
Hopefully this should work for you?
[ his tail twitches as he grins. he's pretty sure he'll like the mask if nothing else. ]
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[Yoshimitsu can't help but grumble some. Between the fire pooling in his belly and the sudden dizziness, he's not going anywhere. Alcohol is a deadly vice for most men but Yoshimitsu always avoided it like the plague. There's nothing harmful about a glass of sake but whatever the hell the Shimadas given him is borderline rocket fuel. Not that Yoshimitsu knows what rocket fuel is considering that's far after his days.
When Genji returns with both that mischievous smirk and some clothing, Yoshimitsu forces his eyes to open. Clearly the little dragon has enough common sense not to bring back the gaudiest thing from Hanzo's closet. That's a good thing.]
Not bad. [He comments as he rubs the fabric of the yukata in between his fingers.] This will do nicely.
[He then takes glances at the mask with a nod.]
You've done well, Genji. Both shall do.
[Ignoring the dizziness and all, Yoshimitsu forces himself off the hideous sofa and onto his feet. Even when drunk, Yoshimitsu remains as imposing as ever. Too bad he feels like a mere breeze could kill him now.]
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▶ EVENT.004
This time it's a fusion of new and old. He has a black, kimono-esque shirt paired with a green haori. The shirt is not tight to his skin but loose, gathered in place with a leather belt and slim black slacks and black shoes. He arrives with it all in one piece, but as the night progresses, he will slide the his left arm out of the sleeve of his shirt and jacket… a bit like his brother's former look. He's still wearing his armor, of course, but he has forgone the mask and helmet.
▶ expert timing
Genji knows how to play cards but it is not his preferred game. Instead, he can be found at the mahjong tables, playing with others and speaking to them as they play. He encourages easy conversation and cracks a few jokes that make the Lightless laugh. He seems to be almost in his element, here, and wins quite a few games. Once he loses a few (by throwing or genuine loss), he takes his leave to 'save what he's won'.
He doesn't partake of the drink roulette, but he does pass by it that he could easily run into someone who has.
▶ fast as lightning
Genji cannot turn down a chance such as this to battle. His spirit dragon Ramen is not happy to be subdued by the bracelet, but he reassures her that he knows what he is doing. After all, he has a cybernetically enhanced body, as well as his shuriken, katana, and wakizashi. He is basically fighting 'naked', having foregone his clothes he wore earlier.
Genji is a skilled fighter but he's not impossible to beat. However, he quickly makes a name for himself by refusing to kill people he's defeated, and for the fact that he openly offers to moonlace with those who are injured.
He's a fierce fighter, but Barbarus proves too difficult and he backs off.
▶ a little bit frightening
Once the trap is sprung, Genji is back in his element of combat. This time he can summon Ramen, his spirit dragon, making him glow with an otherworldly green light. In this form his attacks are stronger, and his abilities enhanced. He's able to reflect the fireballs back at Barbarus from people who might otherwise be hit.
Other than that, Genji focuses primarily on the large Lightless that is floating around attacking them. He'll be throwing shurikens and playing distraction, but if someone is struck by glow he has no problem kissing them to shake them out of it - even if he doesn't know them!
fast as lighting - let me know if this doesn't work!
Whenever Genji drags himself out of the ring, the Texan will be waiting, his embroidered jacket hanging off his shoulder and a gloved hand patting the four-foot blue box just next to him.
"You fight damn good, Mister Shimada."
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fuck you i laughed
<3
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Expert timing
"Genji!"
Well, she'd known he was around here somewhere, but had somehow kept missing him.
Re: Expert timing
not so wild wildcard
I found something.
[He doesn't go into detail as they are meant to be undercover, but he does open his hand to reveal two capsules of Glow in his palm. His brain has already worked out a handful of ways that the Glow could be useful to them for their mission as well as outside it, but he looks up at his brother to see what he says.]
hanzo how dare
cw: overly responsible drug use
more drug use
all the drug use
listen just ... it's drug use all the way down boys
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😒
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omg at last i found you. i lost this tab in a sea of open tabs.
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expert timing (and novice thread clicking apparently...)
Even more familiar to Doma was his last opponent's attire, at least half of why Takame chose to challenge him last round the other half being merely watching gave people leave to stare and thus raise suspicion. As if they didn't stare at his horns enough. No matter the result of the round, he gave a respectful bow of his head.
"You're quite good at this."
LMFD nah you're good! <3
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Fast as Lightning
"I should've known we would cross blades again!" Yoshimitsu shouts as he backflips into the ring like some sort of jester more than a ninja. Unlike their last steamy encounter in Hanzo's humble abode, Yoshimitsu is head-to-toe in armor again with that iconic white oni mask concealing his face.
"Perhaps it's fate!"
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fast as lightning
But he's been paying attention, of course. Watches how Genji refuses to kill his defeated opponents, and backs down when he realizes Barbarus is too tough. Jack can't say he blames him--he exited the tournament himself earlier, for similar reasons.
"Not bad. Quit while you're ahead."
