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The innocence’s eyes blinked in surprise, turning around when his sleeve was pulled. “Well well, if it hasn’t been awhile, dear friend. Though I must say, you are acting far cuter than normal.”

                       In the blink of an eye, Waizurii was by Calixto’s side, idly tugging at the silver-haired man’s sleeve as though he were a child.

#sapiient #ic

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Time to start the bromance.

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Anonymously ask my muse a question about any of their relationships you've seen them in on this blog.

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“Hehe~ What can I say? I got bored and this was more entertaining them opening them up.” The silver haired innocence grinned as he stared down at the other from his throne made entirely of books. Calixto was never one to read, it got to boring to sit and look over the words on a page, he’d rather find some more physical entertainment.

*Casually stacks all the books in Waiz's library into a giant book fortress with a throne room and everything*

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                       “…” One hour. One hour he had leftCalixto alone in his study. Bondomu had required his assistance, thereforeWaizurii had left the man with his books for a bit, hoping he’d findentertainment within the hardbacks whilst keeping hidden from the otherMemories.

                       Thiswas not what he had expected.

                       “Calixto, my friend…why?”

#ic #wisememories

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“Well well~ it seems even though I have disappeared, my reappearance is well accepted. It’s been a long time, I have been quite busy. A little mischief here and there, dealing with a long haired annoyance and his pet as well. It’s been rather eventful, and how about yourself?” The silver haired male grinned as he shrugged his shoulders, watching the under a bang of hair.

“You’re not going anywhere”

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                       “What the Devil—” Slender legs haltedmid-stride, shock coating the weary features of Wisdom’s face. The long, willowydigits that had so gently enfolded themselves around his wrist were easilyrecognized, belonging to the one person the man had ever claimed a friend.

                       “My, my. It’s been a long time. You bestbelieve I won’t be going anywhere now that you’re here…

                                                                       Calixto.”

#ic #wisememories

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A chuckle left the innocence as he still held his grin. “Well if you really want me to join her in the showers, I very well could. But I thought it would be more polite to stay out and nearby in case she needed me. But I suppose, I am her protector and I should stay by her side~”

This explanation angered Kanda. He wasn’t stupid; it was already common knowledge. Their past was all intertwined except, now, with a new face added to the mix. No matter what sort of shitty personality Alma’s Innocence had, he was her protector. “Want to explain why you left her side, then?”

#ic #blackorderexorcists

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{ ✝ } “You hurt me, and you end up hurting her too. Do remember that. I am not an equipment type, even outside of her body, we are linked. Means, if you hurt me, you hurt her as well.” The male’s smile dropped and his tone became dangerous. “And I won’t let any harm come to her, so you can only imagine what would happen.” He spoke, letting his hands rest to his side. But immediately the smile was back, and he was grinning again, bangs falling in front of his face.

What the hell was this guy’s deal? Sure, Innocence and Accommodators had to have some sort of a  special bond, but this thing seemed to have quite the personal vendetta against him… Kanda smacked Calixto’s hand from touching him. “Che, like I know,” he replied truthfully, but gave  no reward of depth. “Don’t touch me if you want to keep that precious hand of yours— you’re no good to her damaged.”

#ic #blackorderexorcists

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{ ✝ } “Oh I know when. I just know it angers you.” The silver haired male smirked as he strolled forward and pointed a long finger nail at Kanda’s chest. “I really don’t see what she sees in you. But I have no choice in her picks, just know, if you end up hurting again, I will have no mercy on you. She is a fragile lotus flower, and if you disturb her pond, I will eradicate you.”

That was clearly a jab, and a darker one at that. Kanda tried to keep his face as neutral as possible and denied his mind the luxury of bringing back  images of the past. “Che, I’d believe it. You definitely don’t know when to shut up.”

#ic #blackorderexorcists

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{ ✝ }  Calixto’s eyes narrowed at the insult, his wide grin, just falling into a smile before running a hand through his hair and brushing it back so his eyes could meet Kanda’s. “How rude, I know Alma likes me. We have been together quite often since I have taken this form. I think she is enjoying the more… vocal attention. Instead of having to do all the talking herself.”

Kanda’s pokerface never faltered as he now looked over the Innocence with a different sort of interest. So this was Alma’s weapon humanized? They didn’t seem anything alike or compatible— this guy was  fucking weird. “You seem more like a dirty hobo than Alma’s  Innocence,” he observed aloud.

#ic #blackorderexorcist

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{ ✝ }  “Well, you know her pretty well. My name is Calixto and my dear accommodator is Alma Karma.” The silver haired male grinned, his fingers lightly lacing in front of his face. He hated the male in front of him, absolutely detested him. Alma put herself in pain to come back just for him, it disgusted him.

Clearly this guy liked the sound of his own voice rather than answering the question that still lingered between them… If Kanda couldn’t figure out his  name, then maybe a different approach. “Are you stupid?” With a shake of his head, he  continued,” who’s your accommodator, then?”

#ic #blackorderexorcist

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{ ✝ }  “My my, so rude. You haven’t changed, I don’t see what my accommodator sees in you.” Calixto spoke, shaking his head as the grin remained on his face. “She deserves much better than you, maybe one day, I will get to taste your blood again~”

“… Who the hell are you?” There was a great urge to knock that grin of the stranger’s face, but Kanda  refrained.

#ic #blackorderexorcists

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Headcanon

>>Calixto is six foot two, which means he stands taller than Kanda and Alma, and uses it to his advantage.

#;;heacannon

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black-order-exorcists 

{ ✝ }  “Well if it wasn’t the blood covered swordsman. I hoped you had finally kicked the bucket, seems wishes don’t come true.” From behind a curtain of silver bangs, green and golden eyes narrowed dangerously, but his mouth still remained in a wide grin.

#ic #;;starter #blackorderexorcists

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>>Anyone want to interact with Calixto?

#outofthelotuspond

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{ ✝ }  “There is something different between those born to be sin and those who sin by conscious choice, right?” A gesture of his wrist as he spoke, his point before eyes narrowed slightly. “Bringing my accommodator back over and over just to send her back into war would be the worst. Reviving the dead is not something to help end this war.” He was very bitter about what they had done to Alma. He had rejected the boy over and over, hoping they would give up, but when Alma learned the truth, that is when he had accepted Alma. Giving Alma a weapon to fight those who had hurt him.

“Sin-ridden place, you say? That’s saying something, considering you are basically speaking to sin itself. What they have done and are currently doing must really pick at your nerves, my dear friend.” The man hesitated for a moment, hoping that the word he used to describe the Innocence’s partner wasn’t taken as an insult. Instead of rephrasing or giving time for the other to retort, Waizurii continued on.

“I am Waizurii, the Fifth Memory of Noah—Wisdom. Though since you have met my host, I’m sure you already know my title. It seems as though we have a lot in common, despite our sides of this wretched War.”

#ic #wisememories

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Reblog if you Multiship :)

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>>Alright

Could you? I’m better at playing off others in rp

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