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"Put your faith in me? Ahaha, in a wretched world like this I never thought I would hear those words..."
|| Ind. || Sel. || Multi-Muse. || Multi-Fandom. || Oc Friendly. || Multi-Ship Friendly. || Cross Over Friendly. || Not 100% Manga Spoiler Free!! || Penned by Kyra. || 10+ Years of RP Experience! ||
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{ starters have all been written, I'm hoping to get around to answering asks over here tomorrow! I'm feeling a little rusty for some reason, but it'll brush off I'm sure! Once I'm caught up over here I'll get to work on stuff owed over on my multi--stuff over here is just easier to manage since writing for Rin and Rise just comes naturally to me. Please look forward to owed responses over the course of the next couple days!! <3 }
Hadestown: The Myth. The Musical. … sentence starters
“It was a road to hell.”
“I’ll be bored to death.”
“And you’re late, again.”
“Who says times are hard?“
“Everybody meet the fates!“
“All the whining, so entitled.”
“It’s a sad tale, it’s a tragedy.”
“Give me morphine in the tin.”
“Everything I’ve saved is gone.”
“Let’s not talk about hard times.”
“It was a world of gods and men.”
“I’ve been to hell and back, again.”
“It’s a tale of a love that never dies.”
“Hey, little songbird, give me a song.”
“It’s an old tale from way back when.”
“I’ll sing a song of a love gone wrong.”
“Are you wondering where I’ve been?“
“I’m a busy man and I can’t stay long.”
“I don’t wanna go back to the lonely life.”
“Well, it’s like he said, I’m an outdoor girl.”
“Hey, little songbird, cat got your tongue?“
“Don’t ask where, brother, don’t ask when.”
“It’s a love song, about someone who tries.”
“All I’ve ever known is how to hold my own.”
“Who would help you to your final destination?”
“It’s an old song, but we’re gonna sing it, again.”
“Lover, everything I do, I do it for the love of you.”
“See, people get mean when the chips are down.”
“And on the road to Hell, there was a lot of waiting.”
“I recall there was a time we were happy, you and I.”
“And there were three old women, all dressed the same.”
“You take what you can get and you make the most of it.”
“I was alone so long, I didn’t even know that I was lonely.”
“If you ain’t six feet underground, you’re living it up on top.”
“I want a nice soft place to land. I want to lie down forever.”
“And, for a moment, I forget just how dark and cold it gets…”
“And if no one takes too much, there will always be enough.”
“Say that we’ll stay with each other, and it’ll always be like this.”
“If you don’t even want my love, I’ll give it to someone who does.”
“Oh, you gotta keep your head low if you wanna keep your head.”
“When the gods are having a fight, everybody else better hold on tight!”
“You take me in your arms, and suddenly there’s sunlight all around me.”
“All I’ve ever known is how to hold my own, but now I wanna hold you, too.”
“Always a pity for one so pretty and young when poverty comes to clip your wings.”
“The choice is yours if you’re willing to choose, seeing as you’ve got nothing to lose.”
“Lover, when you feel that fire, think of it as my desire… Think of it as my desire for you!“
{ HI I'm not dead lol! I am sorry for disappearing over here, truly--if you follow my oc rp blog then I gave a mini update over there, but I'm back and I just want to apologize for my absence! }
{ okay, with that response my ask box is officially empty LMAO! I will hopefully be around tomorrow night after work to work on drafts/starters on both accounts, but my goal for tonight was to clear out my ask box and I have successfully done so }
@pyropalle inquired: “You don’t have to handle this all on your own, my lord." / Aoi @ Kureto || x.
Amber eyes carefully scanned over yet another piece of documentation, the mundane task had become such a vital part of the young Hiiragi's day-to-day life. Following his sister's death, Kureto had taken up the mantle of becoming the Hiiragi heir, something that he believed should have been his role from the start. Though, of course, he never outwardly confessed that to anyone else.
Even he could be convicted of treason and executed like anyone else--well, that was the case when Mahiru was still alive. Now, not so much. Who would be left to carry on the Hiiragi legacy? Seishiro? Shinya, the adopted son? Or perhaps, Shinoa, the daughter who'd basically outcast herself? It was sheer nonsense to consider any of the three an option to become head of the clan.
