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She had wanted to insist, to hold the blade close to her chest and demand, Don’t you have anything to say for yourself? But the thing was– the princess did. She did have something to say for herself.

Kallen had seen the footage, the glazed and wild look on Euphemia’s face as she demanded that all the Japanese be killed, mouth still that perfect little curve of a smile, so regal as she said it, just as she had been regal on the news when she demanded the creation of the SAZ. How could they be the same person, and both of them here now, in this subdued little woman? This woman, who she could kill so easily. She could avenge all the Japanese, all of them who had died that day, and every day in the bloody war. She could run forward and jam the knife upwards into her ribcage, but the thought– the frontal stab, a knife through the chest– it made her remember Zero as he arced his blade through Lelouch, that day–

She dropped her weapon with a hollow clamor to the ground. Euphemia made her feel sick, made her want to go home, where it was all over, where wounds were growing over with fresh scar tissue, and life continued its forward march. Not here, where everything was backwards. Where ghosts lived among humans.

She couldn’t decide if she wanted to look at the princess or turn away, to let her speak or to spit on her shoes. But if she killed her now, would she not be just like all of the Britannians– would she not be just like Euphemia’s own bloodthirsty sister, killing without thought for the lives in front of her? She had done it enough. She had killed enough under Zero’s orders. And then, it had always been toward an end, toward a fate better than the way life was. But here, now– what better life would she be giving, aside from one without Euphemia? She could not help but feel like this princess was harmless here, in front of her. No weapon, no demand for murder. She would be protecting no one with that murder, not even her own heart. 

“Speak,” she said, defeated. She reached down for her little wooden knife, crouched on the ground. “There’s no excuse for it,” she said, a little louder. “If you say one word against the Japanese– if you so much as look at me wrong– I won’t hesitate to kill you again.” 

The emotions played across Kallen’s face as plain as day, and Euphie could barely keep eye contact. Remembering the SAZ, having nightmares about it-- That was one thing. Lelouch and Suzaku had told her the truth as gently as they could, and assured her that nothing was her fault.

But Kallen didn’t know this. Kallen sees her as a cold blooded murderer. Even if it wasn’t her fault, that fact would never change. She still caused the death of thousands, after promising a safe haven to live as they pleased. A knot forms in her chest, and when she’s finally told to speak, she takes in as deep a breath as possible.

“I promise I will do my best to explain the situation.” She raises her gaze back to to the other’s. “It is somewhat complicated, and as such there is something I must know before I continue.”

“Are you aware of the power called Geass?” 

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   Maybe near midnight wasn’t the greatest time for any woman to venture out on their own, but the laundromat was so much more tolerable when there was no one else around. The only noise was the humming of fluorescent lights and the droning of the washing machine. In front of it sat Senjougahara, empty basket in the chair next to her and an open book in her lap.

   No reaction was given when the trill of the doorbell cut through the white noise, the woman instead opting to watch the other female out of the corner of her eye. She didn’t seem threatening at all, and Hitagi was content on staying quiet until the stranger approached a machine with her load.

   “Don’t use that one. It chews everything up.”

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She too found the night to be the best time to do laundry, though Suzaku had been adamant about walking her to the laundromat. Euphie enters by herself, however, a look of determination on her face. Naturally as a princess, laundry was never something she had to do herself-- But it was a task she took on in this new world without complaint. 

Just as she was about to drop her heavy hamper in front of one of the machines, a voice caused her to stumble to a stop. 

“Oh, does it?” Her gaze moves from the washer to the woman, a grateful smile lifting her features. “Thank you for telling me. I would hate for any of my clothes to go missing. Has this happened to you before?”

As she speaks she merely moves to the next machine over, balling all of the clothes up into her arms.

