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(<`▽´)―━━☆⌒*. HENRY!
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)⊃―━━☆⌒* RYUJI!
(。・ω・。)つ━☆・*。 AND SOUJI!
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@crowsmage
welcome to ...
TOTAL! DRAMA! ISLAND!
FT.
(<`▽´)―━━☆⌒*. HENRY!
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)⊃―━━☆⌒* RYUJI!
(。・ω・。)つ━☆・*。 AND SOUJI!
❝ @captainchariot @foolarcanas
place beacons with this strange silver weapon? yep, he could do that! especially if it meant avoiding a totally painful death... for himself. he didn’t like ouchies, after all.
tearing his gaze away from the robotic doll hanging in the sky, henry immediately grabs the wrists of the two closest people && throws his hands up in the air, stranger’s arms in tow.
❝ well, you guys are my team now. i bet you’re just dying to know what our team name is! well, i’ll give you a hand. ❞
to make his point, henry shakes one of their hand’s in the other’s face, grinning almost maniacally. ❝ we’re ‘attempted murder! get it? because when there’s not enough crows, it’s an attempted murder? ❞
and then he realizes; he knows these people! this was even better than before!
❝ oh, nyaha, silly me! hi ryuji! hi souji! ❞
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> mfw i have to do replies but... meme day
Reluctant Allies -- Sentence Starters
“As much as I hate your guts, we’ll die here if we don’t work together.”
“Let’s put our differences aside for now. There are bigger issues at hand.”
“Why must I stoop so low as to cooperate with the likes of you?”
“Looks like there’s someone else I hate more than you. Go figure.”
“Alright… I’ll help you, just this once.”
“Let’s get one thing straight here: I don’t like you.”
“This is a one time deal only.”
“Don’t get used to this. It won’t be happening again.”
“I’ll kill you later, when our lives aren’t in danger.”
“Look, we both want the same thing here.“
“Hey, I’m on your side this time!”
“It’s just a matter of overlooking our differences.”
“What do you say?… Truce?”
“Give it a break for once, this is more important!”
“I’ll take the left, you take the right– No arguing.”
“Stop yelling at me! I’m only trying to help!”
“Ugh! I hate having to work with you!”
“I’ll be glad to be rid of you once this is all over.”
“’Hate’ is a strong word… let’s settle for a ‘great disliking of’.”
“I don’t want to do this as much as you do… but we have to.”
“If you want to make it through this, you’re gonna have to trust me!”
“How can I trust you when not only five minutes ago you were trying to kill me?!”
“I can’t take your sass. I’m calling this alliance off prematurely.”
“Please, for once in your life, just listen to me! We’re all in danger!”
“I don’t like you, but this is for the greater good.”
“It’s either us or them, and quite frankly, I could kick your ass any day of the week.”
“As much as I’d hate to admit it, we’d be powerless on our own against them.”
“Just because I’m helping you doesn’t mean we’re friends.”
“Don’t even think about calling me your friend. We’re not. End of story.”
“Just this once, I’ll help… For a price.”
“If I’m going to team up with you, I want something worth while out of it.”
“I can’t wait til this is over… Then we can go back to killing/hating each other.”
“If we’re gonna do this, we’re gonna do this right, and I won’t let your petty grudge against me ruin it!”
henry maxed out his strength specifically so he can carry every bird and u cant tell me otherwise
❝ did you know that one of the differences between a raven and a crow is their feathers? ravens have four pinions; crows, the lucky ducks, have five! guess you could say the difference is just a matter of a pinion, nyaha! ❞
rexerrat:
crowsmage:
@rexerrat
❝ eh!? they can bring people back from the dead!? that’s nuts! ❞
seeing your king that supposedly died two years ago alive and well is a little bit… shocking, to say the least. something seems different about him, too…
{ 👑 } ❝BAH, I’M NOT DEAD! NEVER WAS!❞
HE CLICKS HIS TONGUE AGAINST THE roof of his mouth, sharp eyed stare wandering over the snowy haired individual. The cheerful mage is a FAMILIAR sight to be certain of, perhaps one of the few in Chrom’s flock not to outright reject him.
❝EH, WELL, I SUPPOSE I MIGHT as well have been. Shame, from what I remember of you, you’re a bit morbid.❞
❝ i’m pretty sure you bit the big one, bud! from what i heard, chrom totally skewered you! ❞
the imagery of gangrel, skewn across the ground, broken and bloody.. a spark of excitement runs down his spine.
❝ i wish i could’ve been there to see it, haha! ❞ laughing just a little too gleefully, henry claps a hand on the former king’s back. was that how you were supposed to respect someone who ruled your country? probably not. did the mage care? not particularly.