His gaze lifted from the paperwork he'd been skimming over when he heard a knock on his office door, followed by his retainer entering the room. It was a welcome change, she was definitely more pleasing on the eyes than pages of black and white. Though, her words were unsurprising to the raven haired man, he still found himself shaking his head as he set the paper aside.
"Aoi, let me ask you something. Who do you believe to be the most fitting heir to the Hiiragi clan? Who do your loyalties truly belong to?" There was a brief pause, "do you only serve me because of my family name or because you believe in me as a leader?"
@pyropalle inquired: "That hollow feeling inside you isn't meant to be there." / Mito @ Sayuri || x.
Sayuri's hands rested at her chest as her soft brown gaze observed as Guren and Shinya bantered with one another as they so often had, a frown on her face that she hadn't even noticed herself until she felt a hand resting on her shoulder from behind. Tearing her gaze away from the two men, the brunette swallowed the lump forming in her throat as she felt a bead of sweat rolling down from her temple.
"A-ah, Mito! How long have you been standing there?" She stammered, almost as if she'd forgotten the small squad had been sent out on reconnaissance, which had become rather unusual for the more experienced squad. That, and Shinya had accompanied them, which was even more unusual. Well, it should have been, but if Guren was there... well, the chances of Shinya being there was highly likely.
"I-I'm not quite sure what you mean by that, Mito. I... I don't have a hollow feeling inside of me." That was a lie, of course she felt that emptiness every single time she saw someone else with her beloved Master Guren, but she would never outwardly express that. After all, Guren was allowed to love whoever he wanted, even if that person ended up being affiliated with the Hiiragi family.
"Was Norito able to obtain the information we came out here for?" She decided to inquire then, hoping to redirect the conversation away from herself.
@ofcrossroads inquired: “You’re stronger than you think.” (Guren to Shinoa) || x.
The ashen haired youngest daughter placed her hands together behind her back as she stood off to the side, quietly observing her friends bantering with each other about nothing in particular with that same, emotionless smile plastered on her face as per usual. It was often like this, Yuu and Shiho bickering about nothing in particular while Yoichi laughed nervously and Mitsuba rolled her eyes in annoyance. That's just how their squad functioned, and it worked for them.
For some reason, the Lieutenant Colonel had decided to take it upon himself to attend that day's "training" session, which usually always resulted in the same outcome. Though, usually by now at least two of them had sparred with each other. It seemed today was that exception. After exhaling what could only be compared to the huff of a laugh, she found her amber gaze shifting towards the man standing idly beside her as he spoke up.
"Oh? Are you getting sentimental on me, Lieutenant Colonel? That's unlike you." Her tone was teasing, just as it usually was. After all, the girl had learned to build high walls around her heart growing up, so high that not even those close to her could get around them.
It was the only way to protect her from the demon living within her, after all. And, naturally, Guren had been able to pick up on that. That was no doubt due to her older sister's help, she was the one who used to know her best. Nowadays it was unclear if there was really anyone else who knew her as closely. Perhaps the Major General?
"Are you saying that because you're disappointed in the direction this training session seems to be going in? You don't expect me to go out there and spar, do you? I thought you came all this way to watch your ward and see his progress. I didn't think you were all that interested in any of the rest of us."
@blxck-desire inquired: "You always feel like you have to carry the weight of everyone else's worlds... why? It's alright to look after yourself, too." Yor -> Loid :) || x.
Stepping into the Forger family's apartment, Loid extended his hand up to remove his hat, turning to rest it upon its usual hook before softly breathing out and doing the same with his outer jacket. It seemed, at least for now, that he was home alone. He wasn't used to being the first one home, after all school was over by now and Yor usually worked early morning shifts so she could be home in the evenings.
That's right, with Anya getting older she'd decided to join that after school club in hopes of gaining more Stellas, and Yor had started picking up some overtime at work after one of her coworkers resigned from city hall. So, that meant, for the time being Loid would have the apartment to himself. Well, with the exception of their family dog, Bond, who was already wagging his tail and asking for his dinner.
After filling up the dog's food bowl, the blonde turned his attention towards the kitchen, deciding he could have dinner prepared for the family of three by the time both girls had returned home. Reaching to roll up his sleeves, the man turned to wash his hands before gathering ingredients and getting started on preparing their meal.
As time passed, the man found himself glancing up when he heard the front door open up. Seeing the pink haired girl stepping inside, he offered a smile and a slight wave. "Welcome home, Anya. Go wash up, dinner will be ready soon." He told her before turning back to finish up what he'd been doing.
