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call me out v. 15.0

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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Hanako bites his lip, having just enough sense not to point out that Suga's sword can't hurt humans. They all already know.]
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Where are they?
[He is going to make the kids wait here while he breaks up the fight if need be, but then again, he's pretty sure Suga can handle Teru for the most part. Still... he probably should check on the boyfriend just in case.]
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You'll also find a pissed off Suga, a Teru with a broken arm and bloody nose looking mostly bewildered that he's lost control of this situation so badly, and Kou vibrating to one side while holding Suga's sword. Teru's weapon is snapped in two pieces on the ground.
"Spi- sensei!" Kou has never looked so relieved to see Tsuchigomori. In his defense, breaking up a fistfight between an adult and a teenager is probably a little beyond him.]
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Okay, enough of that.
[He says, as he reaches a pair of hands out to keep Suga and Teru from coming in contact with each other anymore. Normally he would be wary about making any kind of physical contact with Teru in particular since he is an exorcist, but his weapon is broken so Tsuchi should be fine this time, he thinks.]
I think you've made your point.
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Suga, reluctantly, steps back.]
If he lays a hand on Nene I'm going to make him regret it.
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[Or at least he better not, given the ass kicking he got just from even threatening to do that, which is the look he gives Teru here. He reaches into a pocket with a free hand before unearthing some bandages, which he tosses to Kou.]
Once your brother is bandaged and good to stand, you're all getting back on the train and going home. None of you are even supposed to be here, let alone having fist fights with each other.
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You're coming with us, Ryuu.
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[Tsuchi raises an eyebrow here.]
And just what does Honorable Number Seven have to say about that?
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["Senpai said she's dragging him back too anyway," Kou adds helpfully. When Teru opens his mouth to make a comment, Kou lightly smacks him in the (injured) arm.]
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[Tsuchi's tone is rather skeptical, but then again, he is the type of person who is going to wait to hear it from Hanako's mouth himself. Provided that Hanako didn't pull a disappearing act on them once Tsuchi's attention was on this fist fight instead, that is.]
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[Approximately fifteen minutes later, Nene and Hanako show up, holding hands. Hanako scratches his cheek awkwardly.
"So, um, about the division between the human and spirit worlds... um..."
Nene, interrupting: "Hanako's coming back because leaving was stupid!"
Powerful.]
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[However, Tsuchigomori is smiling faintly. It's entirely possible he knew all along that this was going to happen, or it could be that he's simply relieved that it worked out. Either way...]
Shall we get going?
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[Suga hugs Tsuchigomori again, smiling brightly against his shoulder.]
Welcome back, Ryuu.
[Kou, blinking: "Ryuu?"]
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[But he allows it--encourages it, even, as he wraps an arm around Suga's side here in return.]
But thank you. I am happy to be back with you as well.
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[Hanako makes a grossed-out noise and Nene's eyes sparkle. Chuckling a little, Suga pulls back to take Tsuchi's hand instead.]
Let's go home.
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[Tsuchi grins, sharp teeth on display for a moment in amusement before he squeezes Suga's hand in return.]
But yes, let's be on our way. Children shouldn't be lingering in this place for very long as it is.
[He says, as he gestures for the kids to hurry up and get on the train. Tsuchi may have just gotten back, but he is already slipping into
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As soon as they open the door to their home, Suga remembers something he'd forgotten.]
Ah, that's-
[Right. He'd left the box for the ring he made Tsuchigomori sitting out on the counter, because carrying it around with him would upset him too much, but he wasn't willing to get rid of it and give up on Tsuchigomori's return. And he didn't have the energy to think of a hiding place.
It's. Pretty obvious what it is, just from the size and shape and the velvet.]
...I could've sworn I put that away before I left...
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Is that what I think it is?
[Despite the obvious answer being right in front of him, the question slips out of Tsuchigomori's mouth nonetheless. He doesn't make to try to touch it yet, instead regarding it from where he's frozen by the door in momentary surprise--did he not see this coming somehow from his books of fate? Then again, he has not been in the school for a few months, so it is entirely possible he didn't glance far enough ahead for what the future was going to hold after his eventual return home...]
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[Proposing is hard, especially when you're aware that you don't have all that much time to promise. But he didn't think it'd be that little time.
Slowly, Suga picks the box up off the counter.]
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[He closes the door behind him proper now and steps closer rather than continuing hovering awkwardly by the door.]
I knew that I was going to disappear at some point, but... to be honest, I avoided looking too much at any entries that talked about what would happen leading up before then. Otherwise...
[Otherwise, his regrets might have been even greater, instead of having the illusion of pretending that everything was the same as ever.]
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[Tsuchigomori's lot in life is a difficult one. The information is available to him, but he can't do anything useful with it, so all knowing does is bring pain.]
...Well. You're not leaving again, right?
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[... God, what a loaded statement that is, given how easily the whims of fate can change. Maybe tomorrow a new entry will appear that goes "lol you're gonna die in seven days" or something, but at the very least, at this very moment in time, he can say that he does not have any future knowledge that dictates he's supposed to disappear again.]
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[Suga opens the box. There's a gold ring sized to Tsuchigomori, with the hallmarks of Suga's expert craftsmanship.]
Ryuujirou. I know I don't have much time to give, but what I have is yours, if you'll share it with me.
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Unless canon somehow defies me someday in the future on this point but we're not talking about that.But, he smiles. It's one of his rare, genuinely soft smiles as he reaches his hands out to cup under the ones holding the ring here. He tries to recall if he even told the other what his ring size is, but decides he'll ask later.]
Koutarou, I am a lucky man to have you for as long as time will permit. I am willing to accept your proposal, if you are willing to accept being by my side until the end as well.
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[Suga takes the ring to slip onto Tsuchigomori's finger, before lifting his hand to gently kiss.]
I love you.
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