Jack is trying to wait out the adrenaline rush in the holding area, offering Genji a nod when he exits the arena after bowing out.
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JULY IRIS MOON (blessing change)
Genji had been worried when the Cordis moon had arrived and he'd undergone no changes. He had not fully transformed, nor had he even sprouted ears and a tail. He felt a normal level of flirtatious, and didn't have people tossing themselves at him.
He'd gone to Angela, and she'd done a thorough examination, declaring him in otherwise normal health. There was some cause for concern, but it wasn't yet a huge one. Some people simply weren't affected strongly. It was probably just slight enough he couldn't tell.
He'd accepted that as the most reasonable explanation and moved on with the Cordis moon.
That had changed when the Iris moon arrived. He awoke with a deep longing inside him, something which was not entirely unusual but not so strong, normally. As soon as he'd moved, he realized he had indeed changed. Tall, white bunny ears sprung out of his green hair, and when he twisted to look behind him he'd indeed sprouted a fluffy-looking cottontail at the base of his spine.
He had the feeling other things had changed, but that and the odd, strong longing to be near someone had lead to him quickly dressing, not noticing his armor had gone white, and going to Angela's house, knocking quickly and hurriedly on the door.
( OPEN )
Given the amount of chroma that is missing from his reserves... well, he is not sure what to think, other than this place still has surprises to give. Genji's not about to let this change affect him.
Except, it does. He finds himself drifting and downright cuddling strangers, leaning on people's shoulders and folding his ears back so not to bother them. Already protective and noble instincts are exaggerated, making him 'stand up' for people during minor offenses, creating quite a nuisance. So you might easily be on the end of a lecture about watching where you are going, or getting stealthily napped on by a sleepy bun moonblessed.
It also means he's protective of his friends, and he loops his arms around anyone he knows that he might be talking to, occasionally shooting protective glares at people around them.
( OPEN - NSFW )
Sometimes the need gets to be too much. While Genji is usually quite easy to get into bed, he's also working with a different change that he's still wrangling control of. It's quite easy to flirt with him, but getting him into bed is a different story.
... or you can encounter him in a public bathroom, trying to muffle himself as he jerks off to take off the edge.
( ooc: as it will be relevant in smut threads, genji under iris has intersexed genitalia, meaning he has both a penis and a vagina. he's conspicuously lacking balls, however. )
bunblessed?
In the meanwhile, Hanzo doesn't plan to settle for living half a life while abandoned away from home. At least he has Genji. Which, at first, had seemed like a blessing...but now it was as if they were back to being children and little things would trigger the older brother to nag the younger.
This time he's in the kitchen, putting something together for dinner when Genji appears to be all in his space. Usually he can manage by moving away but it becomes apparent that his brother's new moonblessing is not going to be easy for him. Hanzo can smell rabbit all over the house, but he tolerates it until the cyborg is beside him.]
Watching me prepare supper is not going to finish it any sooner, Genji.
buncurse
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It had certainly been a shock to discover that Genji's moonblessing had been altered, though he seemed by and large to be taking it in his stride. It was not as if the change was an unpleasant one, Zenyatta supposed; with those great, soft ears and the little puff of white he now called a tail his student was, as he had instantly informed him, nothing short of adorable.
But then, perhaps that was part of the problem.
The chime of his orbs, already slowed to a crawl, finally trails off completely. The longer Zenyatta spends in his presence, even with a few feet of space between them and their minds supposedly on higher matters, the more uncomfortably aware he becomes of Genji's body and the furnace within it. The supple curves of him, rounded hips that beg to be gripped, a tidy waist that would seem all the lovelier arched, lovely-
So much for meditation. Before Zenyatta can rein himself back in he finds he's staring at Genji. Even if Genji were not familiar with the feeling of his master's optics upon him by now, the way his robotic ears have swivelled forward and his tail flicks restlessly behind him says it all. He is utterly transfixed.
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necrotaggo
bunblissed
It's all she could offer him, and it was far from a scientific or confident answer. And it certainly didn't mean she expected him to arrive in the middle of the night, new moon casting the city in a quiet lavender, as if to soothe all frayed nerves of the previous moons. The sharp raps against the door alarm her, ears perking up where she'd been nearly asleep in her own bed, slipping from the duvet barely warmed by her body heat and padding barefoot through the flat to the door.
There's no peephole, but it didn't matter. She has little enough cause for worry, and opens the door still in one of her partners' henleys hanging off her shoulder, concern already between her brows.
The white of his armor almost goes unnoticed; the ears, however, and the look on his face, doesn't escape her even for a second.
"Genji...?" A hand is held out for him, tentative but immediate, seeking one of his or an embrace to invite him in. "Those ears... Are you all right?"
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DANTE (& ANGELA) - spiderman.jpg
Especially this time, when they've left his armor in a pile on the couch in their rush - her sweater is out here, too. He steps forward to reach out for said armor, then pauses when he hears footsteps. It's not unusual for Angela to have guests, but usually not so close together.
Curiosity gets the better of him and he steps back to see who it is.