"Rain outlines your fate."

multimuse blog for various characters, muses added: Razor, Aether, Phainon, Sunday, Mydei and Anaxa, impacted by Pride

* Wiki links for muses * * Rules *

Affiliates/Mains: @elatedrails (Sparkle) , @glaciescustodia , @fancoria

*lovely promo made by the amazing @glaciescustodia !*

* Wiki links for muses * * Rules *

The being in question gasped as it seems that he was spotted, the fake antlers and hooves that he donned to appear as a noble stag has failed him, them now laying on the ground as he was now caught.

The azure fur showing brightly in the night time light as his long ears became more present, he was a blue furred rabbit.

One whose fur would be considered extremely valuable if others were to notice it fully, this made him panic as he felt his heart increasing in beats and breathing becoming quick, his behavior switching from the usual chivalrous one he shown to a more meek, it made him look absolutely pathetic in his own eyes.

As he was about to flee or back away from being huddled like a ball in a corner, his lopped ears picked up the bigger animal's words, they sounded gentle and meant no harm.

He struggled to gulp down a tough lump in his throat, his paws were still raised a bit to his face as he timidly spoke, the fake antlers and hooves just a few feet of him but he didn't move to claim them back.

"...y-you...are not here to t-take...my fur and coat...?"

He softly asked, golden yellow irises looking at the Chief.

The azure rabbit looked at the other as he then tries to calm down, his paws fidgeting as he then watches the other’s hoof moving close to check for any injuries.

A streak of crimson was present on the right side of his head as his golden eyes widen to the realization, he was wondering why his head was hurting a bit there, now he knows as he tries to speak despite the pain.

“…a-ahh I…I’m sorry to assume there Sir, I try not to be noticed as this whenever I’m near others as others might realize and try to….”

He struggles to finish his words, his body slowly starting to tremble without him fully noticing.

copy, paste and send to your favorite writers the phrases that you think best reflect their work and make them smile

👀 eagerly await updates from you every day ⏰ admire how fast you write and that you publish regularly 💀 your scenes of violence grab me by the throat 💌 love your answers to other people's asks about your stories 🤡 love the way your characters use irony 💖 adore literally everything you write 🥵 your smut scenes make me die of thirst 💔 your angst scenes ruins me every time 🍓 your fluff scenes always make me feel pleasantly blissful 🩸 living for your terrifying, disturbing psychos 🎀 you describe tender, soft intimacy wonderfully 🧠 love how your brain works and how you solve plots 🌺 you make me root for your heroes every time 🍄 love how crazy some of the scenes you write are 🩰 have been waiting for a writer like you all my life

The bookworm swordsman gulped a little as he was nearing a rather tall structure as everything around him looked vastly different from where he hailed from, he readjusts his azure silk coat before curiosity took over.

He made sure not to be noticed by the many armed individuals as he slipped into a vent, he began to slowly wiggle through in search of a opening, all the while hearing various sounds coming from the grates below where he was crawling past.

The youth began to search for clues on where he might have ended up, all the while remaining as cautious as can be as you never know if there might be a scanner nearby that could pick up his presence. He continues to venture forth.

bored, he eases himself back in the seat with a yawn and a stretch, clicks his neck - attention turned from the drivel before him to instead the window aside his desk. a large shard of glass that separates heidegger's office from the city of midgar that surrounds it. he eyes the dark clouds of the night sky, the entangle of industrial steel around buildings people called home. looks on the city with something similar to pride - something.

a moment's distraction spares him from thinking too deeply about the city ( about the shinra's influence ) - a creak from above, the clattering of pipes and metal; shuffling, movement.

he's quick to stand, attention turned toward the noises above, fists clenched. a rogue animal? no-! insurgents? more than likely! he rushes to grab a decorative sword from the display beside his desk, thrusts it above him with a force tough enough sever steel -

His golden irises glancing back as he could hear yelling, not good!

He tried to be as quiet as can be but seems that someone noticed him moving about, he had to find another exit, away from any more eyes on him.

*looks at the calendar*

"...oh, would you like at that. It's my birthday, I wonder if I will live past 30 and reach my goal to 100?"

Have you seen Jurassic World Rebirth? Do you like dinosaurs? Are you a roleplayer? Then I have the JP/JW blog for you! I am AU, crossover, and OC friendly; I just wanna write some dinosaurs!

×- A Story in Mystery -x

= hcrumcsc - Asaba Harumasa =

🏹 = Indie & Crossover/OC Friendly Asaba Harumasa from Zenless Zone Zero(ZZZ), Diagnosed by Pride = 🏹

He looked at them as he then tries to put them on, struggling with the shirt as his healing injury was proving a challenge at the moment but he was stubborn and didn't like asking for assistance as he was the one usually assisting others.

