Will be taking the time writing out bios for two new characters. Alongside, polishing Manny's and writing Katsu's backstory on top of that as well. This blog is in desperate need of an update since march last year.

I'll be seeing you all eventually when they're done since I've put them off for way too long.

@feuerwizard asked: "You keep your eyes on me." to Jester. (post-campaign au after they're hooking up?)

@thcninjaway asked: "I'm not here to ask you for anything. I just want to make sure you're okay." (From Naruto - genin era)

ABILITIES  &  SUPER-POWERED  THEMED  PROMPTS

Dark eyes scanned every inch of Naruto's face, as though waiting for some mask to crack, for the words to be rendered nothing but some misguided joke --- just to be kept waiting. To see nothing more but sincerity behind those blue eyes, prompting tension to slowly seep from his being in small increments.

He glanced away as he felt his expression soften considerably, exhaling a silent calming breath; mentally attempting to reseal the cracks in his exterior that managed to tip off to Naruto that something might of been wrong. It wouldn't do, being so transparent.

... Especially following the full moon that had shone bright in the night sky the previous evening; prompting yet another restless night of unwanted memories that he tried his hardest to keep a bay. To ... varying results. The slight bags under his eyes could probably attest.

" ... I'm fine, loser." Sasuke ducked his head slightly, hands shoved into his pockets as he started forward, pushing past Naruto as he continued forward; quickening his pace. He couldn't afford to let himself to be subjected to such questions as 'Are you okay?'. Not now.

Ensign Thera Pardalis, report to the Bridge immediately. Ensign Pardalis to the Bridge ...

The first part of the announcement made her jump; the second, to skip back over the last several days for anything she might have done that was especially out of line. Was this about the restraining hand she'd put on a Bajoran delegate's arm when he'd been about to start a fight? Or because she told a couple of annoying recruits to go out in the vacuum and whistle?

Regardless, instinct had her halfway to the turbolift before her thinking brain caught up. The only time anyone used her full name and in that tone was when something really bad was happening, and old habits died extremely hard.

The journey took far too long, the hum of the lift all too complacent as she took firm control of her breathing and squared her shoulders for whatever was waiting. At last the doors hissed open and she stepped through. "Pardalis, sir, reporting as ..."

Pause. Beat. Her eyes widened.

"O-Oi!! Could you take that nonsense elsewhere, please??"

The gust of icy wind sends an even sharper shiver down Vanitas' spine; teeth chattering despite himself. He could barely deal with the slightest dip into cold temperatures, let along the frigidness that winter - and by extension, the winter spirit - brought with it.