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❖ ─ ━ ɩɴⅴеႽτɩնατοʀ The only small response that came from her was a small pout. Honestly, it wasn’t his fault…it was just that she was half of the time gullible and most of the time takes everything a bit too seriously-joking or not. But she WAS serious when she said that to him afterall he does mean a lot to her there. ❝I…didn’t know it was a joke….. ❞ The blonde said shyly in response. To her, it was a bit embarrassing to bring out her timid side just a bit but it’s a fair game and she only just use her sketchpad that was on her side to just quietly place over her head there. ❝Maybe just a little….or it’s just me who can’t take a joke at times that’s all….. ❞ She just added in a small voice. Still though she meant every word of what was previously stated to him there, she wasn’t the type to leave someone unless they want to first plus if the bond she has with them is a good and strong one then she’ll stick to them like glue.
Hijirihara wasn’t the type to comfort people. In truth, he didn’t really know how – but? To see his partner begin to pout as she was, caused him to at least step forward. It was an awkward movement, his eyes looking confused.
He hadn’t meant to embarrass or worry her. He had thought he was being funny. Cynical humor, or at least that was the plan. But it appeared his particular brand of funny had only worked to concern her more. Oops. He should… probably practice how he delivered jokes from now on.
However, unsure of what to say, he just carefully lifts his hand – ruffling his partners hair just a little.
“I’m sorry.” He wasn’t very good at communication. He didn’t know how to explain that he was a little… off-beat when it came to jokes. And he wasn’t very good at explaining that, like her, he cared and wanted her to be okay. “… you are fine. We just both have some practice to do, it seems.”
World’s most awkward human being tries to learn to human more by hanging around his friends Ikki and the Heroine. He’s not great about it sometimes, and he’s awfully busy, but he somehow finds time for them regardless. ( And Math. He’s always got time for math. In fact? He’s probably got too much time for math. )
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@streetcrowned continued from [ x ]
Angry? Why would she think he was angry? Kouen was a little confused – though his expression remained unchanged as he held out the gift. Perhaps it was a misunderstanding, and it should sort itself out rather quickly if he wasn’t too hasty about it. However, when she realizes what he’s holding for her, he simply nods. The EMPEROR of FLAMES wasn’t the best at gift giving – in fact? He was rather bad at these “little things” that people seemed to have as common place occurrences.
However, he’d realized the holiday had been coming up and realized that it might mean more to those in his employ then it did to himself. So? He’d gone out of his way to make some preparations. Getting chocolates for the hard-working princess who had been helping him out during this time.
“Yes. It is. Though, I wasn’t sure what type you enjoyed… so, it is a mixture of things.” In fact, he wasn’t someone who ate sweets a whole lot himself, so? He had barely been aware of the fact that there were so many varieties of chocolate. And that there was a percentage of cocoa that made it darker or more bitter. . .
He was about to say as such, however, the golden-haired princess began to cry, and? In his confusion, his eyes widened a little. Had he done something ( w r o n g ) perhaps? Misunderstood the holiday? He opened his mouth for a moment to talk – but stopped when she spoke. Frowning a little, he just reaches out his hand… ruffling her hair ever-so-slightly, before shaking his head. “… of course I appreciate you.” He wouldn’t make her tears worse by joking at her expense for now. He’d apparently already left that mark – if she was now going to use his own comment about herself. “You’ve worked very hard for me since the moment you arrived. I apologize if I’ve made it seem as though your work has been unnoticed. I will be more mindful in the future.” He wasn’t good at comforting others – however? As an ELDER BROTHER, he wasn’t entirely sure how to handle tears. Was reassurance a good method? Or was the fact that he had a practically unchanging expression too much in a situation like this?
He may not look it, but he’s panicking a little right now.
phxnakiism-archive: [ @chiicxne ]
"Would it be bad if I said yes?“
Well, at least he seemed to have found some amusement in her question if nothing else. It was kind of a rude question on her part, but she had been curious. For whatever reason, she hadn’t thought to stop herself from saying anything.
"Sorry, that was kind of a rude question anyways,” she blushed.
Wow, he must have been around for a very, very long time. He’s speaking of trading goods for services and that sort of thing has been out of practice since long before she was even born. She was a child compared to him, not that she was that old even for her own kind. No for a Siren she was quite young.
However, she could use to being called a rivulet, she knew what he meant by it, but for whatever reason, it didn’t bother Chisa.
The fact that people enjoy the thought of being enchanted was something she had to agree with. Having lived all of her life outside of the sanctuaries, she had witnessed many conversations and discussions of mortals wishing they weren’t human. They wished for a lot of things they simply didn’t just understand.
"Mortal’s have always been attracted to magic. Even if their responses are less then positive sometimes.“
This was a known fact. With what she had heard and even what her parents had taught her she was aware of just how careful she had to be around them.
Looking over her eyes finally caught his for once. She had looked into his eyes numerous times but had never had him actually focus on her. He was always looking somewhere else and his eyes were beautiful.