❝ oh, and, just in case you didn’t know, it’s rude to call someone mean names like that! it’s a medical condition, you know! ❞
he’s not actually offended— he knows full well that he has darker thoughts than most people. that said, he doesn’t see the problem with that.
Please Don’t Do That || Closed
alsotravelingthrough:
@crowsmage
Examing the haze that was at the edge of the city was interesting. It intrigues the most curious person in a way to try an explore what lies inside, but Karen could quite literally hear the danger that lies within. She had a feeling it was one of those things where it will just put you right back where you started.
“What’s the point in all of this?” She wondered.
Before she can mull about it any further, she sees someone throw things into the haze.
“Umm… what are you doing?”
henry stops his assault on the foggy haze for just a moment, rubbing his thumb over the small pebbles in his hand. someone had approached him; a girl about his height, with long, dark hair.
❝ oh, i was just dying to know what’s up with this fog! i’d walk into it myself, buuut... i don’t like ouchies. ❞
he leans forward, poking a finger in the girl’s direction.
❝ can i push you into it? if you croak, it’ll be for a good cause! ❞
1000thblow:
☆ . the last thing he needed or wanted near him was someone’s foot. perhaps if that were the case, he wouldn’t be on the ground, but he didn’t have much of a choice. his body no longer wanted to support his weight. no food, no sleep, no anything until he found who he was looking for. even if he wanted to eat, he couldn’t hold anything down. everything hurt, everything made him sick, and whatever the hell was happening in this city already was not helping. everyone was being so loud, enjoying themselves, and he’s worried sick, slowly dying of heat exhaustion and lack of rest.
even if he wanted, there was no way he could lift his head. his voice was already grating enough. “if ya’ don’t need anythin’, and can’t help me, then fuck off.” it’s not like he’d normally react like this, it’s just the circumstances. there’s too much on his plate for jokes.
if there was one thing henry possessed it was an incredible amount of willpower; enough to overcome even the strongest of soldiers. someone being a tad mean to him wasn’t about to get this guy down— he’s been through way worse, && all with a smile on his face! he hums to himself && crouches down next to leon, resting his elbows on his knees && his chin in his hands.
❝ awww, not in a good mood? that’s ok! ❞
❝ i’ll just stick around till you feel better! i dunno if i can help, but you can tell me what’s got your guts in a twist, if ya want! ❞
my friend drew henry wearing thigh highs and honestly? its a look so ofc i drew it too
foolarcanas:
It feels like everything happened in the blink of an eye-
They are home- alone, one moment, dead asleep.
Awake, the next, a TV on loud to wake them up and to tell them they’re a science project. It is not long before there is chaos and destruction around them, and then they are-
Home again- and, honestly, they thought it was a strange dream, forgot about it in less than an hour-
To in the middle of destruction again, but calmer, guided away from it as quickly as they came, and eventually, they sit themselves down at a beach after quite a bit of a walk, somewhat glad that everyone here is just as confused, if not more, about the events here as they are. It makes it less awkward for them, hopefully less conversation-
They barely notice the person in front of them (probably because of their height), until they hear the cry of birds to tell them they have intruded somewhere.
“Oh, heya! You scared off my friends, nyahaha!” His greeting comes with a laugh, purple eyes having to look up to meet their grey ones, “I’m Henry, nice to meet’cha!”
“Hello,” They smile, “I’m Souji Seta.”
wow, a friendly person! henry likes them already, and he scoots through the sand to get a little closer. granules scatter everywhere, dirtying the dark cloth of his cape and leggings.
❝ so what brings you here, souji? ❞ he asks quickly, excited to have good company. ❝ and just to make sure, you’re from hive city too, right? ❞
lesilencieuxx:
@crowsmage
What an odd world to be dropped into! No fight domes, no frantic goats, and he had not even seen ONE bush full of fruit the ENTIRE time he’d been there. And he wasn’t hungry enough to start eating rats. As was normal, the mime had very, very little to his name. And, he hadn’t been there quite so long, but this… city of spirals? Seemed… civilized.
He could barely draw lines between his years on the streets of France and the years he spent in the wilderness, but he knew full well that time was resources. Even if he didn’t know what game he was playing, he planned to get ahead of it as soon as possible.
Wes meandered near to someone who he guessed would get a kick out of some general shenanigans, and gave his old, over-theatrical wide-armed smile, his bag of balloons in one hand, standing on the balls of his feet, and ready to begin another one of his performances.
oh, what was this? henry tilts his head in curiosity at the odd-faced man. what kind of makeup was that? war paint, perhaps? he could always appreciate a fellow belligerent. at the others grin, the mage’s nonstop smile grew even wider, and he clapped estatically, laughing a little. was this some sort of game? acting more like a young child than someone who had twenty years of experience, henry gleefully stands on his own toes to match wes, throwing his arms up in the air in a display of excitement.
