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nobuverse · 7 months
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( LETS FUCKING GOOOO )
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riseofamoonycake · 6 months
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Spoiler ror
GO OKITAAAA!
GOOOO MY SON, MAKE MAMA LUNA PROUUUUD
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hxnarii · 2 years
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She's so cool OKITAAAA
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klappert-art · 4 years
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Okita-san daishouri!
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sexysilverstrider · 3 years
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maybe if i close my eyes while im doing kazamas route in kyoto winds i wont see okita and be tempted to give him the love and affection he deserves again
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fgoventures · 3 years
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Just played Hijikata’s interlude...
AND I GOT STRONG HAKUOKI FLASHBACKS
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH HIJIKATAAAA OKITAAAA T_T
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kamadaeva · 5 years
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SUMMER MELT, ARTURIA (BIG) AND OKITAAAA
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qserasera · 9 years
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i didn’t ask for these shinsengumi feelings
again
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nobuverse · 9 months
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@soulsbetrayed ( For Kondo ) || Semi Plotted
Okita is not one for great displays of emotions. Any feelings she does experience are routinely and habitually cut off to wither and die. She forged herself into a living weapon with this ability; more of hollow husk than a real person.
Yet - as she sees his face again, she can't help but feel her hands shake. Eyes widen, a tightness enveloping her chest unlike anything this cursed illness of hers could ever inflict.
"Kondo-sensei..."
Unthinking, maybe she addresses him this way because of the initial wave of nostalgia that washes over her. He's the closest thing she'd had to a father figure after the death of her own parents - the man who's teachings she'd followed to keep her mind occupied for the majority of her life. The closest idea of a refuge she could have held after being taught that her own home wasn't a safe place to be.
But that sense of happiness, of finding someone she'd thought she lost forever among the new arrivals of chaldea - it was all quickly overwhelmed by this crippling sense of guilt.
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"I'm so sorry..."
Even if she wasn't planning on kneeling before him, she doubted her legs could have stood on their own for much longer. Her forehead touches the cool ground; and the swordswoman is glad to be avoiding his gaze with her own shameful eyes.
"As I lay dying - no one would tell me of your true fate. I've since learned that I..." she has to swallow hard. These tears forming in the corner of her eyes are foreign to her.
"I had failed you. I have shamed the shinsengumi. I plea for your forgiveness, as undeserving as I may be."
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