31 August 2012 @ 11:56 am


Robots. Original. Am I watching an anime?
15 August 2012 @ 12:07 pm
action; )

text [public];

Is this supposed to be emotional, or physical?

I can't tell.

[ooc; feel free to encounter Hazuki anywhere in the city. However, if you're a man she will... actively avoid being near you if you seem cursed.]
31 July 2012 @ 01:24 pm
What a useless thing to call a "curse".

No matter.

I'll be at the Blue Light for a drink if someone cares to join me.

[She's fishing for company of the female persuasion, but whether such will present itself...

ooc; open to eventual action to those who accept an offer and pass her... "inspection"]
19 July 2012 @ 11:47 am
[The video opens on a shelf in a store, a shelf that holds... female figures.

Swimsuit Figures, bondage figures, flatchested figures, busty figures, lingerie figures, and many, many more.


Only then does the video feed cut, and the text is displayed.]

I need male opinions on which is the most desirable.

That is all.

[ooc; THOSE LINKS ARE NSFW DON'T CLICK THEM AT WORK DOOOONNNN'TTTTT. Ahem. That said. Hazuki waited all day in line for Tony Stark at the convention and couldn't get in, so she's gone hunting about the City. TAKES MISSIONS SERIOUSLY, YEAH. ... yeah.]
03 July 2012 @ 11:02 am
This City seems to derive amusement from the most foolish of things. Are those who run it "gods", or sweet children playing dress-up?

Or playing "house", more like, if the recent chaos is any indication.

Who has actually spoken to these "gods"?

I find myself even more of an atheist than I already was.
29 May 2012 @ 10:38 am
This City is generous with leisure time.

Tell me. What "entertains" you?

08 May 2012 @ 10:00 am


[Hazuki seems to be a bit late- seeing as it was a day or so ago everyone was enjoying the hot springs, but she seems to be doing it... today. Posting about it, anyway.

The aftermath, anyway, wet hair pinned up and lounging in a yukata in locations unknown, but assumable if you know the City's layout and the location of said hot spring.]

Women should be more careful about visits to places such as this. You never know who is watching these videos. They should be more careful about these devices in general. I've noted more than a few... mishaps.

[Her gaze moves to the side slightly, and she stays that way for a minute, as if listening to something. Before she just as oddly turns back to the camera.]

Just some advice.
15 April 2012 @ 03:10 pm
➊ On Deck
[The wind on the deck of the cruise liner has swept her dark hair from it's tight style, and Hazuki is standing at the railing, one hand on it before her and the other holding back the whipping strands from her face- the kimono sleeves are not exactly helping this endeavor, but she manages to maintain her composure.

Taking a moment to herself, before she heads back in to the crowd of passengers mingling on the deck. Her grandfather had already retired for the evening, leaving her to do most of the networking in his absence.


A sigh.

➋ Below Deck
[Hazuki makes her way calmly through the bottom levels of the ship, seeking out a certain contact she'd been instructed to force an answer from. Most people did answer when she pulled the tantō from her kimono sleeve, after all.

If anyone asked- she was quite lost, and she suddenly did not speak English very well. Until she was noticed however, she threaded her way amongst the lower classes, face completely blank.]

➌ In the Ballroom
[She can appreciate the aesthetics of this place, even if they were far too opulent for her tastes. Leave it to the British and the Americans to enjoy this sort of thing fully. Hazuki, however, is a sharp contrast, wearing her best Western gown. Her grandfather had said it hadn't mattered, to appeal to the fool's idea of the Orient even while dancing, and she was in no position to argue.

She wore it, and a fake smile, making her rounds of the ballroom. Impressing with her slightly accented English, her wit, her exotic looks and nature. Seeking out the best connected, the ones she'd been instructed to charm, to wine, to dine, and dance with.]

[ooc; feel free to run in to her in any of those situations! :D I welcome any CR we arranged in the organizational post, and new CR is welcome as well! Let's do this!!!]
01 April 2012 @ 04:31 pm
My maternal grandfather is an Ikita. He has been the head of the family over thirty years, and under his guidance, the power of my "family" has grown exponentially. He has the ability to control not only the Japanese underworld, but members of the Diet and Ministries as well.

He disowned me several years ago.

My "father" committed suicide in prison awaiting charges of corporate blackmail, extortion, and racketeering. He was commended for this by the group.

The one who gave birth to me, Mizue, was always a weak woman. Of good blood and family, but weak physically, due to her illness. She did not do well for an Ikita.

She is dying in the hospital now.

[ooc; Roots Day! Some headcanon up in here since Hazuki's background was never fully fleshed out in the series and never will be.]
23 March 2012 @ 10:58 am
This guide is outdated.

Link me to the newest version, with confirmation attached.

Thank you.
11 March 2012 @ 09:21 pm
If I have to hear one more song by Taylor Swift, I'm going to- I don't know. Deface public property. Punch a few babies. Wear white after labor day.

[Tony is grumbling as he walks through the Square and Vanessa Carlton's A Thousand Miles song plays. You know the one. All he wants is a beer not to fall into skies with teardrops on his guitar or whatever.

But after a minute of grumble-less moments, he starts to bop his head to the beat anyway.]

[Until, that is, a woman, (probably a woman- but it's a shot from behind, long dark hair and shape the only clues, wearing a suit, clutching their side), stumbles right in to the man.

She (?) looks up, reaches up- and then fists her hands in Tony's hair to yank him down to her level, and starts to kiss him. Odd enough behavior, but it's not even just a kiss, that is a deep get-a-room type of kiss.

Until its suddenly not, and the his partner just shoves him away and... Stumbles off screen.]

[For a moment, Tony is stunned. Tony Stark is not often stunned.

What the-- hey, hold the phone, I am not going to take this kind of objectification. Not without dinner and roses, anyway.

[Annnd he shoulders his way through the crowd to catch up with her.]

[ooc | tags from me will likely be slow until my next day off sob. But say hello to Hazuki everyone!]