❝ go on, show me watcha got! blow my eyes out, like kablam! ❞
[Angels and Crows]
avengingprimal:
… Perhaps it was because the cafe was one of the few places the denizens of Spirale could come and experience a bit of familiar, social culture. Perhaps it was because it seemed like a safe haven among the dreary landscape of devastation. But as of late, it seems that the city was quickly filling up with all sorts of colorful characters, of which today’s appeared before the shallow steps to said cafe.
“Hey.”
Sandalphon piped up, ceasing his sweeping as he glanced down at the one crouched amongst a large flock of crows, unamused, at best.
“You’re encouraging those dreadfully loud birds to stick around by feeding them. Cease such nonsense at once. And if you don’t intend on buying anything while loitering here you may as well just leave.”
@crowsmage
henry giggles to himself as a crow or two pecks a few pieces of cracker from his palm. this was great! this city had way more birds then plegia or even ylisse ever had!
&& they all seemed to follow henry wherever he went; even to the homey cafe he had accidentally stumbled across. such pleasantries simply didn’t exist due to the war in his home, so of course the mage felt the need to stop && stay a while.
someone, presumably an employee, interrupts his fun with an ill-tempered word or ten. a crow perched upon his shoulder, henry casts his gaze up to the other, standing up from his crouching position && giving the primal his most sunshine-filled grin.
❝ awwww, shucks, you really hate them that much? ❞ he says with a mock whine. ❝ lucky for you, they’re super friendly! otherwise, they’d pluck out your eyes && eat them for breakfast! ❞
speaking of breakfast, the other also seemed pretty upset that henry was hanging around outside without actually buying anything. now, he was pretty sure that cafes were free reign, but he really wanted to get this guy off his back.
❝ can i get a menu, then? for me && the birds, haha. ❞
@ragespikes
the street party had been little more than a slight distraction to henry. since he had first arrived, his eyes had been truly set on one thing: the pit in the middle of the city. seemingly bottomless, henry couldn’t help but marvel at it, and what could be at the bottom.
oh, and the deaths it could cause, of course. sure, it wouldn’t be as gruesome as he preferred, but it was still a new form of execution.
he’d have to keep it in mind in case any ‘bad guys’ showed up.
wandering to the edge of the hole, the mage takes a seat at the very edge, letting his spindly legs dangle off haphazardly. this was a little bit dangerous— how fun!
.。*゚+.*.。 【plotting / relationship call ..!】 +..。*゚+
❝ woohoo! i’ve been told i grow on people— it’s my secret power. ❞
greetings, i’m joining in on the fun!
my name is lavi && i roleplay henry here— i’m looking for some pre-plotted threads && relationships for him as i find doing constant introduction threads to be more than a little bit drab. @’ing me on my twitter is my most preferred method of contact, but you can IM me here as well, if you’d like.
by liking this post, i will assume you are okay with the following:
being IM’d or @’ed by me to discuss plots or relationships
being written random impromptu starters and / or ic text messages
being sent asks & memes by me
having your opens replied to
feel free to message me first, of course— i’d actually prefer that!
some possibilities ...?
{ FRIENDS } an easy thing to be. just be kind && courteous to henry, and he’ll probably consider you a friend. he puts in only as much as the other party does, so if you want to be truly close, you’re gonna have to put some work into it! warning: you will need to be able to handle henry’s dark personality.
{ FOUND FAMILY } henry’s never had a family to speak of, what with growing up neglected && abused. it’ll be very hard for him to understand this concept, but if you think your muse will be able to not only reach this level of closeness, but also educate henry about the concept of a family, go for it!
{ ENEMIES } oh dear, you’ve taken a terrible turn... henry’s a terrifying enemy— and it’s hard to attain this status, too. he’s generally very chill && his moral compass is more than a little skewed, so it’s rare he truly dislikes someone. when he does though, expect someone who is willing to kill you with no questions asked; someone who will laugh about it later. this is probably the hardest type of relationship to obtain.
{ ROMANCE ..? } highly unlikely. henry doesn’t have a very good grip on the concept of romance, && is for the most part, aromantic anyways. this is open to anyone of any gender. committed long-term relationships will require a lot of plotting and threads beforehand.
{ OTHER } there are plenty of different kinds of relationships, especially for someone as unique as henry! if you have any ideas, feel free to contact me to talk about it.