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~*Independant Asari Blog*~</description><title>First Rain of the Past</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @ofthefluteandthesword)</generator><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Open Post</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tempestadiprimocustode.tumblr.com/post/38439214994/open-post"&gt;tempestadiprimocustode&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Never mind. I forgot it…” Pause and glances to the other with a sigh. “and -san makes me feel like an old man. Just use ‘G.’, Ugetsu.” He stated after with another stretch. “Hmm…”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Asari raised an eyebrow slightly but decided that it would be best not to comment about how habits being hard to break.  By now, the rain was starting to pick up and even he knew it was not good to stay out any longer.  &amp;#8221;G.-Sa&amp;#8230;  G.-S&amp;#8230;  G., I believe we should be making our way to somewhere dryer.&amp;#8221;  He said calmly, his gaze going up to the sky briefly before falling back to the other.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38439847604</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38439847604</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 23:09:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>((I Live Still!))</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tempestadiprimocustode.tumblr.com/post/38435590372/i-live-still"&gt;tempestadiprimocustode&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;*casually glomps*&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Is casually glomped-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38436211516</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38436211516</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 22:22:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Open Post</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tempestadiprimocustode.tumblr.com/post/30975708530/open-post"&gt;tempestadiprimocustode&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Most likely” He stated, stretching some and relaxing back, glancing over to Asari with a paused moment of consideration… “Mm… sometimes rain can be annoying for me though. It tends to come down when I least want it to…” He stated with a yawn. “Ugetsu?” He started, considering over something… there was something he kind of wanted to ask the other… but he wasn’t certain how to word it…&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;The Japanese man turned around slightly and tilted his head slightly in a questioning gesture.  &amp;#8221;Yes G.-San?&amp;#8221;  He asked.  He was slightly confused as to why the other had called out to him as he had made it clear he didn&amp;#8217;t wish to be out in the rain anymore than necessary.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38433121003</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38433121003</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 21:44:41 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>((I Live Still!))</title><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38431148855</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/38431148855</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 21:20:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Open Post</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tempestadiprimocustode.tumblr.com/post/23493738962/open-post"&gt;tempestadiprimocustode&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;G. swore to himself when he heard the other male get up and start towards him, grumbling to himself as he had to stop and turn to the dark haired male at the sound of his voice, expression a little more than annoyed now… especially when the honorific the Japanese male used made him feel old like always even though he was just in his upper twenties. “Hello Ugetsu… I was practicing my shooting back there” He motioned to the building in the distance behind him “I was hoping to make it back home before the rain started but it seemed to have other ideas… so now I’m soaked because of it… anyway… I’m guessing you were meditating out here? Or something.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Asari gave a nod, a soft smile on his face.  &amp;#8220;Yes I was.  It was so peaceful earlier that it was the ideal time to meditate.&amp;#8221;  He replied back.  His eyes drifted to the sky then.  &amp;#8220;The rain is so soothing is it not?  I find it perfect to meditate in as well.&amp;#8221;  He said wistfully as he turned his attention back to the other with him.  &amp;#8220;If you are heading back, I will accompany you.  It is probably time for dinner about now do you think?&amp;#8221;  He asked as he turned in the direction of the Vongola estate.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/27672916372</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/27672916372</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2012 23:24:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>IC: "Answer Black please?"</title><description>&lt;p&gt;IC:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Black: “Something I did embarrassingly…?  Well…  I do remember when I was learning to speak Italian for the first time I would accidentally say something wrong and end up saying a swear word or two due to them being easy to pick up…  I must say that I was not too happy to learn I had when I was told…  I believe that, that is the most embarrassing things for me.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/27671722774</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/27671722774</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2012 23:05:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>((I Still Live))</title><description>&lt;p&gt;((Wow, I haven&amp;#8217;t been on in a while&amp;#8230;  I still live.  Right now my life has been becoming more and more hectic so that is why I haven&amp;#8217;t been on as much as I would like to be.  I will be keeping this blog open!  Thank you to those still following this blog.  It means a lot.  BTW Chrome I will get to your message as soon as I possible can.  G. I will be responding to the post that I need to soon as well.))&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/27214030751</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/27214030751</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2012 17:06:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Drop a color in my ask box. Anon or not. </title><description>Yellow: When you get older, where would you want to live?&lt;br /&gt;
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Tan: Where do you want to be right now?&lt;br /&gt;
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Lilac: What is your dream vacation?&lt;br /&gt;
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Beige: What is your favorite dream?&lt;br /&gt;
