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h0ly · 10 days
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THERE HAS NOT BEEN A CONTROVERSY THIS NOTABLE , NOT A FALL THIS DISASTROUS SINCE LUCIFER. sera knew the moment the sinner appeared before her , recognizable from the glimpse in the court room , something had gone terribly wrong. there were rules set in place , ones that could not be questioned for all their safety. yet there he had stood , supposedly reformed. & moments later , she'd felt it , reminiscent of loss eons ago. while emily had been an abundance of bouncing joy at her side , the seraphim could not hide the turbulence within. this was not suppose to happen , she'd kept a closer eye over adam's little pest project after the hearing but now , now she could no longer turn from what lay in front of her. the sinners were clawing their way up & dragging down heaven in the process.
when the fleet arrived without the first man , sera had already connected some of the dots. that odd chill settled in the pit of her stomach , only enhanced with the number that returned / so different from the number of those that had left. she'd expected an immediate report & had been met with nothing , nothing but fear & panic. wings twitched behind her at every turn , taking in the wounded , the lost as she painted a smile & tried to comfort those that looked to her. [ BUT EVERYONE IS LOOKING AT HER. ]
sera knows lute isn't dead , knows it as well as she knows adam is gone without even laying eyes upon either of them in person. every movement that came next had to be carefully thought out & suddenly she feels so much younger , grappling with her place / proving she was not like him , that she could be trusted & counted on. a hand is raised to rub at her temples , a headache ! in heaven ! how laughable.
a summons had already been sent for @d-ecrescendo & it's only when her presence nears that sera composes herself , chin raising as the pristine doors open of their own accord. the seraphim turns with clasped hands as they shut behind lute , mouth set in a line. was she not clear before ? trouble was no longer at their doorstep , it was inside the pearly gates.
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" lute , " some of that heavenly wrath quelled , the exterminator looks like a shell of who has once stood before her. it's like looking in a mirror years ago & oh , it aches a part of her she's long let rot. many eyes catch on her arm with a sigh , beckoning her closer. " come here child , what went wrong ? "
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neonwebs · 6 months
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"I'm tired of my disappointment not being taken seriously. From now on, I'm just gonna start booing people. I'm gonna start throwing tomatoes. I think it'll have greater impact."
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calithal · 2 days
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you've changed quite a bit since i saw you last.
pre-established relationship prompts, accepting!  ༄
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                there’s  absolutely  no  attempt  at  hiding  that  cj  doesn’t  particularly  enjoy  the  phrasing  of  that,  her  upper  lip  curling  up  into  an  almost  snarl,  but  less  threat  and  more  plain  distaste.    “  fuck’s  that  supposed  to  mean?  ”    unfortunately  for  everyone,  she  knows  she’s  attractive,  it’s  just  something  she  holds  onto.  she  knows  the  way  everything  falls  together  about  her  ends  up  messy  and  sharp  edged,  hot  in  the  way  that  most  people  put  in  effort  to  avoid,  like  a  warning.  she  relaxes  as  soon  as  she  realizes  she  doesn’t  actually  care if it's a bad different or a good different or something unclear and sugarcoated that she doesn't understand. she turns to nini, focuses  her  eyes  on  the  entirety  of  the  girl  in  front  of  her,  amber  gaze  moving  up  and  down  without  care.    “  you  look  boring.  ”
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cryoweaving · 2 months
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" Orchid beginnings still end. Even winter eventually fades to spring. "
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sunlessea · 1 year
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his steps are quick, near effortless in how they carry him directly up to him. before the other has even had a moment to register his presence, the vampyr's arm loops 'round @londonfallen's waist, body stepping in front of him as his opposing hand takes hold of his so that the man is pulled tightly against him in the pose of a pair dancing. as soon as he has him, dance is exactly what he does, too, smile of mockery quirking his lips.  "bonsoir, bel artisan."  he hums a soft tune, forces silas to step along with him if only through sheer, inhuman strength that he drags him with. in doing so, he finds a rhythm in this, whether the other is particularly pleased with it or not. and, oh, he knows he is not.  "quel plaisir de vous trouver ici. i did not take you for a zee enthusiast."  his eyes narrow, tongue clicking 'gainst a low, hoarse chuckle.  "in fact, i am almost certain that you in particular, mon chér, would rather be anywhere else than here. i wonder  —  if a plague has brought your heart wandering to mine..."
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elysialm · 28 days
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@al-hazen
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"By following the path of Fuli, you are engaging in so many events! You must be, right? Can't you share a Light Cone with me from the last expedition of yours?"
The pinkette is an excitable one, eyes full of life and vibrancy as she lets her pink hair flow down her back and act like smooth pink waterfall down to her knees. She is the Aeon of Origin, but not many get the chance to witness her in full glory, in physical appearance as she's been stuck in the Land of Origin for quite a while. All memories of Origin (Ego) are kept with Fuli themselves, kept away from others to not allow any taint or destruction to come onto them. However, Elysia is a curious lady and a beautiful girl with heart still full of love for everything there is the vast galaxy, universe, worlds! Too many and too much dances around her in those bright blue eyes as she keeps up with the young man.
Do you see [SU] in him, lady Origin? She would say no, because Su was only one Su in the world with his experience and his ego. Their origin (ego) is different in her eyes, they have not gone through the same experiences. Do you see a [FRIEND] in him, lady of Ego? She would say yes, because even if he bears the same appearance yet different behavior, she still sees a friend in him; an ally she'd like to befriend.
"Come on~ Could you do for a pretty girl like me? I haven't been out for so long!"
