Feb 15, 2023
Birthday? Sephiroth vc idk you but Stabs ā¤ļø
a stab from sexiroth ???? thanks one winged daddy
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Birthday? Sephiroth vc idk you but Stabs ā¤ļø
a stab from sexiroth ???? thanks one winged daddy
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stabs you ā¤ļø
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@comedicdeath [ Cade & Dante ]Ā
Ā Ā Ā SHE would have whistled or greeted in a sing-song tone to get Danteās attention from across the room, but perhaps a silent entrance was more than enough to make her presence known. After a small gig (and a brawl) in a bar happened in one night, Cade figured to visit her best friend and fellow hunter to sit back and relax... maybe have some pizza while at it. So, the guitarist made herself at home and decided to sit on Danteās desk, her one leg up as she took a slice of pizza and bit on the crust first.
Ā Ā Ā AMBER eyes shifted their gaze at him while she continued to eat her slice, before giving a peace sign at Dante with her free hand and wiggled her brows -- it was her way to sayĀ āsupā.
thereĀ wasĀ noĀ reasonĀ forĀ shinraĀ toĀ occupyĀ wutaiĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā butĀ Ā hereĀ wereĀ soldiersĀ byĀ theĀ thousandsĀ takingĀ overĀ theĀ landĀ ofĀ herĀ peopleĀ andĀ disruptingĀ theĀ peaceĀ theyĀ maintainedĀ forĀ centuriesĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā itĀ shouldnātĀ annoyĀ manamiĀ asĀ muchĀ asĀ itĀ doesĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā andĀ yetĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā anytimeĀ sheĀ seesĀ oneĀ ofĀ thoseĀ shinraĀ lapdogsĀ sheĀ canātĀ helpĀ butĀ seetheĀ withĀ frustrationĀ atĀ theirĀ presenceĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā toĀ eachĀ theirĀ ownĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā butĀ loyaltyĀ alwaysĀ cameĀ atĀ aĀ priceĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā herĀ eyesĀ fallĀ onĀ oneĀ soldierĀ inĀ particularĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā sheĀ assumesĀ thatĀ heĀ mustĀ beĀ highĀ inĀ rankĀ fromĀ howĀ heāsĀ dressedĀ butĀ itāsĀ hisĀ obviouslyĀ tooĀ tallĀ statureĀ thatĀ primarilyĀ catchesĀ herĀ attentionĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā @comedicdeathĀ isĀ aĀ menacingĀ visageĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā inĀ truthĀ sheādĀ hateĀ toĀ everĀ crossĀ pathsĀ withĀ himĀ onĀ aĀ battlefieldĀ simplyĀ fromĀ theĀ sheerĀ sizeĀ ofĀ himĀ aloneĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā butĀ sheĀ knowsĀ herĀ fellowĀ wutaiansĀ wouldĀ beĀ theĀ oneĀ toĀ doĀ soĀ ifĀ thisĀ tensionĀ escalatesĀ intoĀ warĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā aĀ tragedyĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā trulyĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā herĀ curiosityĀ isĀ prematurelyĀ cutĀ offĀ byĀ aĀ shrillĀ yellĀ acrossĀ theĀ villageĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā aĀ manāsĀ voiceĀ yellingĀ aboutĀ theĀ rogueĀ techĀ makingĀ itsĀ wayĀ directlyĀ towardsĀ herĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā manamiĀ couldĀ defendĀ herselfĀ toĀ someĀ extentĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā butĀ toĀ goĀ upĀ againstĀ oneĀ ofĀ shinraāsĀ battleĀ robotsĀ wasnātĀ somethingĀ sheādĀ fareĀ wellĀ againstĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā theĀ groundĀ rumblesĀ beneathĀ herĀ feetĀ Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā theĀ treesĀ swayingĀ fromĀ theĀ breezeĀ asĀ itĀ approachesĀ Ā Ā .Ā Ā Ā sheĀ acceptsĀ deathĀ butĀ doesĀ notĀ welcomeĀ itĀ Ā Ā .
šššššššššššš.
@comedicdeathā asked: try again . - sephiroth
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "š¶šš šš šš ššš!" Roars the storm. Rapidity in stride, war bites at soles; the clatter of blades singing around them is naught but normalcy in this lifetime. Warring perpetuity consumes && makes a home in her bones. It envelops the lingering humanity lost in the waters of her eyes since hardened by battle-born duty imposed via divine influence. Leave it to the gods to merely breathe && their will be done. But lo, be ever certain that their wishes never be of their own doing. They find their champions, delegate the trouble to others unexpecting; && then they fight. Tooth && nail, gnashing teeth of a wolf daring the other to impede her further. Slipstreams of scarlet at the behest of immeasurable && undeterred prowess clashing with the sovereign of despair. A part of a war that was never meant to be their own.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā But even so, death come swiftly to the unfortunate soul swept away && felled. For none would have power over her again; sheād sooner walk to deathās door than be delivered. Evident in the way she fights without reservation. Colliding length of blade against the might Masamune in steelās dance. Each exchange is like the nails in the coffin of humanity. Hammering away at what is left, dwindling away the reserves of mortality as if it were limitless; are they truly human after all is said && done anyway? When the cries of war reverberate to the stars above, whatās left when itās over? Naught but shells of what once was. Exhaustion amidst tenacity && yet still one could recall the very moment normalcy was relinquished into the depths of misfortune. She fights on.Ā He will too.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Itās what they do.
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@comedicdeath [ from inbox ]:
ā iām trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ā - pixie @ tenji, naoki just letting it all happen lmao
Ā Ā āEh? But thereās... nothing wrong with my hair?ā Tenji blinked and turned his head to where the other was. If there was one thing he knew (at least, as far as he remembers), it would be the fact that he never touched anything that could have made his fluffy hair become a wild mess after he woke up from his nap. Could have this been the work of the petite figure? And why did Pixie wanted to fix it so badly? Did they need to prepare for something?
Ā Ā Ā TENJI scratched the side of his head and pondered on the thought, his head tilted to the side as eyes looked on at the other.Ā āAre we preparing for... something?ā He asked.Ā āOr is there something that shouldnāt be in my hair?ā
ā I donāt know if I can do that. ā - jin
Jin was hesitant.
Who could blame him? Kazuya had gone off the deep end and he was basically being fed to the wolves. Still, Lars needed his nephew to stow away any doubts and fears that may have clouded his mind in order for him to accomplish the task at hand.
āHow do we get you to believe that you can?ā
Prove strength to himself? Resilience? There was a very real chance that this could go sideways, and Lars required a shift in Jinās mindset. At the moment it was doing neither of them any good.
ā ā @comedicdeath | Jin
ā Well, Iāll keep my distance. ā - jin, royal au :)
Larsā expression was one uncharacteristic of him. Eyes wide like a deer in headlights and stiff as a board. Even though the last time he had seen Jin was when the man was but a babe, seeing anyone of the Mishima clan setting foot on lands he felt at peace on made his blood run cold.
Conversation brought clarity and the breath held hostage in his lungs finally released, and reluctantly, as did the grip he had on his sword. Jin too was an exile, but of his own volition.
āHow did you manage to escape your father..? And what of your mother?ā He inquired, curious as to how Jin had made it this far without the whole country looking for him, or perhaps they had been.
āYou are of noble blood, surely they have hounds after youā¦ā
ā āĀ @comedicdeath