"Thank you so much for understanding and for the encouraging words my friend as they're greatly appreciative, I deeply apologize for this as tiny buttons tend to be a bit of a struggle but I'm trying my best despite this injury.

Usually, I don't have this much trouble putting each one through the holes. I guess my hands are still aching...I'm sorry."

He replies as he continued to try to get each button to finally cooperate with him, in this moment, he felt absolutely pathetic and this pained him.

He was supposed to be chivalrous, not a weakling.

@praeteritus-memories

"Injuries would make any task difficult, of course." Standing back up, adjusting his tie and sleeves when dark tea-colored eyes glance down to Xingqiu. "I do believe a warm meal shall help your body greatly in regards to recovery. If you are able to handle it, you can join my master for his afternoon meal or you are welcomed to eat here. Either option will have you meet with him sooner or later."

That much needed to happen if he's to help him get home. Besides, he's forced to be honest with him no matter how amusing he'd find secrets or delaying the truth to be.

"You are correct there as a meal would help with the aid, I thank you for your assist there and I would like to attend the afternoon meal in order to meet your master, I also believe introductions are in order here.

My name is Xingqiu, second son of the Feiyun Commence Guild that I mentioned earlier. It's very nice to meet you."

He manages to reply, giving a respectful bow to Sebastian. He tries to stand up despite his injury still recovering, he has to be strong as it's the only to way to survive.

The bookworm swordsman cautiously looks around as this didn't look like Liyue nor Teyvat, curious golden irises glance around at his currently location as he decides to venture forth.

He could see a large structure just up ahead with some sort of odd looking gate? He couldn't tell as he tilts his head to the side in confusion, he decides not to approach the gate in case things got intense.

The vision on the side of his coat glimmering a bit as the energy within it sent out a strong aura, it might accidentally alert the so called gate.

The moment Xingqiu’s Vision pulsed with Hydro energy, an eerie resonance rippled through the air -- foreign, yet undeniably potent. The Gatekeeper at the entrance stiffened, eyebrows moving on only minutely, as if it were trying to adjust it's sight of the wanderer as he approached. There's suddenly a great click from the door as if a bunch of mechanics were suddenly turned on.

" Scanning! " A brilliant light flickered on from the eyes of the large face, tracing over the other before settling on the strange magical object -- and it froze, expression contorting.

" What in the - ? This isn’t an Akuma… but that's not Innocence either. " It muttered, before shouting loudly, flailing about despite only being a face as if suddenly on fire; or scared for his life ( he was! ). "Unidentified energy approaching the building! Unidentified en-er-gyyyyyy!! "

An unidentified voice crackled over some audio device nearby, sounding like someone who definitely wasn't compensated enough to deal with this.

" Kanda, get out there. "

The sound is followed by a loud and annoyed tsk, identifying the position of presence nearby, just above the panicking face of the Gatekeeper. The sound was the only warning before the dark blur dropped from the archway above, landing just inches from the Gatekeeper’s shrieking face. Kanda straightened slowly, his scowl deepening as he took in the scene, first looking to the hysterical Gatekeeper with clear annoyance, then the unfamiliar boy who stood so calm for someone who’d just triggered a security meltdown.

Speaking of the Gatekeeper, it was still wailing.

" Shut up, I get it!! " He spat at it, to which it immediately clamped its mouth shut, eyes still darted around wildly. Then, Kanda’s glare locked onto the stranger again.

" You. " He swung Mugen up to point it directly at the young man's throat. The sword hummed faintly, but Kanda didn’t activate its power -- no Akuma here, just a suspicious brat with a glowing trinket. " That thing on your hip. What the hell is it? "

The youth spoke out before sweat dropping a bit as he then noticed a strange light shining on him, he raised his right hand to shield his eyes from the overwhelming brightness as he heard a booming voice calling out with a scan before he sensed someone else approaching him with a quickening speed which caused him to act fast.

However, he gulped down a hard lump in his throat as he then raised both hands up in the air to the gesture of a sharp blade suddenly being pointed just inches from his neck.

"...ahhh! Wait, I'm not a enemy Sir as I mean no ill will to you nor anyone else who resides here!

This is known as a vision back where I come from, it's bestowed to a individual from the Archons, powerful beings who controls one of the seven elements in my world with this one being hydro or water, it allows me to then manipulate the element it wields which comes in handy at times.

I didn't mean to cause a stir here as I'm not sure how I ended up here to be completely honest, if you happen to know the name of this location, it would be greatly appreciated."

He spoke with a soft yet timid voice, golden irises looking at the unique looking blade before looking at both Kanda and the being known as Gatekeeper.