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locking eyes with her across the room
âăăšăăłăâ  that neck looks biteable. or perhaps that gloved hand of his. eye-contact means consent, right ?
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@mrrebbit replied to your post :
locking eyes with her across the room
âăăšăăłăâ  that neck looks biteable. or perhaps that gloved hand of his. eye-contact means consent, right ?

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he laughs â soft, polite, melodic. a song unto itself.  â ... was i not what you expected? â
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what a thrilling twist!
low  maintenance.   he's  staring  at  it   â   something  about  that  makes  sense  dying  on  his  lips  before  taking  the  form  of  a  jab  :   there  one  moment  and  gone  the  next,   at  his  side  now  and  watching  as  paper  twists  and  pivots  to  the  ground.   â   personally â i  think  i  pay  you  more  than  enough  attention  already,   director,   but  if  you  want  to  offer  me  a  more  reoccurring  role,   then who  am  i  to  complain?   â
â ever so stubborn, arenât you? â B)
"Oh no you fuckin' don't--"
Like two jewel thieves from an old film noir, Clear had chased Reca through fields of Memoria within the Dreamscape in the fervent pursuit of the memories left behind by Number 79 of the Genius Society, someone Clear had taken a keen shine to while the erratic director likely wanted it as material for his next film. Two men in different shades of obsession that bore the same depth and intensity. Yet, as he saw the other Memokeeper sprint towards the waiting Dream Bubble in erratic streams of film that warped him between points, but Clear crystallized a throwing knife in hand that crackled like ice as it finished manifesting.
Then, with an expert aim, he lobbed it like a projectile that sung through the air and struck home--right in the back of Reca's head. The inertia was strong enough that he landed soundly to the ground, though Clear knew it wasn't lethal. Really, not much could kill memetic entities such as them, but he didn't need the director dead. Snorting a laugh in amusement, he sauntered past the stunned man gathering himself to his feet while Clear merrily snatched the Dream Bubble.
Juggling it briefly in hand, he spun on his heel and and gave his rival a theatrical bow.
"Smell you later, loser.~" Clear taunted as he merrily vanished from sight.
hi hi layla! some questions delivered for You
if sunday could change one pivotal moment in his life and only one, what would he choose? or if he wouldn't: what would his feelings towards the thought be?
what did he feel like when robin first left the nest?
what do you think his feelings on gopher wood are?
does he have a favorite food, and in comparison, a food he very much dislikes?
what's a secret hobby or like that he has that no one knows of?
free for all! yap about anything you want to with sunday <3
character questions â accepting
if sunday could change one pivotal moment in his life and only one, what would he choose? or if he wouldn't: what would his feelings towards the thought be?
realistically, he wouldn't because a part of him feels like he... kind of deserves all of the bad things that have happened to him ? or rather, it all happened for a reason and shaped him into who he is to this day, for good or bad. if he had to change one thing though if pressed, he'd want to actually go to robin's side when she was shot, because that's his biggest regret and shame he has. he failed as a brother and left robin alone when she needed someone more than ever, so that's the only thing he'd change if the opportunity presented itself
what did he feel like when robin first left the nest?
considering she left probably earlier than I originally thought ( he wrote her a letter when he was like, super young in his first character story ), I feel like her lost was devastating and made him feel very very lonely. as a child who just lost his family and world, robin leaving felt a lot like she died in a way, and even if she did spend more time with him before leaving to pursue her idol career for real, he never quite got over the feeling that she was slowly becoming more and more like a stranger
what do you think his feelings on gopher wood are?
