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Hayate Gekkou
06 November 2010 @ 12:22 pm
Hayate Gekkou, at your service.

If you wish to request for a made-to-order sword, please place your request here and I'll get back to you as soon as possible.

Sabres, rapiers, epees, broadswords, bastard swords, longswords, backswords, falchoins, scrimatars, cutlasses, small swords; also knives and daggers; for heirlooms, dueling, or fighting; pattern welding or jewelry extra. I also can make muskets, although you may find better quality firearms elsewhere. Repairs as well.
Hayate Gekkou
08 June 2007 @ 05:00 pm
Yesterday I noticed Yuugao was sick, and I was worried, so I took her to the Inuzuka. Well, since they trade in exotic animals I'd thought they'd at least know what to do with a cat... I'm glad Mademoiselle Hana Inuzuka did.

...I'm getting rather attached to the kitten.

Except now I think I'm sick. Not as bad as the one beginning of spring, but...my cough is acting up again.

...Iruka, don't you dare make one comment about our coughs matching each other.
Hayate Gekkou
08 April 2007 @ 08:40 pm
[OOC: As we are all likely aware, one Hayate Gekkou spent the night with one Yuugao Uzuki, and many things happened, which were generally pleasurable, but it then came to the time when one Hayate Gekkou had to leave. This is his story. Or rather, his thoughts as he walked back, which are highly amusing, at least to Hayate-mun.]

The Life and Times of Hayate Gekkou Immediately Following That (with capital letters) Morning. In other words, AHAHA PRIVATE (?)Collapse )
Hayate Gekkou
19 March 2007 @ 02:51 pm
Private retrospect on recent eventsCollapse )

My family meeting Yuugao's wasn't so bad. They teased a lot, but...at least Yuugao wasn't too weirded out by my family.

...I have suspicions there's going to be a duel between Colonel Yondaime and Itachi Uchiha, over, if I recall, the lady Shisui. Iruka, shut up about my conspiracy talk. This could be interesting...

And my cough is acting up again.
Hayate Gekkou
02 March 2007 @ 10:51 pm
Hayate flopped onto his bed with his arm over his eyes. Oh Lord and Saint Mary. He did not want to think. Thinking meant remembering, which meant Yuugao, and Kisame, and Yuugao, and Iruka, and Yuugao, and that Kiss, and— he groaned. Not good. (He had self-control, he had self-control, he had self-control…) He turned his head to look at the thick envelope he'd brought upstairs. It had finally come today. His family's response to, to… he sighed. Might as well read it now. He reached over and broke the seal.

A series of letters to Hayate from his family, private; plus a letter to Ryousuke Uzuki from Ken'ichirou GekkouCollapse )


*weakly* Iruka? Yuugao? Um. My family's coming. All of them. Tomorrow.
Hayate Gekkou
08 February 2007 @ 06:39 pm
Labor of loveCollapse )

x x x x x

Valentine's Day, Paris, of some year of the 18th century: (XD)

Hayate nervously placed the last flower in the vase (he'd given up and had gotten to calling it that) and stepped back. It was all right, right? He'd spent a week working on it (hiding it from Yuugao actually when she'd come by a few days ago when they'd worked on smithing together that night) and he hoped it wasn't as stupid as some part of his mind was thinking. He wrapped it up in brown paper so it looked like a normal bouquet; except this one, like them, had hidden steel beneath. Steel and flowers. Only a Gekkou.

Hayate walked out carrying the bouquet, flushing a bit at the obvious couples out this afternoon today.

Well, after all, it was Valentine's Day.

He made his way to the other side of Paris, towards Yuugao, ignoring the knowing looks of passerby ("Oh, there's another one; good luck, young man!") and trying to think of the best way to give this to her.

…He still had no idea when he'd come up to the door. He paused, holding the bouquet in his right hand, before knocking.

"Um, Yuugao?"
Hayate Gekkou
04 February 2007 @ 11:04 pm

...Being with Yuugao today was nice. Very nice.

So I'm in my bed trying to recollect my thoughts and failing. ...Shut up, mind.

There was a bag of soup left on the table when I returned, and Iruka is already asleep. Which is strange; he's so much of a neat person that I can't imagine him leaving a bag of soup out. I put it away in the icebox, at least.

I suppose I'll ask him in the morning...
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Hayate Gekkou
26 January 2007 @ 03:27 pm
A 'postscript' note to family; privateCollapse )

Hayate ran his hand through his hair as he walked away after sending the additional note. He'd really had no idea of how to phrase it. Hayate knew he probably should have explained more, except he didn't really know how to, or how much, or even if he did try explaining everything whether that'd be enough for his family, because it would be inevitable that somehow he would have forgotten some detail and they'd ask about that. He'd sent the first letter beforehand in hopes that he'd be able to get his thoughts together on how to phrase this, but...it hadn't worked. Well, that and maybe they wouldn't ask. Except Hayate bet that somehow they'd figure it out. He had no idea of how, but well, they were family and they got those little details.

Shaking his head, he walked back to the forge and tried not to imagine the scene where his entire family exclaimed over two sentences Hayate had just sent them.
Hayate Gekkou
14 January 2007 @ 03:27 pm


...I don't think, when it happens, because I can't hide something like this forever from him, that I will ever get over Iruka finding out about, about...what happened last night. Or just Yuugao and I in general.

...All right, so I probably will. Except I really wonder just what he will do. Stare? Laugh? Give me love advice? (I know he has a romantic side; the books might be hidden really well but I know they're there.)

I...just...I think I'm going to work in the smithy now.

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