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petitexmagician · 4 months
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"Ren!! Ren! R-!" The energetic to a fault magi was excited beyond words as she tripped over her two feet with a item carefully wrapped in her arms. Valuing more the object in her arms then her own self she spun on her heel and fell on her right arm instead, still she pushed herself up like it was nothing. "You won't believe it I actually managed to find one of them!"
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"No wait two of them! I found the Flute and the Bell!" Blissfully ignorant of today the only thing on her mind was the promise she made to the wanderer. "Well the Bell is actually in my hat but they both have the same aura as the Widsith! I dropped everything to look for you to show them to you, wanna see them?"
@erabundus
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frostwnd · 5 months
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@erabundus | ( Closed starter. )
Mr. Yang had confiscated her phone. 'Try to blend in,' he had advised her, 'trailblazing is about connecting'.
Stelle is pretty sure he just seen the last bill she had for her games and was using it as an excuse.
This place was humid. Humid and hot. A far cry from Belebog, welcomed at first, but at least the cold didn't make her sweat so much. At least there were things to fight- she'd wandered out of the city after the itch to hit things started causing her to be snippy with her companions.
Now, now she was lost.
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Felling the enemy with a particularly hard swing of her bat (was it a crime to let off steam on something attacking her in the first place?), Stelle stepped back and sighed, wiping her brow. With a grimace, she pulled off her gloves to stick in her pocket when she felt the hairs on the back of her neck rise.
"You wouldn't happen to know the way back to the, uh, town?" She called out, though was unsure if it was anyone helpful, or just another animal or enemy who couldn't understand her speech, eyes yet to locate the source in her immediate vicinity.
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dragetunge · 7 months
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@erabundus liked for a starter
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[❇]—;
Emerald eyes kept vigilant watch as his other half was busy with his silly rocks. A two legged he had never seen was walking through their usual spot of collection when the dragon became overly excited. Upon this odd two legged's head was a big wide thing he had never seen before. Hunched the dragon remained unseen from the eyes of many as his haunch wiggled as his tail swayed.
The big wide thing would be his.
Creeping closer to the edge the dragon leapt from his perch. Gummy mouth opening as it connected with the others massive had as it jingled much to his delight. Before he took off he looked back the other he had playfully stolen it from before running off back towards his other half who lay much deeper in the foliage of Sumeru collecting ores.
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curiouskinetic · 6 months
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@erabundus liked for a starter with Haru
"Odd to see someone else out here. You get lost, too?"
Admittedly the wandering swordsman was a bit lost himself, though he'd come out here intentionally. This deep in the wilderness it was rare to run into another person, but if Haru was surprised-- or suspicious, he gave no sign of it. On the contrary, he regarded the stranger with a relaxed, almost lazy air about him.
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mmriesoftvat · 4 months
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the plane ride had been long. and with so many of their group on the same flight, it had also been quiet, and therefore, boring. it hadn't left much for kami to actually do other than read, so of course he'd slept for a good portion of the flight to japan. getting off the plan upon landing had also been an easy process (aside from a mild hiccup where kaminari thought he'd lost his luggage), he'd been sure the rest of the trip would go smoothly.
not so much. it's checking into the hotel he'd booked for everyone that's an issue. turns out, not all the rooms are available right now, and won't be until the next day. kaminari stares blankly at the person behind the counter, trying to force his sleep-addled brain to function properly. after a very long pause, kaminari finally turns to ren, still wearing the same, blank and confused expression on his face.
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"...was that in english or japanese?" he asks. "i can't tell anymore." he turns back to the clerk and shakes his head slowly. "i'm sorry," he says in japanese. "can you repeat that in-" he cuts himself off, even more confused. what language is he speaking again?
"english-?" he finishes in english. what even is HAPPENING anymore??
the clerk is wearing an equally confused expression now. then, repeats the unfortunate news that not all the rooms are available right now, and won't be until the following day. LOGICALLY, kaminari understand the gist of the message. but he can't bring himself to do anything other than stare.
finally-
"wait. we're going to have to find somewhere else. shit."
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memorieskept · 4 months
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@erabundus perish,
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"I... don't recognize any of this, no." he admits with a weary smile. "Luv, I may have gotten lost on the railroad ta hell, but I didn't take a pit stop in purgatory, sure-like. Aye, I'd love to hear where I am. Maybe it'd explain why I've gotten such weird looks f'using my ... abilities so freely." perish the thought of a MAGE using MAGIC, no?
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anemxvisions · 6 months
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"You remind me of someone...hmmmm who could it be?"
Venti couldn't help stop themselves to letting the other know of their presence. The aura and energy was familiar but at the same time not. Obviously the one before them was far from human, though Venti was exactly the everyday bard.
A glance at the clothes, Inazuman...all the way out here in Sumeru. Vision outline was the Sumeru version so this little breeze got the blessing here.
Maybe when Venti finally makes it to Sumeru City to see Nahida they can ask her. The god of wisdom's elemental energy was fondly draped over the one before him like a reassuring hug, Venti couldn't help but feel some warmth in their chest that Nahida found a friend.
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stellarhistoria · 6 months
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@erabundus. bamboozles you with chaos fox
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"I don't mean to intrude, but are you busy right now, young one?" to yae everyone is much younger than her, children barely had the right to talk and they were so capable of it. it was fascinating! not the point though. "I'd like to talk to you about something rather ... important."
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ruinlost · 5 months
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@erabundus said:"i expect by this time next week, we'll find them eating spoonfuls of dry cinnamon..."
