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Starter for @daggerinthedark for Yu Kanda
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.
[ TXT ] : if you don’t respond in 5 minutes i’m declaring you legally dead.
-> Kikoru for Narumi
He was in the middle of a game on his phone when the message popped up. ANNOYED, he couldn't just pause his game now, no. Though it was going to take a lot longer than five minutes to finish this round.
Guess he was going to be legally dead.
Haha, Ha. It was going to be funny when he replied ten minutes later to her.
[ sms - kikoru shinomiya ] Guess I'm dead now. I can live with that.
[ sms - kikoru shinomiya ] I was playing a game that you interrupted.
[ sms - kikoru shinomiya ] And yeah, I beat my level. What do you want?
𝚃𝙴𝚇𝚃 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 || accepting @daggerinthedark
There is a gift settled neatly on William's table. A simple brass box, nothing conspicuous, but inside were baked treats of various shapes and sizes and flavors. The brand is neither cheap nor too expensive but certainly not a well-known one, and rested inside atop the treats themselves is a small note. ' Take what you want, or give what you don't. It's just something I found while out. - A ' ( From Albert 5 hours after i wrote this out because im nervous )
[Unprompted]
It was a seemingly ordinary day--so William did wonder what the occasion was, until he read the little note affixed to the parcel, then looked inside.
"...Well, how thoughtful," he mused and figured there was enough for everyone in the manor. Perhaps he ought to share. "I'll have to remember to thank him, later."
@daggerinthedark asked: 🏤 Stepping into a house that gives off all the wrong vibes -> Cross for Allen
🞠~☔︎~🞠 Eerie Atmospheric Settings: Plot Starters 🞠~☔︎~🞠 Allen Walker 🞠~☔︎~🞠 Verse: Pierrot Prince ~ Main
There aren't many people left in this village; the brickwork pockmarked with bullet holes and weeds choking the houses that haven't had occupants in more than a decade. Everything about it feels run down and tired ─ those that have remained are all getting on in their years. Allen can't see a single person younger than fifty; there are no children playing in the dusty streets, no teenagers making eyes at one another, no young adults preparing for the next stage in their life.
"The inn closed down years ago." An old man carrying firewood back to his place says to Cross, raising a hand weathered with age and hard work to point to another. This one stands out; as the brickwork is white washed ( if very dirty ) and has an overgrown tangle of a garden to the left. "Yer welcome ta stay in the old Silvertongue residence. The missus died years ago, her son in the war like the rest o' the young men."
Allen wanders off as the man continues to prattle, Timcanpy on his shoulder. He tries peering in through the window first, but it's so caked with dust that all he sees is grey. Then he tries the door, which has a very rusty handle, but opens with a moaning creak of the hinges and allows him to look inside.
Instantly, all of the hairs on the back of Allen's neck go up. He's getting some kind of strange, awful sense from this place. Part of him is telling him to turn around and leave ─ and the other has a sense of foreign nostalgia that he can't put his finger on. It doesn't make any sense, he's never been to this village before. Allen can only pray that Master will demand they leave in the morning to continue their journey, instead of sticking around.

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✦ . ⁺ 【 @daggerinthedark / STARTER CALL from a super long time ago ( Dazai ). 】 ⁺ . ✦
˗ˏˋ *⠀★⠀‿︵⠀˗ˏˋ⠀𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕. There was no reason for them to enjoy doing dirty work for their captors. To them, it was STUPID that those men relied on a literal child to commit their atrocities while they sat around and did nothing. But⠀—⠀at least it allowed them to actually GO OUTSIDE for once.
⊱ ★ ⊰⠀˗ˏˋ⠀Still, the missions had their caveats. The Boss wouldn't have been happy if anything went wrong. And seeing this man in this rival hideout ? Definitely counted as something GOING WRONG.
⊱ ★ ⊰⠀˗ˏˋ⠀The smile doesn't leave their face despite the meeting between enemies. They were still intent on having their FUN.
⊱ ★ ⊰⠀˗ˏˋ⠀❛⠀Hi, DAZAI - SAN ! It's funny seeing you here !⠀❜
⊱ ★ ⊰⠀˗ˏˋ⠀❛⠀So I may or may not have CURSED a few people in this building ! But I hid my doll too so you can't find it ! Or maybe you can if you try REALLY hard !⠀❜
@daggerinthedark asked:" get up. we're going. " -> Cross for Allen
🞠~☔︎~🞠 "I CANNOT SHOW ANY WEAKNESS" PROMPTS 🞠~☔︎~🞠 Allen Walker 🞠~☔︎~🞠 Verse: Pierrot Prince ~ Main
Already? Allen can only groan low in his throat as he's jostled awake. He sits up and yawns, rubbing at his sleepy eyes to see Cross already dressed and packed. Going to have to scramble double time to get ready himself. He's learned quickly that his master is not a patient man and has no problem leaving him behind to play catch up.
"It's early though..." Or at least it feels early. He yawns again and stands to look out the window of the room they've rented. Yep, still dark. Heck, the streetlamps are still lit! Can't Allen just have another hour to sleep on the little cot he was shooed to?
Everything feels blurry as he hurries to put on his coat and shoes, gazing enviously at Timcanpy, who is snoozing away on the bed that Cross slept in. Lucky golem, he gets to sleep while he and Master tromp down the cobblestones to God knows where next. "Can we at least have breakfast, Master?"
Starter for @daggerinthedark for Dr. Stein
Sharp coughs sound out as a individual slowly ventures through this strange world as it seemed to be night but the moon which made him uneasy with a question: why...does it have a weird looking face complete with a sickening grin and blood? Was he just imagining things here?
He weakly shook his head as he tried to find someone for aid on where he ended up but no one seemed to be around, he tilts his head a bit as he notices a strange building complete with...stitches? Weird decor.
His golden irises scan around before cautiously entering the weird building, the inside was too dark to make out any thing.
He gulps a little as he kept his dual bladed bow close in case he was suddenly ambushed as the bluish yellow marks begin to slowly appear up the right side of his neck, he decides to brave it as it wasn't dire to take out his medication yet.
All the while, he just can't seem to shake off the feeling: the feeling of being watched.