Shortly after the girl wandered off towards the bathroom, the door reopened and the raven haired woman he called his wife stepped through. He could see the look in her eyes the moment she stepped inside, knowing that she was worried just based off the gaze she wore and the matching frown. When she walked up to him and spoke, he felt a frown of his own tugging at his lips as he softly breathed out.
"Yor, perhaps you worry too much." He spoke, his voice quiet as he turned his gaze back towards the meal he'd been preparing in front of him. "Besides, no one else was here, so I thought it would make the most sense to have dinner prepared when you both got home. Isn't it nice to come back to a freshly prepared meal?"
"If I were overdoing it, you would be the first to know, trust me. Everything is alright, so why don't you also go get washed up while I dish out our meals? I'll have the table set by the time you can dry your hands off."
@ofcrossroads inquired: “It’s okay to speak up. You should have a voice in this, too.” (Bishamon to Kazuma) || x.
It wasn't often that Bishamon had called her closest regalia into a meeting to discuss battle plans. Usually, as a goddess of war, she figured these things out on her own and just called upon them when she needed them. And yet, here they were, deliberating what needed to be done against the rogue god of calamity known as Yato. Some of his fellow regalia were against fighting the other god so carelessly, and some of them were for it--after all, who were they to question the will of their lady?
Despite that, the brunette stood silently at his dearest goddess' side, hands resting at his sides as he observed his fellow regalia carefully. He understood some of their reservations, he also understood some of their support. After all, the goddess had always despised the god, they had a long history together. He had wiped out the entire "ma" clan hundreds of years ago. Though, of course, he had only done that after Kazuma had requested he do so.
They'd been hurting his Veena.
The Blessed Vessel hadn't realized just how much he'd zoned out until he heard that oh-so-familiar voice speak his name. Looking up, the brunette reached his hand up to push his glasses back up his nose before clearing his throat.
"Of course, Veena, I know that." He paused for a beat. "...you won't like to hear this, my lady, but... perhaps going after the Yato god may not be our best course of strategy. After all, why waste your energy going after some nameless god when he's sure to disappear sooner rather than later? I just believe our efforts would be better focused elsewhere."
Besides, he owed the god of calamity. He was the one who saved his precious master all those years ago, if it wasn't for him then Bishamon surely would have been blighted to death before being forcibly reborn into someone else. Someone he didn't know, someone he didn't--... He could never tell her the truth, he would surely disown her if she ever knew. So, he and Yato had agreed to just keep their heads down and not mention the matter, which was easier for the god since all he had to do was avoid the war goddess entirely. For Kazuma, it was certainly much harder.
Yet, there was nothing he wouldn't do for his beloved master. Even if that meant that some day she would despise him for his actions, she had to be alive to be upset with him.
@museguided inquired: ⇕ = holding their hand. [ mika to yuu ] || x.
As Yuu stood there at Mika's side, he had to admit there was a sense of unease that washed over him at the crew's current plan. They wanted to use someone as a decoy, and when he'd volunteered to be that someone almost everyone in the group had rejected the idea. Of course they wouldn't let the self-sacrificing moron sacrifice himself, that would just be too easy.
"...Mika." Yuu finally spoke after a while, now that everyone else had moved on and began discussing the final plan. A soft sigh parted from his lips as he reached his hand to gently take Mika's gloved hand within his own. "If I can't be the one to be used as bait, then I think we need to come up with a different plan. No one else is as strong or as fast as me, and even if I end up getting caught I can just go berserk to free myself--none of you can."
"I know you guys think I'm just being some reckless idiot like usual, but I can't lose any of you. If someone is going to put their life at risk, it should be me and no one else. What's the point of gaining all this strength and power if I'm still not able to use it to protect those I care about the most? I... don't want to have a repeat of four years ago. So, it's either I go, or no one does." He gave his hand a squeeze, "whaddya say?"
@blxck-desire inquired: “It was always going to end this way, that’s okay.” Lumine —> Aether || x.
The words his younger twin spoke left him standing there, feeling like a husked shell of his former self, leaving him there speechless, breathless. He'd traveled for so far, and for so long, to find his precious little sister, and there she was. After all those years he'd spent searching for her, the numerous nations he had to help repair and set back on track, the many people he'd met in his travels... and there she was. Right in front of him, still out of his reach.