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misterallfiction replied to your post

DONT DO THIS

SOMETIMES U JUST..... ACCIDENTALLY MURDER THOUSANDS OF PPL

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i am so so so very sorry like a month ago i promised to reach out to people about wedding plots and then proceeded to fall off the face of the planet. it was probably even longer than that i am the WORST

basically work got really hectic because i work for a hotel company that combined with the other biggest one in the industry, and that completely sapped all of my energy for two weeks. and then i was a bridesmaid in my friend’s wedding, etc etc etc

but! that wedding is done! and while work is still crazy busy i am slowly getting over my anxiety to deal with it so i have slightly more energy when i get home than i did before! i am still very much going to be a snail, but i promise i am going to chip away at my replies and message everyone who liked my ad from before when i can ;;;; as always thank you for your patience friends

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morniveus‌:

every other thought fades away as he melts into the kiss, something he was still ultimately getting used to. even if they had shared warmth in more ways than this, it was still so…different. for so long before becoming a couple, before everything bad happened, Suzaku thought about what it might be like to kiss her. he would try so hard to get rid of the thoughts because, well, he didn’t deserve something so nice with someone as kind as she was. he never even dreamed that the simple wish of kissing the girl he loved would come true.

when he pulls away, he wastes no time in simply pulling her close again. he’d be content in just sitting there with her forever. it was like nothing else mattered when he was close to her– that’s selfish, though, and he lets her go soon enough. they couldn’t stay in that building forever, after all…and–

“Ow, ow–!”

Suzaku winces at a sudden, familiar pain. he doesn’t even need to look, but when he does, he sees Arthur’s mouth clamped firmly on his hand. at this point, it was a term of endearment…if not a mood killer. he chuckles despite Arthur’s sharp little fangs, shooing the feline away gently.

“Seems like someone’s jealous.” he pauses, then remembers something. “Oh– Are the others here? Merlin and Morgana?”

It feels as though it’s over as quickly as it began. Everything always moved quickly with Suzaku, though Euphie would never complain about it. Fast was good in their case-- It meant that things were going well, even if they had to push through some more challenges before getting to where they were now.

The only downside she can think of at this moment was, although selfish, that the kiss felt too short.

And Arthur, of course, made sure they remembered his presence. Quickly scooping him back up into her arms, she gently chastises him for biting Suzaku again before enthusiastically replying. 

“Yes, they’re both here, too! They’ve all been a little bit nervous adjusting to this new place... I had been trying to calm them down when Arthur ran out.” She pauses, thoughtful for a moment.

“But now I think instead of just running away, he was leading me here to you.”

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If there was ever a person Kallen never wished to see again, she knew this must be her. This woman– the woman she had seen massacre her own people, the people Kallen had fought to protect… was always going to fight to protect, and so many of them, so many children, and families, all destroyed by this one person…

She felt her fists instinctively clench. Why couldn’t anybody just stay dead? First Suzaku, a traitor to his own race, and now Euphemia, the bloody woman who first let him rise in rank. If she could damn them both to hell now, she would. She’d thought they were already there. 

Yes, the renewal in Japan after the Demon Emperor finally died had given her a sort of peace. Yes, she did not want to hate the Britannians any longer. Ohgi was married to one, after all. And yet seeing this woman, who she had watched commit murder while smiling and chipper, Kallen could not let the feeling of hatred ease away with time. There were some things that could never be forgiven. No matter if she was Lelouch’s sister, no matter if time had passed, no matter that Japan was free. 

She removed the wooden knife from her pocket and aimed it towards Euphemia, who was looking at her now with her hands clasped so politely together. What, no guns here?

“Give me a reason,” Kallen said firmly, raising her voice to let it be heard over the distance between them, “that I shouldn’t use this to kill you now, and show you the pain you brought my people?” She had never played this through in her head before; never thought, as some do when tragedies are committed, what would I say to the perpetrator? It was too much. She just wanted to forget. And now… and now she couldn’t. 

Truthfully, it’s a tamer reaction than she was expecting. Euphie relaxes her muscles from a hit that never came, though her gaze remains lowered. Everything Kallen felt towards her was justified-- And if she didn’t believe the truth, then Euphie would allow whatever punishment Kallen felt was necessary.

“I would not stop you, if that’s what you wished to do.” Were the rules in this world the same as the other one? If someone died, they came back in the old city. Should she die, she’d be just like a pesky fly that wouldn’t go away-- An endless cycle where she would be haunting Kallen forever, a reminder of the atrocious event that took place in the SAZ.

“Your anger is justified. I know what happened was wrong.” Her hands clap even more tightly together, and she finally looks up at Kallen. “However I would like to explain things to you. It may sound as though I’m making excuses, but I promise I am not.”

Not that promises from her would do any good for Kallen-- After all, she had promised the safety of Japanese people, and many of them still died anyway.

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It’s silly of her to assume she could avoid the memories of the SAZ here, too.

