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✦ ⸻ SAED ﹕ a crossover friendly ﹠ semi - selective independent multi-muse roleplay blog featuring a mixture of canons ﹠ original characters. featuring characters mostly based in project moon settings but will have a few others ... very sporadic / low activity . MINORS DNI. established may 2025 ﹗﹗ this blog will contain SPOILER content , as well as mature themes.
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not on muse list yet but will be adding these reverse 1999 muses for SURE....
isolde, ulrich ( * i'm on CHAPTER 8 currently ... so i havent properly met. but trust me, . . . . . . . . im getting there )
i would like to pick up more.... like tuesday maybe. i need to consume more characters.
Eyes are darting around underneath stitched-on mask, focused on the various landmarks burned into his mind amidst time previously spent here. It pained him to be back here-- pained him to be reminded of the exact place that caused him such suffering, having barely escaped previously. Cane nearly falls out of his hand on several occasions from the hunger burning within, almost struggling to open the door leading into the church.
"R...Repent? Ha...Haha.."
Spoken softly before abruptly slamming down his cane.
"Don't mess with me! I want you and the family to leave me alone; don't you know how much torment you lot have caused me?!"
"...was it not you who returned to la manchaland? was it not you who dare to cross these doors and come unto me? spare me your outrage, prince." he was a man with a charitable nature, rarely ever one to assert himself in such a nature. almost looking to search for a path that brought him to the least tension met in any given conversation but... casetti? it was a different case. HE HAD NO RIGHT...! to speak to him like that, to speak of them as that.
when the princess--- when father had....
anger? has he ever felt it this burning? a shaky exhale. his gaze darkens behind his mask. no... no.... this wasn't worth his limited energy, especially when what awaited will require more of it. "it was you who left... and now your return-- you must face the consequences of your actions."
in an instant a hand shoots out. gripping at the already bony wrist of cassetti with a grip hes not once allowed himself to possess in long. "you will be dealt your punishment for you act of defiance ... your insults to the family which provided--- at my decree."
you all should've been there when i realized the theme for four hundred roses was indeed the theme for four hundred roses and not rose hunter
k..kira...... am i a chud....... 8(
【 🖕. 】 ― ...
" Uhhhmm.... " she, uh... She almost feels a little bad. Kira... gives Sora's shoulder an awkward pat. This feels a 'lil more like something she'd rather glasses unc to deal with.
" I mean, like, only sometimes, if you know you know ? "
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' ah ... ' hong lu's face has already twisted into something less of it . a smile's still there , but it doesn't reach anywhere near the eyes and pulls painfully taut at every hard edge , like a child mustering every effort to suck in and hold back any number of horrible feelings that should have been big , a thousand times too big for it .
( do you swear on your life ? do you pinky promise ? )
the blanching grip on its weapon doesn't tremble , but the white knuckles were a tense and dangerous signal , like it were ready to protect ; rescue itself by trying to fantastically slaughter the other at any moment . ' m ... my condition is --- ' ( ah . ) it could feel it right in its stomach . it was going to fail . fail something , while not even knowing what it was failing or whether or not it could change it . control it . ( ah . ) the people in their long white coats were going to whisper and look at it like that again , and after that ...
' MY CONDITION IS FINE !! ' it comes as a defensive bark ; sounds more like a fantastically uncharacteristic leave me alone in hong lu's impersonated voice , the pace of it quickening by the minute . ' why ? why , why , why ? everyone always said everything was okay , so i --- can't take any tests . i won't . am i not "good" anymore ? ' because if things were only going to be like that --- then it should have just killed everyone when it had the chance . ' is everyone going to throw me away after lying to me all this time , too ? i'm still useful , i can still do something ... i don't need to be watched !! '
IT'S ALMOST LIKE LOOKING IN A MIRROR— not quite. maybe a fractured version with shards holding pieces of some disheveled mindset that she could relate to. it's obvious enough to her, maybe anyone that this was the reaction of someone terrified. of what? a needle drop in her mind and simply as she does in response is the slow movement of pupils... analyzing.
where the sound of the prescript would come in next to guide her next move. it never comes. frozen in time momentarily as she ... recalls the direction she'd seek out, what they heard be spoken to her in passing, or the information given as they filled her in on this newfound role. what did hohenheim say to do in situations like this? [ . . . ] it's all blank. empty. no answer there. neither alyssa, or, him filled her in on scenarios such as this because the SINNERS know. know why a test should be done. her fingers grip the clipboard until knuckles turn white.
what to do ... what should she do ... what to ... ... what to do???? what did she want to hear? a slowly exhale behind the heavy weight of her metal cover. "i wasn't filled in on the subject of ... d.. desertion, or," it's eery really. it's like she could hear hong lu pleading much like she would've when she...— "this is just a standard procedure. with the constant exposure to u-unknown elements found at a constant, and with your manager's own revival mechanic we have no doubt of your stable condition but. it is a safeguard to ensure your well being as a basis but also to update your statistics from the last time w-we, at the LCE had performed s-such check up." she drones off, as if reading off a script but her gaze hazes over. slowly. rattling and rattling onward. "hong lu. you have been good. great. i... won't let you b-be thrown away and... i don't think mr. hohenheim is that c-cruel..." and... inhale.
