Yosuke Hanamura (
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- xion [au2],
- yamato hotsuin [ou],
- yosuke hanamura [ou],
- yu narukami [ou],
- yukiko amagi [ou]
[OPEN] Snowball Fight!!
Who: Yosuke Hanamura and you!
Where: Any city districts, late afternoon
Summary: So it's snowing everywhere!! You know what that means right? (And if you don't, Yosuke will quickly teach you.) Yes, that's right. Snowball fight. He will be instigating pretty much anyone with a snowball to the back. Character reactions ensue!
Warnings: Snowball violence?
Wow, Yosuke hadn't seen this much snow in a while! It'd been a few months- from his perspective, about five, considering the weird jump in time that came from coming to this world- since the last drifts of snow had fallen on Inaba. What made the snow here especially cool, though, was the way the city made it look, especially at night.
But the best thing about snowy days, by far, was getting off of work early and being able to just run around in it. Sure, it was a pain in the ass to have to literally drag his bike through the snow, and sure he might've looked like a dumb kid romping through it, but hey, he was going to enjoy himself!
And of course that's when he got the idea- the terrible idea that came from just not caring that he looked absolutely ridiculous running around in the snow- to start some snowball fights.
He's not really paying attention to who he's hitting so whoever you are, whether he mistook you for someone else, whether he was aiming for someone else, or whether he just doesn't care, you are now getting a snowball right between the shoulder blades.
How do you react?
Where: Any city districts, late afternoon
Summary: So it's snowing everywhere!! You know what that means right? (And if you don't, Yosuke will quickly teach you.) Yes, that's right. Snowball fight. He will be instigating pretty much anyone with a snowball to the back. Character reactions ensue!
Warnings: Snowball violence?
Wow, Yosuke hadn't seen this much snow in a while! It'd been a few months- from his perspective, about five, considering the weird jump in time that came from coming to this world- since the last drifts of snow had fallen on Inaba. What made the snow here especially cool, though, was the way the city made it look, especially at night.
But the best thing about snowy days, by far, was getting off of work early and being able to just run around in it. Sure, it was a pain in the ass to have to literally drag his bike through the snow, and sure he might've looked like a dumb kid romping through it, but hey, he was going to enjoy himself!
And of course that's when he got the idea- the terrible idea that came from just not caring that he looked absolutely ridiculous running around in the snow- to start some snowball fights.
He's not really paying attention to who he's hitting so whoever you are, whether he mistook you for someone else, whether he was aiming for someone else, or whether he just doesn't care, you are now getting a snowball right between the shoulder blades.
How do you react?
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Yosuke waves his arms a little frantically.]
C-come on, it was an accident!
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Masamune does cock his head, though, trying to fight back a smirk.]
Sure didn't feel like it was just an accident.
[At that, though, he does lunge - only to grab a handful of snow and chuck it right back at Yosuke. He's never been a fan of the cold, but hey, why the hell not. And if anything, Masamune was never one to back down from any sort of challenge brought to him.]
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Yosuke wasn't honestly expecting Masamune to actually throw a snowball at him, though, and gets hit in the collar, sending snow spraying up into his face. He sniffs in surprise as he rubs the snow out of his face and gives him a stunned look, before a wide grin crosses his face.
For him, that was the go-ahead to keep throwing more snowballs, so more snowballs are coming your way.]
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And even though one does smack him right on the shoulder, it still doesn't stop him from throwing one right back. Having dealt with only one eye for an extended period of time forced him to compensate for the lack of depth perception.]
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A couple of good hits in the chest and shoulder send him staggering back in the snow, tripping over his own feet and falling. He's laughing the whole way, though.]
Damn, you've got some good aim for someone with an eyepatch!! [... Not the most eloquent way to put it, but he definitely meant it as a compliment.]
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Considering how long I've had this thing, I'd better have some decent aim!
[Which was true enough, never mind how apparently the fact he had an eyepatch seemed to disarm certain opponents that didn't already know about his prowess back home during kendo tournaments. Good times.
Anyway - as he's diving to the side to avoid another barrage of snowballs, he's also figuring his next plan of attack in moving forward - what essentially was going to sum up as a kamikaze charge to plant Yosuke into the nearest snowbank like he originally planned to do. It was only then that he figured that he would claim victory in this little fight.]
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[Yosuke isn't exactly ducking for cover with Masamune calculating his moves more than he's attacking him back, so he's got himself wide open to any kind of attack that may come his way.]
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[Perfect. Alright, let's see how this goes.
Masamune lobs a snowball across the way, mostly as a diversion before he charges forward, and with a wicked grin, lunges to grab Yosuke. Whether or not it would work would dictate if there would be a face wash or just another shot if it failed.]
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Whoa whoa!! [Yeah he's going to outright fail at dodging or blocking this one, holy hell.]
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HERE WE GO. (ββ½`)οΎ β]
Ya-ha!