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The 12th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to finding a naked man in their house
Dimension hoppers, time travelers, and demonic daughters, oh my! || Nozomi and Leo
The girl’s crimson hues glance down; listening to her father, but at the same time… She wasn’t sure what to do. As he spoke; she had realized something. Something she felt she had forgotten, long, long ago. The girl lets out a soft exhale.
"The human heart is a powerful thing…" The girl spoke softly, before brushing her hair behind her with her hand, shaking her head. The girl’s gaze looked up to her father, determination showing in her eyes.
"You’re right. …As for me, I should not be willing to leave so easily. Despite how long I’ve been through these timelines…" She turns on her heel, moving to stand by the man. "I had never really let things play out completely. I had reset the moments things went downhill…"
The female’s finger’s move to her skirt, gripping the fabric; trying to prevent herself from shaking. “After all this time, I never really opened up, either. I never let everyone in, and… I paid the price… No… We all did. Time and time again; people had died in separate timelines, and I could do nothing but watch.”
She glared down at her feet, before speaking again. “But not again. Never again will I let this world play out like that… I refuse to let everyone die again.” Nozomi’s teeth grind, as she clutches her skirt; her fingers tightening on the fabric further.
"This world will have a good ending."
"That’s a good attitude. As expected of my daughter." He chuckled before his face turned serious.
"Now. Once you start opening up, I shall do my best to understand you, and help you. Trust me, paradoxes cannot touch me. I’m an Enigma to Space and time. Like my related Tacticians." He explained. It was true. He and other tacticians didn’t follow the same laws of Fate as everyone else did. In fact, Leonhardt was certain that he and the others MOLDED the world’s fate. Whether be defeating Grima and becoming the Martyr for that world.
Regardless, time and space could not effect them, yet, he could effect that past, present, and ultimately cause a butterfly effect with no bad endings as she put them. However, he was confused. Why was he able to do that, yet, not his daughter?
”..Nozomi, if it’s not too much to ask.. How long have this been going on?” He asked
"Of course. It's only natural, after all." The demonic slider princess replied, brushing back her long flame-colored hair.
"Huh..." She muttered, frowning a bit. "Are you saying that... Timelines don't change for the worse when you travel?" The girl mused, thinking about what he said. "..." She shifted a bit, lost in thought for a couple moments. That couldn't be right... Could it? ...Unless... Perhaps it was simply a coincidence, but at the same time- she should think it over, later, however.
"..." The female glanced up at him with her crimson hues, before speaking again, replying to his question. "Do you want the technical explanation or the shorter one?" She questioned, her fingers moving along her trench coat's hem, it seems she has a habit of tugging at her clothes and fidgeting when she's nervous, or in situations that are... uncomfortable.
╰✽ {Nozomi at Leo; but solely to get his attention XD;}
Leonhardt blinked, feeling the cold snow on the back of his head, he looked at Nozomi.
"You wanna go, Nozomi?" He challenged
"No, I simply threw that snowball at your for my amusement." She deadpans, before walking over to him, tugging him along.
"But, all kidding aside, I’ve got things to discuss. You’re coming with me."
Leonhardt sighed as he was tugged around. He scooped up a little bit of snow and smirked, before stopping, pulling her collar from behind and dropping the snow down her shirt.
"So, what did you need?" He asked innocently.
"Dad!!!" Nozomi grit her teeth, turning to her father, staring at him with those firey crimson-red eyes of hers. "You do that again-"
She seemed as though she was going to punch him, but her fist stopped about an inch or so from his face. "-and I won't be at fault if I punch your lights out."
Commission for my friend Alex! Marta from Tales of Symphonia (*´・v・)
「マルタ」 / 「ぎんいろ@ついった」
Alignment Tracker
Chaste ◌◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌ Lustful Energetic ◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Lazy Forgiving ◌◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌ Vengeful Generous ◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌ Selfish Honest ◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌ Deceitful Just ◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌ Arbitrary Merciful ◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌ Cruel Modest ◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Proud Prudent ◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌ Reckless Temperate ◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌ Indulgent Trusting ◌◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌ Suspicious Valorous ◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌ Cowardly
╰✽ {Nozomi at Leo; but solely to get his attention XD;}
Leonhardt blinked, feeling the cold snow on the back of his head, he looked at Nozomi.
"You wanna go, Nozomi?" He challenged
"No, I simply threw that snowball at your for my amusement." She deadpans, before walking over to him, tugging him along.
"But, all kidding aside, I’ve got things to discuss. You’re coming with me."
Alignment Tracker
Chaste ◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Lustful Energetic ◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌ Lazy Forgiving ◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌ Vengeful Generous ◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌ Selfish Honest ◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌ Deceitful Just ◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌ Arbitrary Merciful ◌◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌ Cruel Modest ◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Proud Prudent ◌◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌ Reckless Temperate ◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Indulgent Trusting ◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌●◌ Suspicious Valorous ◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌ Cowardly
-snowball meme. Nozomi and Scar-
The dimensional princess’ hair automatically flares up, whipping over to the direction of the splat; and sees her father.
"…Dad! That, wasn’t funny-!!!" She snaps a bit, still on edge. She certainly wasn’t expecting it.
Thus Scarlotta comes over; before getting a snowball to the face.
"L-Leo---!!!" The female practically squeaks out, wiping the snow off her face.
She reaches down, automatically starting to ball up a snowball for herself.
