I'm pretty sure that marriage status isn't transferable like that. Though I guess calling him Enma's ex-brother-husband is fair.

Because if Enma were our ex-husband that would make both Kagome and Orochimaru our (and each others) current husbands. On the Human Path.

We are.
"Orochimaru…" Itachi said slowly, "...is currently married to a giant spider and two Leaf sealmasters. Is that correct?"

"Technically."

edit: Sorry, I mean, we are married to two summoners by Arachnid law. So in a way, we aren't married on the Human Path, by Leaf law.
 
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"...And that turned out to be why we DO NOT GO TO BEAR," Ami concluded.
[X] Go To Bear
"I am now the Great Prophet of Lord Jashin,"
*strikes down the "Hazō is Jashin" theory from the top of the theory wall, putting it in second position behind "Hidan is Hazō"*
This is all quite new, so Lord Hagoromo's still in the hospital recovering from his heart attack
And we have all these cultists...
it deals mental Stress proportional to your TYS score
Ami: Ah, sealmasterese jargon, cute
Apparently, Dr Yakushi was trying to appeal to him with some exciting vivisection or other and he put a decimal point in the wrong place.
HE WAS PLAYING THE LONG CON SINCE THE VERY BEGINNING EEEEEEEE
Akane says the afterlife is surprisingly youthful, and she's given me permission to manage my love life as I see fit while she waits for me to rescue her."

"Has she now?" Ami purred.

"Oh, no," Hazō said. "No, no, no. I was just telling you that to inform you of the facts, not because I was implying…"

"Lah lah lah, I'm not listening to anything inconvenient,"
I think we've all hoped our love life would be that conveniently managed at one point. Never thought this quest would go to such lengths of wish-fulfilment... well, except that time with the flying and the ten times we broke the world and that thing with the thing, oh and nukes also
The universe relating to Beirut, clearly
It's been so long since I went on a date with someone who existed!
That is either saying something important about us, or about her. Come to think of it, that might be saying something about Singularity. Or about Bear.
"I loathe linguistic drift," Kei muttered. "It is the bane of the aspiring author–which, to be clear, I am not and speak only in the abstract."
She says, using "abstract" to mean something other than a linguistic concept about nominal reference 🙄
... but I get it. Why do living languages have to... do that.
Yuno had fetched everyone their peppermint tea
Yeowch. Hidan's was terrible! or... so I think I remember.
The rest of the greeting was cut off as Snowflake reached him and, with the same relentless momentum, pulled him upright by his collar.

"Snowflake?!"

"Dear Hazō," Snowflake said in an even, formal tone. Then she kissed him.
WHOOOOOOOOOOOO YEEEAAAAHHHHH-- wait no that's assault- WAIT NO THAT'S FICTION, BACK TO WHOO YEAH
What was his tongue supposed to be doing right now?
Cascade in eleven dimensions (there are only two nodes)
And not from the velvet-soft, sweet nectar-like feeling on his lips.
Hemlock?
 
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I believe hemlock is bitter.

I might use that if Hazō ever ends up kissing Kei.
Sure, but chakra hemlock-
Fine. Nightshade. That would be cool actually, poisonous black lipstick that causes delirium, convulsions, and death. The fanfic writes itself.
Hang on, is nightshade dangerous through the skin? *quick google* damn it. Yet another trope ruined by science, here toxic alkaloids being dangerous enough to apparently cause respiratory failure through skin contact.
 
Sure, but chakra hemlock-
Fine. Nightshade. That would be cool actually, poisonous black lipstick that causes delirium, convulsions, and death. The fanfic writes itself.
Hang on, is nightshade dangerous through the skin? *quick google* damn it. Yet another trope ruined by science, here toxic alkaloids being dangerous enough to apparently cause respiratory failure through skin contact.

*laughs in Tsuande*
 
The terminology is generally co-[spouse], so for Enma, Hazou, Kagome, Asuma, and Orochimaru all having been briefly married to the same woman, they would be ex-co-husbands to each other.
Pretty sure Enma is the only ex in there.

Hang on, is nightshade dangerous through the skin? *quick google* damn it. Yet another trope ruined by science, here toxic alkaloids being dangerous enough to apparently cause respiratory failure through skin contact.
Wouldn't you want a layer of protection (and color) between the lip poison and your own lip anyway?
 
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Wouldn't you want a layer of protection (and color) between the lip poison and your own lip anyway?
Refraining from licking your own lips is one thing and easily-achieved enough. The expectation being that you will get some inside the other's mouth and not in yours, at any rate. There is something *cough* thematically and literarily interesting *cough* in arousing in the target the desire that directly causes their demise -- the more steps added to the stratagem, preparation, extra layers, and so on... the less direct that relation is. It becomes the story of a plan, the story of a daring attempt, a surprising way to pull off a difficult poisoning job, but it can no longer be a tale of emotion turned consequence.
Now if the poison could not penetrate the skin, that would be grand. Damned dangerous things though, they are dangerous. The cheek of it.
 
That was why Hazō was busy sipping his peppermint tea (which had actually become much more pleasant over the last few months) when Snowflake strode into the dining room, the doors behind her flapping with the force of her entry.

"Snowflake!" Hazō exclaimed. "Good to see you. I had no idea you'd–"

The rest of the greeting was cut off as Snowflake reached him and, with the same relentless momentum, pulled him upright by his collar.

"Snowflake?!"