Shaking his head it what he could only describe as disbelief, the blonde took a staggered step closer to his nearly identical twin sister as he reached out to her with an outstretched hand, his golden eyes pleading and desperate.
"Lumine-- Lumi... You... You can't be serious. I thought we were going to travel this world together-- just like we have for such a long time throughout the rest of the universe. What's so different about Teyvat? Why now would you choose to abandon me and leave me behind? I thought we promised each other that no matter what happens, we would always stay at each other's side. Don't... don't tell me that there's nothing that can be done now!"
"Come on, Lumi--little sister--just... just take my hand, and we can be together again. We can save this world together! You don't have to do this all on your own, let me help you-- please."
@museguided [ nightmare ] sender wakes receiver up from a nightmare [ illuga to aether? ] || x.
Aether hadn't been in Nod Krai for very long when he'd become acquainted with some of the more noteworthy locals, just as he had with the many other nations he'd had the pleasure of exploring over the years he'd spent in Teyvat. In fact, the blonde had become quite renowned in his travels over the land, after all he was some otherworldly being, originally out searching for his twin sister, now wrapped up in the mysteries of this unknown world.
Nod Krai was just another step closer to discovering the truths of this world, to maybe figuring out the mysteries surrounding his beloved twin sister and the Abyssal Order. Maybe, just maybe, he would be able to uncover some more answers while passing through that land.
Sitting near an open campfire, the traveler's golden eyes were highlighted by the dancing flames as he found himself enveloped in his own thoughts, much as he often had when his floating companion was asleep or occupied by food. The only thing that had managed to pull him from his own pondering was movement from one of the many new friends he'd been traveling alongside since his arrival to the snowy land.
Shifting slightly, Aether pushed himself to his knees, allowing him to climb towards the silver haired lightkeeper. Once he was close enough, he extended out a gloved hand to gently shake the other's shoulder gently.
"Illuga? Illuga, wake up. You're having a nightmare." He urged softly, leaning close to the other so they didn't disturb the others sleeping around them.
"..." Judging. Crow of judgement stare. Man we went straight for sacrificial rituals, didn't we?
"Were you willing to give both of your arms and a leg too, Mitsu? Hm? Hmmm?"
{ I promise I'll be on to finish responses over the next couple of days, I'm just tired as hell and my head is starting to hurt so I'm gonna hop off for the night -- hope to be here some time tomorrow to meme and write some more!! }
He wouldn't die for them, but they're worth his time. "You get two arms and maybe a leg. After that, I'm out."
"Oh, come now, dear Mikaela! You have to be willing to give more than just your arms and leg, right? Aren't we family? Yuu said so, after all."
@museguided inquired: [ pressure ] sender puts pressure on receiver's wound [ mika to anyone in the shinoa squad bc he does care ] || x.
It was unusual for a member of the JIDA to not have their demon immediately healing up serious wounds, and yet for some reason, in that moment, the ashen haired girl's demon was failing at exactly that. It wasn't like her demon to slack this much, even when he felt as though she didn't have any real desires to offer up to him. Of course, that wasn't true, she had just trained herself to keep walls up around her heart, to protect her from the demon's constant prowling.
As she slinked off to a nearby, falling apart, building, the teenager leaned up against a slab of concrete as she took in a sharp breath. If Shi didn't kick his ass into gear, she was definitely going to die this time. Allowing her amber-red eyes to close, she instead focused on her breathing as she tried to contact her failing demon.
However, when things were beginning to look bleak and hopeless, Shinoa felt two hands placing pressure on her open wound. Opening her eyes, the girl seemed surprised when she saw blonde hair and crimson eyes staring back at her. Was that?
"Mikaela? What--what are you doing over here? Shouldn't you be with Yuu and the others? O-or perhaps, your prince doesn't currently need his knight in shining armor?" She tried jesting, just as she usually had to make light of any given situation. She'd always been like that, always downplaying real issues surrounding her.
After all, she wasn't anyone worth fussing over or worrying about. She was just the failed experiment, the inferior and forgotten little sister of the Hiiragi. It would make no difference whether she lived or died, so why would she allow anyone to go out of their way to save her?
"Look, you're having a hard time being around all this blood, aren't you? Forget about me and get out of here, there's no use in both of us suffering right now."