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abomius · 1 year
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@spiderstaff
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"If you wanted to play games on this, you could have just asked." He handed the young child his phone, "Just no in app purchases." He knew better than that.
"I would also like that back when you're done."
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phantommirrored · 8 months
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"You people are freaks!!"
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skywardblades · 1 year
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     different day, same conversation, eh?
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holymost · 1 year
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neonwebs · 9 months
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I just really love my girlfriend.
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cryoweaving · 7 months
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@drolliic said: Aether vc: I solemnly fucking swear... what am I swearing? It's probably gonna be a yes, but I still need to know.
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Close enough. " You are to swear to me that you promise to stick together through thick and thin. Why would I make you swear for anything else ? "
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sunlessea · 1 year
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"there are times i wonder if my existence has ever truly made a difference in this world."  he does not look up to acknowledge his other half as @londonfallen enters the garden, dotting at his own cheeks with a tissue as he catches stray bits of mascara that had run down from his lashes 'pon crying. the club is deathly empty, quiet, long past closing time  :  strange is it for fedir to be present at all, stranger still for him to stay on his own. he crushes the blackened tissue in his hand, looks down at a broken glass he'd dropped moments earlier, and sighs as he bends to pick up the pieces.  "whether anything in it would even notice, were i ever to disappear one day."  one of the glass shards knicks his finger and he flinches, but sighs.  "shit."
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elysialm · 28 days
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@dupliciti
Her laughter is the heaven's presence, her steps are followed by stars' protection, and her gaze seeks out the true origin of all. The Aeon of Origin (Ego) finally can walk around in her physical form, enjoying the moments of life and joy. But she can hear the familiar ringing of bells, a familiar aura and sensation that makes her look around. It feels like one Aeon's presence (the laughter follows, the laughter is heard, the laughter is envisioned).
Her gaze shines as she steps to the side, trying to find out who exactly gives her such a familiar sensation. Don't Aeons usually remain unseen, untouched, and invisible? Only she - so close to humanity - wanders around to embrace and love humanity as a whole, to witness the world in all its colors.
And finally, she can sense it more vividly, her legs carrying her towards the sound of the familiar bells. Some people look at her with curiosity, some with awe and some with shy admiration. The Miss Pink Elf always brings attention to herself wherever she goes, and she can sense that there is something calling out to her. But when she turns around the corner, bumping into a person isn't something she expected.
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"Oh!" She gasps, stepping back. Her elvish ears move up in alert as she looks up at the person with whom she just came across. Oh, this is it! This is the person! It must look so strange how she suddenly smiles so brightly as if she knows this very man with blue hair and green eyes. "Here you are! I was searching for you."
Is this Aha's physical body? No, it feels too faint. Perhaps, it's someone who is imbued with their powers. She knows how much Laughter likes to play around, they've played countless games and jokes in the Land of Origin. Blue eyes shine with friendliness and excitement as she smiles brightly. If you were to give her a flower, it would bloom.
"The [bells] always bring me to you," she laughs, but then stops, looking over the man again. She doesn't hear the bells anymore. "Oh...? Did I get the wrong person, hehe? I thought you were someone I knew!" To her, there is no awkwardness at all, she enjoys meeting new people and creating new bonds. This encounter is just another blessing! "My name is Elysia. I'm searching for the Tavern! Do you know where it is?" What a... question to ask. But she is curious. It's the place where Aha's followers gather. The chaotic Aeon have always played hide and seek with her, it's time for her to find them!
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phantommirrored · 1 year
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@existentialismee​
Spirale had begun to feel lonelier and lonelier for quite sometime, minus his roommate in the treehouse, it just seemed like everyone he could fathom tolerating had long been gone.  The shadow had grown quite accustomed to it at this point, but it still stung.  
He’d found himself at a stall giving out hot cocoa for anyone braving the winter fair.  The abrasive teenager figured it was a no brainer, and gloved hands cupped the paper cup, letting the piping hot cup’s heat warm his hands more effectively than the mittens he was wearing.
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“Oh, it’s you.”  Shadow had not even realized he’d sidled up near Watanuki.  He didn’t exactly want to acknowledge the other, but he figured if he didn’t say something, Watanuki would.  “I’m not here to make idle chit chat.  So don’t even think about it.”
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blueogre · 2 years
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continued from ( here ) // @ashrifts
WELL, WELL, WELL, IF IT ISN’T A PUPPY WANDERING INTO THE DEN OF WOLVES          but which of the two is the puppy, and which the wolf? the boy doesn’t seem to care to find out, if the way he immediately looked away the moment they made eye contact means anything, but ran has always had a fondness for all things interesting, and there currently are less things that can keep him more entertained than the mystery of this fluffy sheep with fangs.
ran approaches him in a matter of steps, casually slinging an arm around his neck and leaning down to take a look at his face, smiling.
         ’ WHERE ARE WE GOING TODAY, LITTLE ONE? ’
Just as the light changes with one foot on the crosswalk , he thinks he can make it home before lunch , but the pressure around his shoulder increases. It’s too late...  “ Heading h — ” but there’s a lesson he remembers: you shouldn’t let strangers know where you live. Ran isn’t quite a stranger , but maybe it’d be better if he were one.
What Angry really wants to do is to bring his new goldfish home and let it get settled in , but if he does...his eyes shift over towards Ran feeling as if it wouldn’t be a particularly bad idea. Nahoya isn’t home yet either. Readjusting the little carrier case , his fish friend is just going to have to hold on. Though he doesn’t like the nickname either , losing Ran’s attention is more important than starting a conflict. 
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“ Nothing interesting... ”
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