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White: Who was your first kiss?&lt;br /&gt;
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Purple: Who was your last kiss?&lt;br /&gt;
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Tangerine: Give a description of who you like.&lt;br /&gt;
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Black: Share something you did embarrassingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blue: Are you still friends with the people you met in elementary school?&lt;br /&gt;
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Red: What are your hobbies?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“It is kind of nice… peaceful certainly.” It was a nice change… he let loose a light breath as his crimson gaze scanned the sky for a few long moments of silence before he returned it to Asari. “Come on. Drinks are cheaper the earlier you get there. Let’s go, hmm?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Asari nodded in agreement.  “You are correct.”  He said with a small smile.  “Such topics are not for the type of atmosphere that we are seeking.”  With that said he looked up at the sky overhead, his smile grew a bit more as he watched a few birds flying by.  “I am still in awe of how beautiful the sky looks today.”  He mused as he turned his gaze forward again to watch the people walking and working around them. “It is kind of nice… peaceful certainly.” It was a nice change… he let loose a light breath as his crimson gaze scanned the sky for a few long moments of silence before he returned it to Asari. “Come on. Drinks are cheaper the earlier you get there. Let’s go, hmm?” Asari nodded and waved the other onwards. &amp;#8220;Of course. You would know since I usually do not go out for drinks.&amp;#8221; He said with a soft smile. He, of course, was not completely sure where the bar actually was.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/23271771852</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/23271771852</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 23:12:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>scarlattotempesta:
His eyes closed again as he let the music wash around him, nodding to it again...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://scarlattotempesta.tumblr.com"&gt;scarlattotempesta&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;His eyes closed again as he let the music wash around him, nodding to it again with just the slightest hint of a smile. After a while he opened his eyes and simply started watching the other again, expression light before he pushed off from the wall and slipped his hands into his pockets.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Once again Asari was caught up in music.  He was happy to be playing, he was happy to have someone who enjoyed his flute as much as he did.  It had been too long, and yet even though it had remained untouched, the flute that Giotto had given him to replace his other came to life with the sounds it was producing. His eyes closed again as he let the music wash around him, nodding to it again with just the slightest hint of a smile. After a while he opened his eyes and simply started watching the other again, expression light before he pushed off from the wall and slipped his hands into his pockets.  Asari stopped then to look at the other. &amp;#8220;Is something wrong?&amp;#8221; He asked slighty embarassed once more. He really needed to stop doing what he had done and realize that it was probably time to stop anyways.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/23271768831</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/23271768831</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 23:12:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Open Post</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tempestadiprimocustode.tumblr.com/post/20446285304/open-post"&gt;tempestadiprimocustode&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;G. had just finished practicing his shooting and was heading back to the mansion, expression a bit irritated as he scowled up at the darkening sky. He’d hoped to make it back before the rain started but apparently it had other Ideas… He sighed faintly… The rain was something that sometimes knew how to dump down onto the storm guardian when he least wanted it. He growled a bit, mood a bit bad due to an imperfect practice.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After a bit, his eyes caught a familier black item in the distance, one he recognized only too well… of course he would see &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; particular person when his irritation was nearly at it’s highest point… He considered continuing on… it didn’t seem like the other male would notice him after all… he looked too absorbed in his surroundings to pay mind to those walking the nearby path. With that in mind, he pressed on, moving to go by without the other’s notice.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Asari was distracted by the rain up until he felt the presences of another walking on the path nearby.  He didn&amp;#8217;t know who else would be out in this weather on purpose so he assumed that it was just a civilian trying to head home to get out of the rain until the presences got closer and the feel of familiarity made Asari turn his attention towards the path to see who it was.  When he saw who it was the Vongola Rain Guardian blinked a couple of times in surprise.  He never would have expected G. to be a rain person, unless he was only caught in the middle of the rain on the way home.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Getting up, Asari began to walk in the direction of the other.  As he got closer he realized that the man was irritated for whatever reason.  Deciding that his curiosity needed to be cured, Asari called out to the other.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hello G.-San.  May I inquire why are you outside in this rain?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/23271765199</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/23271765199</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 23:12:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1xk59g8AN1rsp7mao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/20443088314</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/20443088314</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 21:43:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Open Post</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Asari stood in the garden of the Vongola&amp;#8217;s mansion staring at the sky which was slowly starting to get covered with clouds.  The weather had been nice a while before, which made him wander outside to enjoy the relaxing atmosphere that was gracing the day.  Now, however, the sky was filling with a light grey cloud cover with the smell of rain in the air.  Not that Asari ever minded the rain.  In fact he loved rainy days more that the ones with the sun shining.  To him to rain was a purifying agent.  The more it rained, the more peacefully and good the world seemed.  Letting out a sigh at the first rain drop that hit his face, Asari moved to where he was sitting on the grass, still watching the sky as more drops joined the first.  It wasn&amp;#8217;t a heavy rain, so he didn&amp;#8217;t have to worry about getting absolutely soaked as fast.  Doing a somewhat relaxed sweep of the area, Asari closed his eyes and began to listen to the sounds of the water splashing melodically all around him.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/20441506358</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/20441506358</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 21:20:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>scarlattotempesta:

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Asari couldn’t help but let a small smile cross his...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://scarlattotempesta.tumblr.com/post/18140066409/ofthefluteandthesword-asari-couldnt-help-but-let"&gt;scarlattotempesta&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;Asari couldn’t help but let a small smile cross his face.  “I thank you for the compliment.  I had one of the best people I know teach me how to play.  He would have been pleased to hear what you have said.”  He stated a look of reminiscence on his face.  He then shook his head lightly, his smile becoming softer as he looked down at the flute in his hands.  With a small bit of hesitation he lifted it back to his lips and began to play once more. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Oh?” He smiled faintly and chuckled a bit. “He taught you well” He added as he relaxed against the wall to listen to the other play again. He enjoyed it this time just as much as the first, it was simply relaxing in general.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Once again Asari was caught up in music.  He was happy to be playing, he was happy to have someone who enjoyed his flute as much as he did.  It had been too long, and yet even though it had remained untouched, the flute that Giotto had given him to replace his other came to life with the sounds it was producing.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/19660829611</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/19660829611</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2012 22:20:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Open Post</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://scarlattotempesta.tumblr.com/post/18140458008/open-post"&gt;scarlattotempesta&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Asari let out a small laugh.  “That is true.  And for now, yes, I do have time.  For that small gift I am thankful.”  He said, his eyes closing with a smile.  He felt somewhat more relaxed around the other and thus he let his guard slip the tiniest of amounts.  He was still aware of his surroundings, but with G. with him, there was enough caution to last a lifetime.  “I do wish I could stay home more often though.”  He muttered wishfully into the air.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Well, it might… but it is good for us to go… if we didn’t, primo would have to… wouldn’t he? It’s somewhat dangerous sometimes for a mafia boss to go himself sometimes… If we were killed or ambushed… it would be a lot less striking than if Primo himself were to be.” G.’s voice was serious and the observation was grim but truthful on his views. If they lost Primo then it would be much worse than if any of the guardians were to be lost. “Away from that type of conversation for now though… we were going to drink and such things are more for seriousness rather than relaxation, right?” He added on as he remembered they were going to go enjoy some drinking which was better if the mood wasn’t grim.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Asari nodded in agreement.  &amp;#8220;You are correct.&amp;#8221;  He said with a small smile.  &amp;#8220;Such topics are not for the type of atmosphere that we are seeking.&amp;#8221;  With that said he looked up at the sky overhead, his smile grew a bit more as he watched a few birds flying by.  &amp;#8220;I am still in awe of how beautiful the sky looks today.&amp;#8221;  He mused as he turned his gaze forward again to watch the people walking and working around them.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/19660376568</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/19660376568</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2012 22:13:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>((I'm back!))</title><description>&lt;p&gt;((Sorry for being gone a while.  RL has been hard on me for a while.  I needed a break.))&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/19658917913</link><guid>http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/19658917913</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2012 21:50:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Open Post</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://scarlattotempesta.tumblr.com/post/17930781384/open-post"&gt;scarlattotempesta&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ofthefluteandthesword.tumblr.com/post/17929215060/open-post"&gt;ofthefluteandthesword&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Asari nodded.  “That sounds like a good plan.”  He agreed, he too was looking around, his eyes moving over everything.  “So not much has changed while I have been away?  That is good…  I am gone so often I have not truly had a time when I could visit.”  He stated conversationally after having made sure that the area was clear of any threats.  As the two left the mansion he looked up at the sky and smiled at the clearness of it.  Today was perfect for going out.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Even after he too saw everything was clear, he continued to sweep his gaze around on occasion as he looked ahead and in the direction they were going. “Yeah, the town never changes much really… and well you have time to now, right?” He asked as he stretched a bit and relaxed his stance but he didn’t drop his alertness, not at all. He never truly did after all, as he was ever the cautious man.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Asari let out a small laugh.  &amp;#8220;That is true.  And for now, yes, I do have time.  For that small gift I am thankful.&amp;#8221;  He said, his eyes closing with a smile.  He felt somewhat more relaxed around the other and thus he let his guard slip the tiniest of amounts.  He was still aware of his surroundings, but with G. with him, there was enough caution to last a lifetime.  &amp;#8220;I do wish I could stay home more often though.&amp;#8221;  He muttered wishfully into the air.&lt;/p&gt;
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