She’s seen people from home before, who knew the truth of that awful, bloody day. Sometimes she still has the nightmares, but having Suzaku nearby has made the coping easier. One time she thinks, rather naively, that it might be able to stay in the past.

That day is the day where she sees someone directly harmed from it-- Someone who doesn’t know the truth, and curses her name because of it.

The pain is quick to spread across Euphie’s face. She looks away, gaze firmly planted on the ground beneath her feet. It was years ago now that she had been in the opposite position, unaware of what had actually happened at the opening ceremony. However, she had believed that it was a success-- Kallen believes otherwise. Kallen saw her with a gun, bloodied and shooting bullets into Japanese people.

Bile rises in her throat. She understands now why it was so difficult for Suzaku to talk about it. Knowing the girl before her has to be looking at her with fire in her eyes, the former princess clasps her hands together and waits. Whether it’s yelling, a slap, anything-- She expects it.

She also hopes she’ll be given a chance to clear her name.

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morniveus‌:

the pain from Arthur’s bite fades away the moment he hears her voice.

since he arrived, the ever present worry that She wouldn’t turn up somewhere in the city lingered in the back of his mind. he was all too familiar with the twisted game these universes played and knew very well that loved ones could arrive one moment and be taken away the next. yet, when he’d arrived with the engagement ring still on his finger, his heart had been filled with hope. 

Suzaku has only a moment to take in her familiar visage, to hear her voice speak his name, before she’s shoving herself through the window. always so impulsive…he wonders if she ever thinks before acting. then again, that’s one of the qualities he loves so much about her. whether she be falling from a window or climbing into one, she’s the Euphie he so adores.

with open arms, Suzaku catches her as he tumbles into his arms, letting her weight knock them both to the ground. in the moment, though, he feels nothing but elation.

“Euphie, I…” he wraps his arms around her, heart thumping away in his chest. “I’m so glad you’re here, too.”

It’s so reminiscent of their first meeting-- How many more times would she leap from windows to greet him? The possibilities were endless, and as long as nothing strange were to happen in this new world, they had all the time in the universe. 

When their bodies land on the ground, she quickly checks two things: One, to make sure that Arthur is alright, and two, that she didn’t accidentally hurt Suzaku. The cat had managed to get away before their collision, and when she looks at Suzaku, he’s smiling. It causes one of her own to form, along with some tears.

“I’m so happy...” She brushes the back of her hand against her eyes, trying her best to get them clear. “Suzaku... I didn’t know when I would see you again.”

It’s hard for her to look anywhere else, now. There’s no need to question if this is the same Suzaku who had spent all those years with her in the city-- She knows. Without having to check his hand to see if he’s wearing the engagement ring that matches hers, she knows. She also knows that with their chests pressed together, he can surely feel how quickly her heart beats, in tandem with his.

She’s overwhelmed with emotion, to the point where she doesn’t know what to say next. Her heart’s filled to the brim, and before she knows it she’s dipping her head to do something that was once so foreign and terrifying, but now familiar and comforting.

She kisses him.

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astrvgaia‌:

Soma hugged her tightly. “I-i understand how you feel Euphie; b-b-but at least let me accompany you i-i may not be able to do much but.” She takes out her two puppets trying to hide any fear that was on her face. making the funny voices. “with out us to keep you safe you’ll be in danger euphie our trusty tonfa will protect you!” with that the blonde stuffed them back into the pastel canvas jacket. “I-i don’t want to lose another friend..o-or be alone again in this world.

“That’s right, I know you’ll keep me safe.” She returns the embrace tightly, smiling gently. “You don’t have to worry, Soma. I promise I’ll be by your side as long as I am able to be. We can get through anything that comes our way together.”

Sparing a quick glance to the surrounding area, a thoughtful frown then forms on her face. “Where should we go next?”

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“Ohhh…” He doesn’t quite get it, but it doesn’t necessarily seem like a good thing – She’s definitely very happy by his compliments, regardless.

“My name’s Raito Kurouzu. What about yours?” He extended a hand. “I don’t know if I was considered popular back home.”

“That’s alright, being popular isn’t as nice as it sounds, anyway.” Especially when you were once royalty Her face scrunches up a little at the thought, but is quick to return to a smile at his gesture, and she happily accepts it.

“My name is Euphie! It’s very nice to meet you, Raito. Have you been here long?”

