#gildedusurper

Welcome back to lovely Isola Radiale, King Knight!

You will be housed in APARTMENT 318!

You will retain everything you were given in your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!

   Ah, Take this small rat for example... What secrets hide behind those beady eyes? Those buck teeth? Watching it scamper along the sidewalk, stopping to sniff at everyone and everything, Cortex grins devilishly seeing it approach him. As if it could sense or see his demeanor shift, it attempts to make a break for it before being swaddled in his gloved hands. “Ah, ah, ah~!! Wouldn’t want a specimen like yourself getting away so quickly, would we~? Mmhmhmhmhm!!” Taking the caution to avoid being bitten, his eyes trace over the rodent in his mitts. Hmmm... The longer he held it the more disappointed he grew. This rat wasn’t all that special. It was just your average, ordinary, Rattus norvegicus. Just a plain Brown Rat. And here he was hoping for something a bit more amazing. If there’s dogs with tablets for heads, who’s to say a simple rat couldn’t be a camcorder, or microphone?

   “...Blast it. Just a simple old rat. Nothing more, nothing le- OWW!!” Ah, it finally bit him. It’s not enough to break the skin, thank goodness for those gloves, but boy did that smart!! Baring his teeth at the poor thing, Cortex brings it closer to his face in an attempt to intimidate it... Only for it to squirm free and leap onto his face! “AHH!! STOP THAT!! OFF!! GET OFF OF ME!!!” He hollers, flailing around, trying to get the rat off of his person somehow. His head, his face, in the confines of his clothes. Then the clawing and scratching stops, as does he. Freezing in place, he searches himself nervously. “Where’d it go...? Urgh... Lousy rodent!! As soon as find that little...” Trailing off into a series of mutters and expletives, Cortex stops his little rant when he hears the sound of metal steps approaching. A robot?

There was something about this man that just screamed ‘attention’. It may just be the armor the other was wearing, but it was pretty blinding to stare at for a long time. What makes people want to show themselves off? Why are people trying their best to show and make themselves known in the most obnoxious way? Not that the survivor would ever ask that out loud, but it was a thought on why people seem to want to attract attention in the most obnoxious way. Is it worth asking? Maybe at some other point.

Soft Fluff || Not Accepting This Is So Damn Old Blease Kill Me

@gildedusurper​ said: “Please, stay by my side.”

Having known the knight for just over a year, knowing just how seriously he could take the Medic’s deadpan statements, it shouldn’t have come as any surprise that his tasteless ribbing might have been misconstrued as being far more genuine than he’d meant. He understood that about his lover, generally taking care to avoid sensitive topics like breakups or the island’s tendency for whisking others away in his humor... and even still, mistakes are made. He’s still very much himself.

It’s precious moments after eyes widen that his own words register, swiftly replaced by gratefully accepted apologies and assurances of their falsehood, the worst of the tears avoided through the use of one firm, timely embrace and an emphatic kiss. The ensuing silence and brushing of cheeks gives way to Augustus’ plea, be it whispered through the necessity of a wavering voice or some desire to hold onto that calm, sending yet more daggers of guilt into the elder’s chest.

“Always.” Hands are disentangled from his own dark hair to be clasped between them by their larger counterparts, distance forced between painted lips and an already smeared face, spine curving to better meet his gaze, “Augustus, I swear to you. I’ve already sworn to you, that I would stay.”

“ Darling give me names, I’m ready to commit what the kids call ‘murder’! ”

Well the Bandicoot still had no idea where exactly he was and he’s been here for a day. Yet he’s already found a familiar face and got into a fight that went through a street so that’s some ‘hello!’ he’s made to the locals.

So now Crash has no idea exactly where on this island he is. He knows he has a room in a condo,but no idea exactly where it is. Maybe he could ask someone? Yeah that seems like the best idea to do. Probably not ask Cortex since if he does,the scientist will probably try and attack him again.

Walking around for a bit,Crash was scanning his eyes around to see if there was anyone he could trust with asking for help. There was a few that caught his eye but the one that truly got his attention was the Knight in shiny golden armour and what seemed to be a crown on-top of his helmet. Crash had seen many knights on his adventures through time but never-ever saw one like this! And they appeared to be a king so they had to be trustworthy!

“Stay indoors I’m committing murders.”

I can’t be killed, but thank you for the concern, dearest Augustus.

@gildedusurper

King Knight is standing in the middle of the garden of the Ushiromiya mansion. He has been doing so for a while now.

At first, Battler thought that the man wanted to enter the house to talk to him or Beato, so he waited for King Knight to knock on the door. He didn’t, so Battler came to conclude that the man simply wanted to admire the rose garden. Nothing bad about that, so he left him be.

But then... He pulled up some roses. Which is a very rude thing to do! Does he have any idea of how hard it is to keep the garden fresh looking like this in the middle of winter?!

So, it doesn’t take too long for the sorcerer to stand before King Knight after a cloud of butterflies appears before the man. Honestly, it’s best that he handles this than Beato. She’d outright kill the guy for tarnishing the garden.