Sweet sweet sugar~

[wavesoakedlegs]

Who: The crew of the Koumyou.
Where: Sweetwater; either on the ship which is docked there, or on the island itself.
When: From now until the end of the candy curse.
What: Adventures with some enchanted water, and then with a mysterious bowl of sweets!
Warnings: Sexual content later on, otherwise a healthy bit of drama and Hajime being Hajime.
Style: Whatever you wish!
Status: Closed to the Koumyou... and anybody they invite over or who happens to be on the island. Just let us know if you wanna join in, in that case!

1. Threads set before the curse
2. Threads set during the curse

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[wavesoakedlegs]

[Mitsuhide turns his head to smile at Motochika, and reaches out to touch his lover's arm. There is obvious affection in his gaze, and a touch of... shyness? Something like that. He's certainly not surprised to see the other samurai at his side.]

That cannot be true.

[His hand drops, and he tilts his head forward, fringe partially obscuring his face (though certainly not enough to hide that obvious happiness.]

After drinking this water, my head was filled with visions. I do not know if they were real pictures of the future, but they were... I cannot deny it, they were wonderful.

[behisstrength]

[Motochika is intruigued, to say the least. He catches Mitsuhide's hand as it falls, threading his fingers between his lover's, before he leans in to bump their shoulders.]

Oh? Tell me about them.

[He demands warmly.]

[wavesoakedlegs]

[Mitsuhide closes his eyes, and hums. It's an appreciative sound, no doubt.]

They were not always fully clear, but I saw a bright future and a vessel as grand as one of your flagships.

[He raises his head again, eyes bright as he looks Motochika over. What he says next is simple and short, but important to Mitsuhide for a very obvious reason.]

You and I were there, and we were old.

[behisstrength]

[Motochika holds Mitsuhide's bright gaze, basking in their connection.]

I like the sound of that.

[He drawls, mind pouring over the imagery.]

You and I together, sailing free until the end of our days.

[wavesoakedlegs]

[In any normal circumstance, this would be the point as which guilt overwhelmed Mitsuhide. The point in which he would think about what Motochika has left behind in his own world. About what his lover has lost.]

[But the water's effect is only becoming more intense, now starting to reach its peak, and so Mitsuhide only smiles and leans into Motochika further.]

Captain of your own ship, forever and always.