He laughs a little at her question – no, it wasn’t rude. A warlock finding someone’s question rude? Would be rather hilarious. He’d been around for so long nowadays that if he found something as simple and standard as that rude, he would spend his entire life irritated.
In fact, he couldn’t say he remembered the last time he was upset. He wasn’t easy to startle let alone anger. He’d lived for far too long. “You’re just fine, Rivulet.” Juuzo reassures her with a quicksilver smile, before looking at everything in front of him again. He’d already figured out where she could live, what was most convenient for the siren… he already knew the neighbors and how she would generally be perceived. So? Luckily, she should adjust just fine. “Ask as many questions as suits your fancy. I’ve a learned to be patient with the young that come to me. I wouldn’t be in this line of work otherwise.” He laughs a little then – basically offering her a free pass if she had things she wanted to talk about.
“Though, I suppose since I have you here I should warn you – we really do have all sorts here. A werewolf is part of my police force, we have a few pureblood vampires, a young faie youth with ties back to angel-hood. It’s a sanctuary, but? We have all types around, do you believe you’ll be able to handle this sort of diversity? I know some have requested transfers to more… specified Safe Havens. However, Orsus doesn’t specialize in any type of the Folk. We do our best for everyone who comes our way.” This was coming from the man who literally used his magic to form and create this place – whenever a new challenge came his way, he made it work. Such as getting Grave-Dirt delivered for some of the vampires, or dealing with the lack of plants necessary for a forest nymph. He did everything in his power to make this place a safe haven – but that didn’t mean everyone worked well with one another. So? He had to make this disclaimer.
He had to sigh a little though at her next comment.
She wasn’t wrong. CHISA had hit the NAIL on the HEAD with that one – mortals were often fascinated with magic. Others tried to pass on it as miracles or F A T E. However, humans could be rather CRUEL when they came across it as well. < The W I T C H Trails > came to mind in specific.
“They can be fascinated with the beauty of it, and other times… because they don’t understand it, they fear it. And that fear creates the need for violence. Humans… are such odd creatures for that reason.” Humans – unable to deal with the differences they find in their own kind, can barely be trusted to keep a secret let alone live alongside the FOLK. Eventually they would ether want to harness their abilities or they would try to crush them, to eliminate a threat. Either way, it wasn’t pretty.
And neither was this… strange sensation in his chest. For a moment, he put his hand over his chest – over his “HEART,” supposedly.
He had no confirmation of that – until now.
‘… what?’ For a moment, his brilliant, gem-like eyes just focus on the table in front of him… with his hand on his chest, he probably looked a little panicked. However, as old as he was – he recognized he probably was looking strange, and corrects his behavior quickly. Smiling slightly at the young SIREN, before shuffling his papers together. “Alright, Rivulet. Do you want to go check out the area you’ll be living in? I have the keys to the place that you were approved for.”
After meeting up with his birth family, Corrin couldn’t help but want to stay by their side - this was his family too, right? This was the land he was meant to have grown up with. These where the siblings he had been forcefully taken away from. This was his birthright.
It broke his heart to turn away from the family that raised him - but taking up his Hoshidian name, Kamui, he steels his heart and does his absolute best to protect his family. Both sides, if he can help it... but there is no saving everyone. And though he never meant for his returning home to hurt his adopted family as well... he knows that he’s caused them unnecessary grief.
Having decided to return with his adoptive siblings back to Nohr - after all! They may not be his blood siblings, but they’ve always been his family. But, despite this logic making perfect sense to him, it appears the king is enraged by his return.
He can’t put his finger on it. He’s unable to understand why the king is so upset by his return and continuously pushing him to “prove his loyalty” all of a sudden... But, he’s doing his best to support his family. And his family is doing their best to protect him as well.
In this verse - he’s learned that his birth name is Kamui, but usually answers to Corrin instead. His Nohrian name.
( This verse is only available upon request! I default to Birthright or Revelations usually. :’3 )
When faced with an impossible decision to pick one family or the other - Kamui makes one very important decision: He won’t chose ether side. He won’t betray ether side... and so? He and Azura make a dash for it. Leaving the area and having both sides declare him a traitor, due to his inability to chose ether side.
This eventually leads him down the path of multiple truths - things that he had never known was going on behind the scenes, and? Opens the opportunity to save all of his family, both sides, from the invisible puppet masters behind the scenes.
Fire Emblem ( crossover ) verse! To allow Kamui to interact with Fire Emblem characters from various titles. This verse is still heavily under construction!
The canon verse for the events of GetBackers. The infamous transporter with a pattern of violence - followed by strange conditions for his help on missions. He only ever does jobs that interest him, being rather uninterested in money. The reason? He’s already a doctor. He care little for money, given that he’s got plenty already. Plus, he likes to do things that make him feel alive.
“I don’t believe I can die. Thus for, I can’t.” The doctor’s immortality is a difficult thing to explain - but when it comes down to it, it’s truly just as simple as that phrase. In a world where imagination is a large part of your abilities, and your beliefs only make them stronger, as long as he never believes that he can die? He can live forever.