I talk about it more here, but basically, his feelings of his adoptive father are very complex. as time goes on he accepts that gopher was a bad man and did many awful things to him and robin and to the world at large, but a part of him still holds a little bit of love for him because gopher was his father and he doesn't want all the bad thing to tarnish the good memories he has with him. he's certainly more empathetic than he knows he should, but it's not really a clean cut thing either
does he have a favorite food, and in comparison, a food he very much dislikes?
sunday doesn't really have a favorite food per se, but he does enjoy most of the delicacies of penacony as he's not really picky. as for food he absolutely hates, he ( probably predictably ) doesn't like bitter or sour foods really at all, and stays as far from them as he can
what's a secret hobby or like that he has that no one knows of?
he quite likes collecting jewelry. idk if I would say it's necessarily a hobby, but he enjoys shopping for new earrings and rings, especially now that he's travelling to different worlds. he actually has a pretty sizable collection !
free for all! yap about anything you want to with sunday <3
I've been thinking a lot about sunday's bp pfp of him wearing earbuds as a uni student, to be honest. music plays such a big part of his life and he often listens to it to relax, though he also loves analyzing it as well. we see this a little in his texts when he talks about some of the tracks, and I think music and feeling the emotions of it just. fulfills and nourishes his soul in a way that nothing else really can

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send đ if our muses have never interacted before (or have!) and I will write up 3-5 headcanons for their relationship.
The first meeting happened at Paperfold University. Mr. Reca was a guest professor while Harmony was a student. Her first impression of Mr. Reca revealed his deep love for acting. He is passionate, that's for sure, perhaps a bit much in her eyes. It's intimidating at first but she is never the one to discourage other people from speaking about their love.
2. Harmony is intrigued by Mr. Reca's assistant director. She never saw a mechanical frog that operated as an assistant and camera before. Though shy at first, she would ask questions about the frog. How do they work, where do they come from, and what else can they do?
3. Harmony can be shy, which can be an issue when it comes to acting. However, when an artist has a vision he wants to achieve, shyness will do very little to sway him. This is the case with Mr. Reca and his pursuit of creating captivating scenes. Though with some encouragement, Harmony would (within reason) put her shyness aside.
4. It may be possible that Harmony could provide some special effects needed for films. With her super strength and ability to create plasma from the energy her artificial flowers absorb, there are many possibilities to create absolute thrillers.
5. Giving as she is, Harmony is very reluctant to share some of her memories with others, particularly those from ARES. The grisly depictions remain deep in the recesses of her mind, not want to expose anyone else to the horrors. Strapped down, her body was cut open without mercy. She was awake through them all.
Fusing flesh to machine.
Blood on the floor.
Pained cries fell on deaf ears.
They were gruesome and ghastly, but those very memories are art. A story of valor, suffering, and a stubborn heart fighting for survival would do wonders on film. It is the experiences that tell a harrowing story but it's these experiences that she wishes to forget.
â thank you for always keeping me on my toes. â he's unfortunately captivated by sunday's tale
blood and darkness â accepting
a small laugh floats from the halovian's lips at that, a smile curling on his lips afterwards. now that he was no longer affiliated with penacony and he was trying to move on from his past, sunday was more than a little hesitant to recount the events to anyone who wasn't there or didn't have prior knowledge about it. and yet, the director didn't seem particularly bothered by any of it, almost as if he was being told a story rather than things that actually happened. or perhaps he just enjoyed the details, he seemed to be eccentric enough that details that distressed sunday were humorous to him. in any case, he's thankful that mr. reca didn't seem to think of him any different.
â the pleasure is all mine, mr. reca. really, i should be thanking you for listening so intently to my story. â
::   *à©â©â§âË Â Â Â Â Â @mrrebbit   sent :     đ    /     shuffled  spotify  wrapped  starters,   currently  accepting.
    â   i've  got  a  feeling  you've  explained  it   â   but  it  must  have  slipped  my  mind,   â   small,   apologetic  smile  is  offered  to  the  director  as  robin  tucks  a  strand  of  hair  behind  her  ear. Â
 â   won't  you  tell  me  one  more  time?   â    it's  not  that  she's  forgotten  the  narrative  rundown  he'd  given  her  before   âŠÂ   but   mr.  reca's  affinity  for  method  acting  has  her  reconsidering  whether  the  idea  of  collaboration  would  mean  opening  her  door  to  mayhem.  Â
 #     30     â     got  a  feeling     by     the  k's    .