#oriphic

[ CALM ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

Technically ,    androids  couldn’t  breathe.  It  was  a  simulation,  something  to  make  them  more  appealing  and  trustworthy  for  humans,  and  yet  when  she  spoke  those  words  ;  (  just  breathe.  )  it  rattled  through  him  with  timid  understanding.  a  gentle  request,  not  an  order  rushed  to  him  that  he  must  complete  or  something  he  must  bear  the  weight  of.  a  light  brush  of  a  grounding  phrase,  settling  the  waves  of  fear  and  uncertainty  that  swept  him  up  and  away  into  the  great  wealth  of  his  mind.  It  was  hard  to  pull  him  out,  and  yet  she  did.  Plucked  him  from  the  sea,  from  the  unyielding  waves  that  kept  crashing  down  and  down  on  him.  Stress  levels  were  stretching  into  dangerous  areas,  and  not  a  word  was  said.  Hands  clasped  tightly  together  until  they  tremble,  and  how  he  breaks  so  silently  affording  those  around  him  the  luxury  of  turning  a  blind  eye  if  they  so  please.  Simon  was  the  one  to  keep  the  peace,  to  instill  a  sense  of  calm,  but  ------------  

Q :  who  would  be  such  an  anchor  for  the  one  who  takes  all  the  suffering  from  others?  ;  

A :  no  one.

Normally ,    that  would  be  the  answer,  the  end  of  it.  Until  her  voice  comes  and  reaches  past  his  fear,  his  terror.  Presses  upon  a  raw  nerve  rattled  in  his  core,  emotion  spilling  past  and  whispered  in  a  hushed  tone  dripping  with  vulnerability.

❛    i’m  okay .    ❜

He  wanted  to  be ,    and  by  the  way  he  speaks  it’s  apparent  he’s  saying  it  to  convince  himself  of  it.  Statement  repeated  like  trembling  hands  pressed  around  a  crumbling  structure,  a  means  of  begging  his  mind  to  hold  together  just  a  little  while  longer.

        ｡ﾟﾟ           𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎          𝐘𝐄𝐒       ??           𝐘𝐎𝐔          𝐀𝐑𝐄            𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇           𝐀𝐍          𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐄          𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋          𝐈'𝐌       ,,,          in           absolute          awe           at         this          message  .           to           be          told          your           oc           could            fit           into           canon       ??          that          you          even          expect          an            appearance                    /                   mention          within          the           games       ??          it’s          truly           the            𝙶𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚂𝚃          𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙸𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃                     &                    really           has          me           𝗰𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴           𝗶𝗻          𝘁𝗵𝗲          𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯          𝗿𝗻       ,,,          it’s          such          an          honour  .          𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔           𝚢𝚘𝚞       !!          𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚘          𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑          ♡ 

𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐀'𝐒 "𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓".    (  𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜.  )

“I’m sorry, but I’m afraid I cannot tell you that in good faith. I do not know the answer myself, and that is something for you to someday determine. I can only speak on what I have observed, not what I’ve yet to experience.” 

GIL NO

Gil yes.

          He knew not about passion, rather he was familiar with urgency, a need to fulfill one’s pleasure as soon as possible lest the whole experience ends prematurely (as in his partner regretting their choices and fleeing). Therefore, every action of his was not fully relished, rather made in haste, his nerves not able to fully divulge into the bliss that such actions should come with. It took Andromeda’s voice to break the spell he’s bound in, blue hues widening with shock at her bold statement.   ❛   Y-You’re not   ?   ❜   An inquiry made with extreme belief. 

          It was then that he realized what brought upon her words   ;   he had not realized the pace he was going at, truly.   ❛   Shit, my bad, I guess I should slow down a bit.   ❜   It was finally time to actually savor the experience.  

@oriphic​ 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝: “there was a murder there. another one’s missing.“ 

        𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌:  sharp objects … sentence starters  ( 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 )

“These are givens in any human locale. For what reason are you spouting such mundane news? To approach me with mere trivialities is nothing short of impertinence.”

i hate how andi just deadpan: the door/window is right there

Polar chrome soon fades into abyssal dark as Gilgameš finally approaches their room, a heavy, chasmic aura swallowing his environs. It was heady, almost, the way it permeated the air. Anyone else would have probably ran as far as they possibly could, or fainted on the spot. Not him. 

He rings the doorbell, a broken, electronic chime echoing off of the walls. 

His angelic voice sprites lightly from his throat, all too ready to bare witness to the anomaly for himself. This was something worth his attention. “Greetings! Would you please come outside? An introduction is long overdue, and I care to know your name.”

Not simply your class, Destroyer — the many rumours clamoring within this institution will not be enough to slake me.