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hi friends!!!! i wanted to reach out here, because euphie is engaged, and will be getting married to suzaku in isola!!!! naturally, neither one of them know what the heck they’re doing and could use help. i wanted to post this lil ad since having euphie gain some more new friends to help her with things/even attend the wedding when it happens somehow would be so kind ;;;; 

or if you just want to interact with euphie in general and not have wedding things involved, that’s perfectly fine too!!! i just know that reilly and i have been wanting to do this for so long asdfdfasdff we go off. there’s also a mini open for suzaku here if anyone wants to interact with him as well!

i’lllll cap at 5 for now, however if there’s any muses who had a friendship with euphie in the past, please feel free to like regardless of the cap!

but just a heads up that i am very much on the slow side. even if i don’t post ic things quickly, i’ll make sure i at least log in daily to check on messages and such!!! i’ll do my best to reach out and get things rollin! thank you in advance for your patience <3

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hello friends!!! this is a relatively late mun intro bc i am just always very slow and i’m sorr y 

my name is rachel!!! she/her, 24!

i was in and out of citta a few times, with euphie as my most notable muse! i am very happy to have her here in isola

i love pink and princesses and pink haired princesses

due to working a full time job, being back in school, and rping on a forum as well, i tend to be on the slow side! please forgive me in advance, i will do my best to stay active

i have a lot of interests, but my main ones are ttgl, code geass, tales of, fire emblem (god i want to app lilina so badly), final fantasy, kh, odin sphere, etc!!!

you can find me on twitter or discord! feel free to ask/follow req! just a heads up that i am currently at a job that makes me miserable that i am trying to leave so i tend to anxiety tweet about it and i’m sorry again ;;; i would love to talk to you all though

idk what else to say i am just a shy anxious princess please be my friend

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my life for a cornelia

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morniveus:

upon arriving, it hadn’t taken Suzaku long to snap back into the very primal perspective of a soldier. with the unfamiliar city in ruins, it was instinct that guided his way and paved a path of careful exploration. the city’s resemblance to a war zone was uncanny; while he was sure others would be immensely uncomfortable in such a desolate setting, the ex-military felt completely calm. there would be time for his anxieties at a later time, and he would welcome the feeling with open arms, but for now, he kept to himself and pushed everything that wasn’t survival out of his mind.

he’d examined his new home for a bit before taking to the streets, attempting to thoroughly analyze every aspect of the city he could. from the rubble and wreckage to the ghostly citizens and equally as lost denizens, Suzaku’s thoughts were racing. he took refuge in a mostly intact building for a bit, crouching by the windowsill to let his mind (and his feet) rest.

the tell-tale mrrow of a cat directs his attention to the sill and he almost loses his balance in surprise.

“Arthur…?”

Suzaku stands, leaning against the windowsill as he inspects the feline. there was no mistaking it– that was Arthur alright. and, as he reaches out to pet him…

“—! Ouch, Arthur–!”

After her breathing evens out, she stands straight again and brushes her hands on her skirt. From what she can tell, Arthur’s preoccupied with something on the other side of the window-- Which should make grabbing him easy, and she can end this chase once and for all.

But... The person who suddenly cried out when Arthur bit them... She knows that voice. No matter how many times she leaves a place and miraculously comes back, she would never forget that voice.

“Suzaku?”

Without waiting, she runs the rest of the way to the window of the abandoned building, gripping onto it before standing on her toes to peek in. All she needs is one look to confirm what her heart’s telling her: He’s here.

“Suzaku! It’s really you!”

There’s only a second for him to react, as she’s immediately heaving herself through the window to get to him. She’s clumsy, but she doesn’t care. She doesn’t care that any normal person would have just tried to go around to find a different way into the building. Her heart’s practically leaped out of her chest already, and she’s not one to deny it.

Besides, she’s not afraid of the fall-- He’ll always catch her.

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raitokurouzu:

“Of course! Not a problem at all.” More focus than the pink, for Raito, is her hairs length and the way it falls – long, wavy. Though the pink adds to it, a soft color to boot. 

“You have a very unique way of styling it, too. I bet you must be preeeeetty popular, lady!”

“Well...” The blush is quick to spread even further, and she absently plays with the sleeve of her dress.

“You see, in my home world, I was only considered popular due to my former status.” Even then, there were many who cared more for her siblings. “I don’t think my hair has much to do with it. Though I’m very glad you think so-- What’s your name?”