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@blubberbags
I don’t think it’s such a good idea to yell around here.
Drakengard 3 — Zero
i made this yesterday and i still find it funny so it gets to be posted here
song of the precipice
Proмpтo Arɢeɴтυм:
𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡. [𝑥] // @blubberbags
His lips curved upwards into a bright, sunny, sheepish, half-grin. Surely the lady in front of him was far more enthusiastic than Aranea was. But she was just as beautiful as a Goddess. Prompto had a weak spot for pretty girls so it was natural that he would admire one from afar. That was… until the other approached closer.
He was a little puzzled about the ‘psychotic sister’ part but wasn’t going to ask about it. Not that he even had the chance now that the woman’s hands were literally touching him.
The male winced a little as she squeezed his arm and played with his hair locks. His lips pursed and his face developed a bright rosy hue.
“Uh—,” he swallowed thickly, seeming to have let her do all that. It didn’t hurt him anyway, so why not. But then she’d reached for his camera—
“It’s, um, my camera. I like taking pictures with it.” He replied to her calling it a toy and raised it up in his hands to display it better for her to see.
“Taking a picture? How fascinating! And where do they go?” No, she hadn’t been exposed to such technologies. Five leaned forward to squint into the round lens of Prompto’s camera, a hollow reflection of herself mirroring in the surface of it. Harmlessly, she poked a couple of times at a corner of the device, wondering how it worked.
“Do they come out somewhere? My, I love pictures! One of my most talented servant’s only purpose is to paint portraits of me. To think there’s already been a technology created that simply takes them... had I access to such a wonderful toy, I’d have fired him ages ago!” She laughed once insensitively, and then straightened her form. As she pondered the ways of Prompto’s camera, she took a step back from him and posed, “Can’t you demonstrate it for me, darling?”
tres
you’re such a great PRETENDER.
Messy doodles will finish some other times if I’m up to it.
I will be getting my Drakengard 3 game tomorrow and I can’t wait to finally see this crazy little shit in all full glory.
Zero:
No no no, no– !! God damn Five and her unbreakable determination. A will to catch the fleeing Intoner that rivalled Zero’s will to get the hell away from her while she still could. Futile, just as her earlier murder attempt, skidding to a halt when Five and her steed cut her retreat off.
There’s not a chance given, cursing under her breath, metal prosthetic shielding her from the Song unleashed from the youngest Intoner, only just countering with her own power. Body pushed by the intensity, leaving lines in the sand where her feet had slid back from the force.
As her beloved sister dismounts, she takes no time in readying her sword, already aiming the tip towards the middle of her ridiculous-sized chest. She’s looking forward to plunging dragon bone into sinning flesh of a disastrous Five, but is stopped dead in her tracks…She’s alone here, and no way is she going to risk Mikhail for some tacky moron she can take by herself.
“ Whatever the hell it is, you should save it, Five. “ Her single rosen eye levels the other, already taking a step towards this buxom target. “ Besides, I didn’t bring you anything in return! But if you insist, maybe I can use it to decorate your grave in a moment. Just stand nice and still for me like a good little sister, will you? “ She is not one to waste time pulling punches; Zero already has her arm poised back to swing, enthusiastic in it’s downward arc aiming for her wretched kin.
Five had become so used to Zero’s threats that she’d learned when to tune them out. As the blade pointed her way, she looked down the edge, remembered that she had awesome boobs and gave them an idle little squeeze to check if they were still awesome. When they were indeed still awesome, she yawned theatrically and fished a card out from somewhere in her clothing.
“Maybe another time, darling. What I have for you is far more important. Here, here— it’s for you. Don’t be shy now, come, come!” Five wiggled the enveloped card between her middle and index fingers, the gesture not unlike one used to coax a pet dog into playing along. Enclosed said envelope was an invitation with a time, ‘6:00pm’ and place, ‘The Land of Seas, just meet me in the main square♡’ inscribed. For what purpose, however, she’d yet said aloud.
“All of our sisters are going. At the very least, see it as an opportunity to maybe do all this murdering you’re so inclined to obsess over.”
"Any chance you and Aranea to be related? Haha, kiddin'. Seriously though, slay, girl!"
“Related to her? Fortunately not, in her case. Should that’ve been the case, she’d too be dealing with my psychopath of an elder sister, but I digress.” Glamorously, Five combed her gauntleted fingers through her hair, and by lack of Nier: Automata game physics, did not get them tangled in it.
“She’s absolutely lovely though, isn’t she? And if I’m informed correctly, I should be flattered, since in regards to slaying I’ve heard she’s a rather formidable—”
When she properly bestowed Prompto’s voice her visual acknowledgement, her short attention span was rattled. Fluffy blonde hair, lanky limbs, freckles scattered across the bridge of his nose: “Wow! Aren’t you a cute one, hello!”
In total disregard of Prompto’s personal space, she moved to squeeze what little remained of his arm fat with one hand, reaching to play with the flippy cowlicks of his hair with the other.
“Such a cutie you are! Wow, and look at this toy you brought, too!” Uh-oh, she started going straight for his camera…
☕
Uncharacteristically early in the morning, Five stirred in her bedsheets. One to wake no earlier than 11:00 A.M., the pale light of dawn that came trickling through the lace and silk curtains of her bed chamber stung her through her eyelids. Stubbornly did she battle it, blonde brows furrowing in resistance, before she lifted and pulled the duvet further over her head. In doing so, she felt her arm brush against skin— a person’s, she guessed. Now whose?
Without wanting to poke her head out to look, she patted her hand clumsily against the other naked figure lying alongside her, the shape of it too pillowy to be any other random soldier from her army. Her memory had yet to return, and the fervent patting hadn’t seemed to jog anything.
“Person In My Bed, are you awake…~?” She hummed cheerfully from beneath the blanket. Though she’d so hardheadedly fought to avoid waking herself early, her confusion sparked enough energy to keep herself from possibly sleeping any further.
Aerιтн Gαιɴѕвoroυɢн·:
the talk of resurrection would make her less uneasy if the other had followed up with some laughter, but she seemed serious. “ oh, um — how nice, i think ? ” clearing her throat, she directs focus afar. the view did look quite pretty from where they had been.
“Nice! I think so, too. It’s certainly better than being dead now, isn’t it?” Once she’d decided her footing seemed stable enough, Five lowered to a sit and drew her knees up to her chest.
She’d only now noticed Aerith’s gaze, and followed it with her own— “I’ve seen better, but this’ll do. Tell me, human, what’s it like to live in this land?” Her curiosity had been piqued.
∞∞∞∞
Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning
Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME
Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life
Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply
Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!
Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together
See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life
DRAG ON DRAGOON 3 ファイブ
This silence is mine