( as one of the honourary girls of kogarasumaru, akito's taken it upon himself to start cleaning up some of the laundry. particularly their leader's—okay, mostly their leader's. ikki wasn't the cleanest boy and he ruined clothes as often as agito ruined opponents and has no qualms about wearing clothes still caked in mud. no one wants to deal with that or the smell, so akito's making sure he's got nothing stinky to try and wear again. everyone suffers when their leader's gross enough to take down an elephant through smell alone.
he's humming to himself as he removes a fresh warm batch of clothing from the dryer. he almost doesn't even notice kururu coming in, but no one could miss her axis. he could see it even if he were blind! looking over the clump of clean clothes in his hands, he smiles against them where she can't see. )
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he's humming to himself as he removes a fresh warm batch of clothing from the dryer. he almost doesn't even notice kururu coming in, but no one could miss her axis. he could see it even if he were blind! looking over the clump of clean clothes in his hands, he smiles against them where she can't see. )
The only thing that needs fixing is you.