"Dear Hazō," Snowflake said in an even, formal tone. Then she kissed him.

Hazō's mind steadily went white with static, his heart beating ever faster as the kiss kept going. He should do something. Push her away? Reach out for her? Kiss her back? What was his tongue supposed to be doing right now? Maybe he should forget it all and just–

Snowflake pulled away abruptly.

"I await your response."

A beat.

"Yours, Snowflake."

Then, before Hazō could remember how to speak, she was gone.
That's some style. Alright, I'm sold, I'm now onboard Hazou x Snowflake. @RandomOTP, do you have a private cabal where you plot or something?
 
Refraining from licking your own lips is one thing and easily-achieved enough. The expectation being that you will get some inside the other's mouth and not in yours, at any rate. There is something *cough* thematically and literarily interesting *cough* in arousing in the target the desire that directly causes their demise -- the more steps added to the stratagem, preparation, extra layers, and so on... the less direct that relation is. It becomes the story of a plan, the story of a daring attempt, a surprising way to pull off a difficult poisoning job, but it can no longer be a tale of emotion turned consequence.
Now if the poison could not penetrate the skin, that would be grand. Damned dangerous things though, they are dangerous. The cheek of it.

Anyway, enough about poisonous lipstick.

Pangolin Clan Technique: Exploring Tongue!
 
Snowflake strode into the dining room, the doors behind her flapping with the force of her entry.

"Snowflake!" Hazō exclaimed. "Good to see you. I had no idea you'd–"

The rest of the greeting was cut off as Snowflake reached him and, with the same relentless momentum, pulled him upright by his collar.

"Snowflake?!"

"Dear Hazō," Snowflake said in an even, formal tone. Then she kissed him.

Hazō's mind steadily went white with static, his heart beating ever faster as the kiss kept going. He should do something. Push her away? Reach out for her? Kiss her back? What was his tongue supposed to be doing right now? Maybe he should forget it all and just–

Snowflake pulled away abruptly.

"I await your response."

A beat.

"Yours, Snowflake."

Then, before Hazō could remember how to speak, she was gone.

I present to you, Exhibit A on why this ship should sail!
 
@RandomOTP I've just reread "Interlude: In Which Kei Attempts to Update Hazō's Shipping Chart" and I think that it is further evidence for why Kei might want to increase her weaker social stats. I'm sure there are more examples like that one within the whole body of the story. I'm pinging you because you were the one who discussed this topic with me last time I brought it up.

Anyway, the tl;dr to why that chapter is relevant to the discussion is that Kei could not just use intimidation but had to use presence in the second round while tagging a tag she created with intimidation. In the body of the chapter she then mentioned how she couldn't rely on intimidation exclusively and how it would be a crutch otherwise. And she wasn't able to proceed with deception either, despite that being her second best social attack stat.

Refraining from licking your own lips is one thing and easily-achieved enough. The expectation being that you will get some inside the other's mouth and not in yours, at any rate. There is something *cough* thematically and literarily interesting *cough* in arousing in the target the desire that directly causes their demise -- the more steps added to the stratagem, preparation, extra layers, and so on... the less direct that relation is. It becomes the story of a plan, the story of a daring attempt, a surprising way to pull off a difficult poisoning job, but it can no longer be a tale of emotion turned consequence.
Now if the poison could not penetrate the skin, that would be grand. Damned dangerous things though, they are dangerous. The cheek of it.
I don't know if the technicality of applying two lipsticks instead of one is as damaging to the narrative as you imply. It's the kind of detail that can be put into a story with one throwaway line. Hell, it's the kind of detail that doesn't need to be included in the text at all and can instead be given as a WoG in some forum when the author is questioned on why the character used a poison that should have seeped into their own skin.
 
>hazou: "lord jashin, why do you give me your thoughest battles? i implore your assistance in this troubled time"
>jashin: "don't lose hope my child, given that they are tecnically your sisters there are certain artifacts that can be of use in these situations, here, you can thank me later.
Why did this remind me of Gosei from Power Rangers Megaforce

jashin: Rang-* I mean Ninjas you have earned a new Zord I mean Ninjutsu
Hazou: How?

jashin:



Hazou:



jashin: . .. . How about a bunch of suits that will make you strong enough to defeat the Akatsuki and free Megazord if you stop asking questions
 
Anyway, the tl;dr to why that chapter is relevant to the discussion is that Kei could not just use intimidation but had to use presence in the second round while tagging a tag she created with intimidation. In the body of the chapter she then mentioned how she couldn't rely on intimidation exclusively and how it would be a crutch otherwise. And she wasn't able to proceed with deception either, despite that being her second best social attack stat.
I'm fine with leveling Presence as a secondary attack social stat, but it's going to fall behind Intimidation (her primary social attack stat) and Deceit (her primary social defense stat).

I just don't think we can raise Presence up to a meaningful amount in the time that we have before she leaves for Mist --especially since she's hella stagnated right now.
 
Why did this remind me of Gosei from Power Rangers Megaforce

jashin: Rang-* I mean Ninjas you have earned a new Zord I mean Ninjutsu
Hazou: How?

jashin:



Hazou:



jashin: . .. . How about a bunch of suits that will make you strong enough to defeat the Akatsuki and free Megazord if you stop asking questions
HAZŌ: [points smugly at the CHAOS suit he's wearing]

JASHIN: I hate you slightly more than I hate the rest of mankind.
 
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