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[“that would not surprise me-though if you ask me I feel like id almost be curious to try that one”]
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petitexmagician · 6 months
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It had been sometime since the magi had ever felt like she ran into a creative stump. Probably not the best idea in going to Sumeru but it felt better not to go to Fontaine. It wasn't there wasn't any good ideas but the air in the nation was too tense for her to think on.
So imagine her surprise to find the mysterious wanderer by his kasa during her roaming of the town.
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"Ren!" The brunette walked over with a wave before lowering her hand with a smile. Zola tilted her head forgetting her reason for being in Sumeru. "It's been a while, how've ya been?"
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inundatae · 5 months
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𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐬𝐞. Beneath the moonlight, he is as pale and cold as snow upon a silent grave.  And just as still. This stranger he has rescued from the depths of the sea has remained motionless for quite some time. And though the evidence he has gathered proves to be limited, all of it leads to an inevitable conclusion. Neuvillette does not know this person, but already he begins to mourn. Guilt settling easily as water through the hollows of a rock face.
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As he ponders what course he must chart now, there is an abrupt motion. And suddenly there is life. Or the semblance of it. Something in all of this feels all too wrong. Unnatural. “Be at ease,” he keeps his voice gentle as he kneels beside the stranger. “I found you submerged beneath the waters. I suspect from the chill, that you were down there for quite some time.” / @erabundus
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momijiba · 4 months
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it  was  a  special  day.  maybe  that's  not  how  his  fiance  would  see  it  but  it  was  how  kazuha  would  see  it.  as  it  was  the  day  that  they  would  ''celebrate''  ren's  birthday  and  kazuha  got  to  pamper  the  love  of  his  life  with  affection  and  appreciation  for  his  existence.
kazuha  has  been  working  on  making  decorations  out  of  rocks  for  his  family  bonsai  and  as  ren's  hobby  is  collecting  rocks,  kazuha  thought  it  would  be  nice  to  give  him  a  little  thing  that  he  carved  out  a  piece  of  noctilucous  jade.   it  was  the  shape  of  a  cat,  it  reminded  kazuha  of  his  to-be-husband  when  he  was  making  it. 
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wrapped  with  a  little  blue  bow  around  its  neck  kazuha  presented  it  to  him  with  an  expression  that  said  nothing  more  than  how  much  he  loves  ren.
                ❝   happy  birthday  my  aoi  hasu   ❞
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cryoexorcist · 11 months
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it'd been a few weeks of 'yes sir'ing' and 'no sir'ing' the sixth harbinger, but keeping their guard up near the balladeer is more of a safety measure at this point. the harbinger seems almost unstable, and chongyun isn't sure who's going to be the target of his ire next. if chongyun can avoid that particular fate, they will.
but just as they'e cautious, chongyun is also starting to build up confidence. not in himself, no. but in how to approach the balladeer. the balladeer doesn't seem like the kind of person who wants blind obedience, but he seems to DEMAND a certain amount of respect, rather than command it. so chongyun likes to toy the line, and maybe even risk crossing it.
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so, when people are gathered, bowing their knees out of respect (or some sort of submission, chongyun has yet to master), chongyun does the same, but doesn't bow their head.
and they remain silent at the chorus of 'yes lord scaramouche.'
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curiouskinetic · 6 months
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@erabundus said: [ palm ]!! [ palm ] sender places a hand on receiver to stop them from doing something
She must be more tired than she first thought. She had to be, to let monsters ambush her like this. Although to be fair, rifthounds were harder to track than most other monsters-- and one of her least favorite things to fight.
Somehow she'd managed to defeat most of them, but not without sustaining some nasty injuries... and not without Ren's help. He'd arrived in time to help her take care of the largest ones, though several of the smaller rifthounds had scattered when their leaders fell. So, even though her wounds were already starting to fester (yet another thing she hated about these vile creatures-- their claws and fangs were like poison), she couldn't allow herself to rest until all of them had been dealt with.
It took her a little longer than usual to get her bearings again, but just as she was about to stumble off in the direction she'd seen one of the monsters flee, Ren reached out a hand to stop her.
And surprisingly, she found she didn't have the strength to push past him. For starters she seemed to have forgotten just how strong he really was, and also hadn't realized just how much her own strength had been sapped. It didn't stop her from trying again, though.
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"Ren-- ugh, c'mon-- move! I have-- I have to find the rest of them, get out of my way!" Her legs started to buckle, and yet she still tried to push forward. "Move..!"
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novastrae · 7 months
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@erabundus / lyric starter call / soapy water
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" Now the most human thing left about me is my love of stories and my greed. "
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calopsic · 4 months
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@erabundus / sc.
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' knock, knock. '
the traveler's echoing rap on the door reverberates through the stillness of the room. entering without a moment's hesitation, he doesn't linger for a response from the silent wanderer before him. the blonde's arms are crossed, and his head tilts with a subtle curiosity as he studies the other man.
' i meant to check on you once in a while. do you mind...? '
the words hang in the air, charged with unspoken history. the room, shrouded in an atmosphere of mystery, seems to respond to the traveler's query. aether, with his arms folded and an inscrutable gaze, remains an enigma, seemingly unfazed by the intrusion. the air thickens with tension, a palpable energy between the two figures.
whether the wanderer welcomes the visit or not is inconsequential to aether. he stands as a manifestation of his own autonomy, navigating the currents of his existence according to rules known only to him. in this moment of stillness and unspoken understanding, the room becomes a canvas for the complex dance of their unspoken connection.
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