The demonic dimensional princess stares blankly at the sky, leaning against a tree.
"...What am I going to do? What... Haven't I tried yet?"
The female lets out a soft sigh, beginning to doze off. "I need... to...." She's losing consciousness, though, and falls into a slumber before she finishes speaking.
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Do you believe? || Asuna & Nozomi
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The female glances down; her crimson hues following Asuna’s gaze to her blade. That short delay in the other’s breath didn’t go unnoticed by Nozomi… But the red-haired girl doesn’t let it show. The girl pauses, before tilting her head and smiling softly, trying to lighten Asuna’s nerves.
"Really? I like games." The girl states, her eyes much softer than before. "My mother always used to play so many video games with me…" The girl’s voice softens, before she shakes her head. "Y’know, swords are really cool. Mine’s a Katana… But I always found cutlasses, and rapiers to be far more fascinating. They pretty much always have those really pretty, fancy handles."
"I..I had a rapier, in my game. I was really good with it, too. It’s too bad my sword skills didn’t transpose to the real world.” She giggles softly, her head tilting to the side.
"Why do you carry that around?” Asuna’s light brown gaze casts down upon the red-head, eyes flickering with confusion.
"Oooh, really?" The girl's red eyes shine with excitement for a moment, before laughing awkwardly. "Sorry; I always liked rapiers- Ahaha... If I recall correctly, my mother had one-..." Thus once again at the mention of her mother; her voice grows softer.
Nozomi blinks at the question, before looking up at the sky, thinking for a moment before speaking. "...Miss Asuna, do you believe in demons, and angels... things of that nature?" The girl's long red hair sways as she turns back to face the female, a small smile dancing on her lips.
"Would you be surprised to hear demons are not as bad as they seem; as legend portrays them? That they walk amongst you, amongst all humans... And can take the form of humans themselves, if they wish?" The firey-haired girl was sure the other thought her absurd; but she had the ability to prove what she was speaking, if the need arose.
Dimension hoppers, time travelers, and demonic daughters, oh my! || Nozomi and Leo
Leonhardt watched his daughter’s hair flair up. He didn’t seem surprised, he had a friend who could have done the same thing, or at least look like she did. The man only watched her before putting his hands on her shoulders.
"Nozomi.. Listen to me.." He said softly, as if the worry in his voice moments before had left. "..Your father doubts himself. Quite a lot. Even back in my own realm, I doubted my abilities. However." He’d smile as he’d look to the heavens. "..I over came those doubts. Doubts are doubts, but they are also the line in the sand for me. To get across." He told her.
He took a step back and took off his coat, his arms were littered with scars from his own realm as he folded his coat up neatly. “…I’ve been through a lot. If I start to let doubt over take my sense of ability; then slay me where I stand.” He told her, raising his hands to sky.
"Doubt has no power in my heart. Even fighting a god does not shake my fleeting heart. For I am the carrier of evil blood, but this evil blood is dormant, and it shall be as long as I live." He proclaimed as he sighed softly. Turning to look at Nozomi.
"…Your father has doubts. Yes, many doubts. However, only your father can over come those doubts by crossing them, not shunning them." He told her.
The girl's crimson hues glance down; listening to her father, but at the same time... She wasn't sure what to do. As he spoke; she had realized something. Something she felt she had forgotten, long, long ago. The girl lets out a soft exhale.
"The human heart is a powerful thing..." The girl spoke softly, before brushing her hair behind her with her hand, shaking her head. The girl's gaze looked up to her father, determination showing in her eyes.
"You're right. ...As for me, I should not be willing to leave so easily. Despite how long I've been through these timelines..." She turns on her heel, moving to stand by the man. "I had never really let things play out completely. I had reset the moments things went downhill..."
The female's finger's move to her skirt, gripping the fabric; trying to prevent herself from shaking. "After all this time, I never really opened up, either. I never let everyone in, and... I paid the price... No... We all did. Time and time again; people had died in separate timelines, and I could do nothing but watch."
She glared down at her feet, before speaking again. "But not again. Never again will I let this world play out like that... I refuse to let everyone die again." Nozomi's teeth grind, as she clutches her skirt; her fingers tightening on the fabric further.
"This world will have a good ending."
A young girl with long red hair; and red hues to match- looks up at the female. "..." She stares- as though trying to focus, although on what; is uncertain. After a moment the girl shakes her head. "Hello." The female states, shifting her weight. "My name is Nozomi... You are?" The female glances at the other from the corner of her oddly-crimson eyes.
Asuna blinks at the younger girl, body frozen a moment as she tries to process her words. “H-hi…I’m Asuna.” Her eyes trail down to the sword on the red-head’s hip, and her breath hitches.
"Nice sword! I had one like that, but it was in a video game.” She offers a soft smile, light-brown oculars gleaming down at Nozomi.
The female glances down; her crimson hues following Asuna's gaze to her blade. That short delay in the other's breath didn't go unnoticed by Nozomi... But the red-haired girl doesn't let it show. The girl pauses, before tilting her head and smiling softly, trying to lighten Asuna's nerves.
"Really? I like games." The girl states, her eyes much softer than before. "My mother always used to play so many video games with me..." The girl's voice softens, before she shakes her head. "Y'know, swords are really cool. Mine's a Katana... But I always found cutlasses, and rapiers to be far more fascinating. They pretty much always have those really pretty, fancy handles."