"and it's me who is doing it. so when it comes down t-to it. if something.... something happens i can ... " would she alter that? oh wings, oh wings! what is she saying?
havent rlly posted about him yet but it starts now........ i made an ego for my oc, fenrir based off a vocaloid song!!!! paranoia
Hah! Bullseye!
Independent, semi-selective & low activity blog of Matthias from Project Moon's Limbus Company. Written down by Peyton. PROMO CREDIT
realistically i should put my replies on queue bc it'd help space things out for me and give me more time to reply to others but also i like to let it rip the moment it goes bc im excited
Pins curi to his booth with both hands, gazing down at the holy man with a smirk. “Priest, would’st thou liketh to join my family as mine wife? Thou shall make a fine partner for a king.” Ignore the Dante in the background ok theyre here for moral support - cassetti tightenshold
what hair remained on his body stood up near immediate with the sudden action taken by the other. the mask sewn to his face blocked most of his reaction apart from his pupil which shrunk in .... he wasn't sure. the utter confidence stemming from cassetti to think, no.... to believe, that priest at all would— it burns. not as intense as the self inflicted lashings but it's as if the sharp nails of cassetti pried itself into his flesh once again and tried to make home.
chills. a shiver. whatever.... whatever curi could think to name the sensation. his shaking red pupil while the sensation of how cold he felt rolling back in. a man who wasn't known for his ability to keep his emotions in line— but! but... even this. an act of cruelty.
curiambro huffs out shakily. a soft inhale with an even unsteady exhale. "cassetti, @tightenshold " full of anxiety and yet, his tone of voice, his nature all together lacking the once kind ... or even hint of politeness he tried to upkeep. to say it was anger would be wrong but to say it was without? ...it's some complex layer of upset. "have you too finally lost your mind?" it aches, makes him feel uneasy. like something is crawling on his skin. it was never his fault , no...
but the allowance of such a humorous idea. his wife for crying out loud. maybe something as nonsensical once may have swelled his unbeating heart more openly but now. anything that allows for him to look forward. to be happy. it hurts. it hurts so bad. and my god, curiambro was uncomfortable. "...please don't force me to make you unhand me myself, prince." it's intentional; a degree of separation in line with the aversion of his gaze. humiliating them both. he doesn't even have the energy to acknowledge whoever that clock fellow was.
what he did to father...
he can't ever let himself bask in a sliver of happiness while the man he sought to uplift suffered at his own actions. "i can't do this."
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sora would have staring competitions with the abnos unintentionally
this was it! what the training had worked up her up too. what faith had been placed in her of the other researchers whom she had come to grown beside. this... this was the culmination of her attempt at change reaching the first opportunity to show that she's listened. "...."
yet.
why was she terrified?
no. it wasn't the fact it was an abnormality that scared her. she's seen and dealt with things so far and wide. it was the anxiety stemming from performance. she... didn't want to fail them.
"s-so..." all she needed to do was gather more information. "n---nice to meet you, @lifemourns! um-- i! i'm sorry— no! wait that's not my name... i mean— i mean! i'm sora." another pause. wait. could this creature even speak? was there a point of introductions. it just felt ... rude to poke and prod it. "ahh... i want t-to talk if you get me... or not. that's... well... it's not what i'm hoping to for but." there was nothing next that followed other than the gazing up and down of the other.
" @flovverworks , this right here," their voice was crystal clear. held in a manner that only was able to be described as polite while their hand held up their passionflower tincture. "is the tincture i had mentioned making, yes— to quiet mental noise. it's most important thou has the ability to choose when thee can relax in between all the chaos."
though doc knew not everyone was fond of touch or the appliance of such things to their skin if they weren't a living example of that. "however, i normally do not have the opportunity to prepare it but thou have generously caught me at a time where i am free... if thou would prefer to drink it. i can prepare thee a concoction of passionflower and chamomile tea."
the palm of his hand firmly— or as firmly as curiambro was still capable of gripping his book. it remained snugged up to his chest, usually retracted so often when not swept up by his mind. a page got flipped often flipped in the silence of his surroundings. something to quietly quell the restlessness going on within his head. a quiet ... relaxed cadence usually. that is.
until said grip weakened. nearly allowing for the book to slip out of his hold at the sight before him. "casetti... @tightenshold?" bewildered. confused. the fugitive himself decided to...
haa... yes. of course.
"...have you come to repent?"
“hey... @tenkoseiensei” a weak with her hand. no... no!! if she was to do this job! she had to face it with the same confide-- ... ... huh. was mister hohenheim even confident? her voice fell flat for a second while she basked mentally in her decision to scan what she all experienced in her mind until the realization of the other waiting on her struck. her hands flail a little bit before grasping at the tattered fabric of her uniform. "i—i too get nervous. it's only to monitor your um... condition so. it's okay. i won't do anything too bad."
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lce verse sora is still forgotten by ryoshu as is everything yet sora remembers but was contracted to hold her silence. what if sora is perpetually stuck with the longing of connection. rien never cared about her and that--- that is something so painful to unpack but it doesn't mean ryoshu wouldn't. right... right?
until sora thinks to try to speak to her but all she can manage is to stare-- to watch with this disgusting bleak wish of having a place to call home or where she belongs but she has no right to that. especially not with ryoshu so when ryoshu notices and sora realizes. she fumbles and stumbles away. averting her gaze. she musn't keep looking.
maybe ??? a little starter call??? i'm keeping it simple. please specify who you'd like for what muse [if multi]