Pre-series. As a wartime doctor, Akabane is often put in the danger of the battle field. However, he doesn’t particularly mind - it’s part of the job. In this particular verse, he’s not overly violent yet. Despite the fact that he is strong and resourceful, he’s more interested in trying to preserve lives. Then again, this is before his “awakening” about the world - so? He’s got no need for violence just yet.
In the “Other World” - Akabane is a brilliant doctor and scientist. Part of the “Project” that set in motion the creation of another world. And one of the ones most baffled by the fact that these “creations” can pass through the gate into their world. However, due to the Witch Queen, they’ve been considering termination of the entire world... The reluctance to do so primarily rests on the fact that one of their own put their “son” in there, after their death... and they wouldn’t be able to copy that data without risking corruption.
Silently appears before Sakakura wearing an orange mustache.
Somehow he wasn’t surprised that, even though they hadn’t seen each other in a little while, this was how the other chose to appear before him. At this moment, he was struggling a little - should he comment on the mustache? Or no? Would that be giving in to what his smaller companion wanted?
Baffled, the former ULTIMATE BOXING CHAMPION decides to do his best to pretend that nothing is… amiss.
“… yes? Is there something I can help you with?”
That was the right way to handle this situation, right? Honestly, at this moment? Sakakura wasn’t entirely convinced. // @cleanhope
Pre-canon verse where Ewan is just a young man living out in the middle of nowhere with his brother. He is a good, innocent, boy who is simply trying hard not to be a burden for his elder brother. He is entirely aware of the fact that it isn’t easy to have to drop everything to raise someone else... and after their parents death? His brother has been doing everything in his power to protect and raise him.
So? He does everything he can to help around the house. And does his best to keep up with his studies, so that his elder brother has no reason to be overly concerned for him.
Unaware of why he was chosen for this particular round - it appears that Ewan was one of the “princes” summoned to the Thousand Year Labyrinth, in hopes of picking the next ruler. And whereas most of them are famous names, genius’, musician’s, ... famous people, he has none of that prestige behind his name and is unsure why he was picked.
Also, he’s one of the ones who is quick to suggest that the others all work together for this crazy event. He’s not interested in competing. He’d rather just make sure that everyone survives.
After the events of the main series - and leading into the events of the second series, this is the events after Ewan was chosen by the others to be the ruler. This would be the verse of the others supporting his rule, and him just sorta... trying his best.
[ @snowinglilys ]╰☆╮ continued from [x]
Though it was much more in his nature to just let things unfold as they would – he couldn’t just sit on his hands and do nothing when he’d seen the familiar butterfly fluttering about. Snow Lily was a dear friend of the family, and if Jeje had been around . . . Well, as the two had always worked side-by-side in protecting the Alicein family? He could only imagine that things would have escalated from there. Luckily, Mikuni was on his own today. And he’d been able to get the child to relinquish his claim on the butterfly in his possession.
“Ah, ya never need to worry ‘bout me just leaving you trapped. Should I be in the area, I’m more then happy to help.” And, despite frequently just allowing the dominos to fall as they would – he was often around. So? With this comment, he’s more then happy to tilt his hat towards the other. A little gentlemanly gesture.
And as Lily had been one of his family’s… “GUARDIANS,” so to say, he certainly wasn’t about to watch one of them be accidentally abducted. Despite his tendency to play devil’s advocate. “Lucky timing, though. Misono would have had a heart attack if some kid decided they were gonna keep ya again.” The funniest part was that he could – truthfully – say a g a i n. Lily, All-of-Love, was certainly a beautiful butterfly.
After having been killed by Hazel when they’d met years ago - he was brought back to life, and asked to help guard him instead. It was a... strange meeting, however? It doesn’t appear that Gat has any sort of ill-will towards the bishop. Having dedicated himself to the other sense, despite facing death multiple times, and having been exiled from his tribe years ago.
Having felt drawn to Hazel since he’d met the young bishop, he’d decided to follow the other of his own accord. In this verse, he hasn’t died yet - though there are some close calls.
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This is the verse that will primarily take place in the bulk of Magi - before a lot of Sinbad’s plans have been revealed. Generally, this will be my primary verse for him, unless the others are requested.
Generally speaking, Sinbad is an inspiration and surprisingly laid-back man. He appears open and genuine in most of his interactions - though that might just be because he is charming and just a little on the manipulative side. He knows how his actions are perceived, he knows what he’s doing, and he’s never lost sight of his goals. Despite how rounded a route he seems to take towards them.
Young Sinbad. Generally speaking this will be the verse i use for any part of Sinbad no Bouken, at least? Until I decide to section it off into portions. If you have any particular timeline in there you’d like to explore? Just let me know!
This is after the time skip from when Alibaba “died.” Where Sinbad now runs the Sindria Trading Company again, and the world has changed quite a bit. It appears Sinbad is still chasing after the tail end of some dream that he’s leaving unspoken... but what exactly at his plans? No one knows.
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