Flops onto the couch and broke it.
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Ushakov is currently yawning as he is stretching up his arms.
Ushakov is offering his lap for @ijn-shinano.bsky.social to rest on as he is just reading a book, his overclock as usual covering some part of his body up.
Ushakov happens to walking by and...stops upon seeing Yamato before turning to face her. β Yamato. β
She hums as she is walking around the base in peace, her tails slowly swaying behind her.
Ushakov is sleeping on the couch, resting until he felt some weight on his chest which caused him to huff a bit before opening up the eyes behind his mask just to see....[READER] being on his chest. β .... Something needed? β
Ushakov is currently resting on the couch as he adjusted his mask in his sleep.
Ushakov seems to be slumped over the bar counter, head resting over the arms while around him is a bunch of empty vodka bottles. β I think...I need more. β
β Yet you truly wish to see my face..? β He asked the reader as he kept the grip over his mask.
Ushakov is currently giving free headpats.
β If you need the support or a friend to talk with, you can call me up... β
She doesn't need to, he always has the spares due to them being constantly destroyed during the sorties. He always stays warm nonetheless.
*she now feels bad for having that extra layer of clothing while he freezes*
Ushakov may just give extra overcloak for @ijn-shinano.bsky.social if she needs some extra warmth on top of her tails. Just being one friendly battleship for the carrier.
Ushakov is just enjoying his gentle morning.
β I forget sometimes that I wear a mask. β He then shifted one hand to grab onto his mask and slowly lifted it up just a bit for his lips to be seen and he then takes a gentle sip to have a taste.
"Is there something wrong?"
He slowly walks over and takes a seat just carefully as he looks at tea and gently lifted grasp onto it before he lifted it up over the opening of his mask, but stops.
*she nodded, before sitting at the tea table, and serving them both a cup of tea*
β IJN Shinano, sister to Musashi and Yamato. β He slowly nods to her as the meaning of greetings and acknowledgment before he gazed ovet at the set and table.
"Greetings then, Admiral Ushakov" "My name is Shinano, and I'm the super carrier of the Sakura Empire" *motioning her hand over the water, it begun to move, and made a sort of table, with a cute tea set, ready to serve*
β To meet and know me...I see. But couldn't it just been...casual talk...nonetheless....here I am then, the Super battleship of Northern Parliament. β
"Because, I needed to meet you, to know you"
β I see...but it still doesn't answer up the question... β
"And you still are there" "At least your body is there" "Your consciousness....is here, with me, I'm neither here too physically"
β Mn...I see...yet why I am in here? I only remember that I...fell asleep in my dorm after the sortie. β
"You are in my kingdom, the dream realm"
β ....Where exactly am I? β He slowly folds his arms as he keeps the gaze in her.
"Indeed, that is me"
β Is...that you? β He asked to confirm as he slowly walks over to her to have a closer look before he stops directly in front of her...looking down at her.
"Hmmm?" *said the carrier, looking at him, as she lowered herself down to the water, her tip of the shoe making small waves on the calm water*
Ushakov would follow before eventually arriving near Shinano, his eyes widening up upon seeing the carrier. He stops on his spot as he tilted his head...is she the cause? β IJN Shinano? β
*after a bit of walking, the butterflies guided him where shinano was floating, butterflies flying around her*
He decided just to shut up his own mouth for now and follow up the path that he sees now, walking with a gentle pace as his overcloak sways behind his back.
*the gates seemed to form a path, maybe his answer will be at the end of it?*
Slowly gazing at the petals, the eyes following their trajectory before he turned his body, his instinct saying to follow so...he follows the petals with the wind guiding then towards the gates. β Anyone out there? β He quietly asked as he adjusted his mask.
*the wind blew stronger, some pink petals of a sakura tree begun falling from the sky, the wind guiding the petals through the Japanese gates, almost as a guide*
Ushakov blinks his eyes, his mask stayed on his face so his expression couldn't be read as he adjusted his body to slowly get up, standing up to his feet until he stood on his full height. Confused...he didn't expect...or never felt something like this...this caused the battleship to look around to
@heftyusha.bsky.social *as the shipboy slowly fell asleep, he would begin feeling a sensation of floating, being lighter, he begun feeling it more and more, until, he suddenly opened his eyes* *he wasn't in his room any longer, he was floating, just above the water*
Ushakov is just preparing up for the winter once more.
Her dearest @heftyusha.bsky.social can be rather.... insatiable~. Now you wonder how she got tamed~? Here's the answer!
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