You are a thousand years too early

We will strike the twisted justice of our arrogant King with an iron hammer! We follow the reason of the "Eight-Pointed Star" that governs of the truth of our world!

[citta-alveare-deactivated201811]

Hi I'd like to drop Gyokuen Ren (Magi) and Magilou (Tales Of). Gyokuen was housed in L-1 and Magilou was O-6. Work has become too busy for me to rp at the moment.

Dropped for you!

–Mod oo4

[daughterofillah]

Sorry everyone but I feel bad to keep going on hiatus, and there may be others who wanna play these characters,  so for the meantime I’ll be dropping. 

[daughterofillah]

Now I can haunt you all.

[daughterofillah]

mediumofthestars:

✯ “A girl with rabbit traits, of course!” Maya exclaimed as if that were the most obvious thing in the thing. “Like the ears and the pom pom tail, maybe super jumping and hearing too? I dunno, looks like everyone is powerless at the festival grounds.”

✯ How can she not be familiar with the concept of people with animal traits? Could Gyokuen have never watched stuff like anime or seen a Playboy bunny?

To be honest, even after this woman’s explanation Gyokuen didn’t quite understand it. She vaguely understood, but she felt like she wouldn’t fully understand it until she saw it for herself. A girl with animal-like characteristics? Now she was just picturing a human-sized person covered in fur with bunny ears, tail, and teeth. 

If not that.... was it something like the Fanalis? The super-jumping immediately reminded her of those red-haired beasts.

“Perhaps... it would be best if I saw it with my own eyes? Do you mind leading the way?”

[daughterofillah]

plegixn:

╰☆╮ “You love him quite a lot don’t you?”

A compromising smile hid behind an index as her eyes simply gazed upon the other woman. Why is that this lady needed to talk about Judal with her so badly… is there something she’s missing? Perhaps… It was almost sickening having to speak about the Magi when he barely ever bothered speaking to Tharja.

╰☆╮ “I’m not sure what kind of information you want to get from me, he is a very public temperamental brat, I’m sure, in this place he hasn’t done a single thing he didn’t do before, honestly.—are you like… scared of him or something? I’m not.”

Gyokuen smiled softly. Love was probably not the correct word to use with her in regards to Judar. At this woman’s suggestion that she was perhaps scared of Judar, she couldn’t help but smile a little bit wider. 

“Hardly.”

That was all she needed to say as far as that child was concerned.

“Ah- But- I’m sorry I’ve rambled on far too long about my dear son. I’m sure I must’ve been boring you. Shall we not change the subject?”

“Hmm, yes, I see, how about we trade stories about ourselves? Ah- Yes!” She put her hands together. “Since I’ve rambled on about Judar so much, do you not have someone you love as well?”

[requiemsfighter]

Training Calms All (Usually) [Gyokuen Ren]

@daughterofillah​

One thing that didn’t change was the areas that were perfect for training in, that’s for sure. He tried to keep himself positive after everything’s that happens within this place, but it was difficult, as always. 

So instead he went to his best alternative, training. Since there was no one to spar with and it was rather late in the night, no one would bother….bothering someone. 

Breathing in, he went through the basics of stretching- leading into throwing his fists forward- dodging side to side as if someone invisible as there for mock boxing. During the time of focusing of switching from techniques, Jounoichi didn’t notice that someone might have been in the same surrounding as him, previously sharp senses now dulled from the power-down. 

“Hah, hahh! Syuaah!” 

[daughterofillah]

Gyokuen had simply been going out for a light nightly stroll. In some areas - areas that others might’ve said was too dangerous to be alone at night in - it was nice because there weren’t many people around and the brightness of the city faded away, just a bit. 

Along her stroll, she heard someone shouting and grunting. She wasn’t quite sure what to make of it at first, so she approached slightly and made out the figure of someone... training? In the dark? In the middle of the night?

That was actually pretty dangerous if you had to ask her. What if someone accidentally walked into them? Or they accidentally jumped out- 

Oh.

She took a step back, hoping to dodge the young man.

[sapphirebleu-blog1]

daughterofillah 

She’s found the ocean. She’s actually quite tempted to take a swim. Though, she’s not sure if it’s allowed. She heard that there’s a home here, that people reside in this place and anybody can. That’s as much as she knows. Although pretty…It’s not like home, is it. Her train of thought is on hold when she hears someone approaching from behind, “Ah?” She looks over her shoulder almost  a bit hestiantly. “G–…Erm, good morning,” Her voice comes out soft.

[daughterofillah]

An ocean? In this place? In this city? It had been some time since she was surprised by something. Usually it was chaos everywhere, but somehow this place looked peaceful. It was odd, and slightly unnerving.

In any case, as she looked out at the scenery, she spotted another person, a person who was quite... quiet. 

“Good morning, dear.” Gyokuen wasn’t sure what else to say to the child, but just moving on felt awkward. “It’s quite nice today, isn’t it?”

[daughterofillah]

I’ll be taking Gyokuen off hiatus and getting to replies and whatnot I owe people either tomorrow or thursday sometime? But anyways, if I’m threading with anyone right now and want something else or what have you hmu

[citta-alveare-deactivated201811]

Hello could you please put Gyokuen Ren (Magi) and Magilou (Tales of Berseria) on hiatus for me? Today is 08/10. Thanks.

Noted for you!

–Mod oo4

[daughterofillah]

“Oh joy.”

[daughterofillah]

rukhism replied to your post:[[MOR] Sacrilege. To put it simply, that was...

mom what are you doing

Throwing a party, of course.

[daughterofillah]

Sacrilege.

To put it simply, that was what it was. 

Their closest representative to God, to the almighty Father, slain at the hands of a sinner! Of a demon! How could this have happened! How could they, the lambs of God, carry on without their Shepherd!

It was unforgivable.

Completely.

Utterly.

Unforgivable.

A woman stood at the front of the gathering in the church. The gathering that come together in fear and mourning for their leader, for their dear Shepherd. Voices murmured and swirled about, each and every person deeply troubled by what had happened. Before long the great building they stood in echo’d with a disturbing mix of sentiments:

One calling for mourning.

One calling for forgiveness.

One calling for a guide.

One calling for revenge.

Yet, this woman stood at the front of the pack, listening to their worries and concerns and wishes. She stood there in silence. Waiting. 

Waiting.

Waiting.

And as more and more people noticed her presence, they became quieter and quieter until it felt that even breathing was far too loud. Until the silence was painful and deafening.

And that women, commanding the full attention of the church spoke. 

“Today. Today we have lost our guide in this world. Today we have lost our Shepherd. Today we have become lambs lost in a world out to devour us.”

“Today. Today the darkness has taken our light. It has swallowed it whole, and left us with nothing.”

“Today. Today we are frightened. Today we cower in fear. Today we wonder about the future and it’s uncertainties.”

“However!”

“We all who stand here, we all are one tiny flame. Each and everyone of us is a small flame that could be snuffed at a moment’s notice and devoured by the darkness. But we all stand here. A single flame on it’s own is nothing. But many flames together is a great fire that can banish the darkness.”

“Today we have lost our guiding light. We lost them to the hands of a demon.”

“But fear not my children! We have come together. We have mourned their loss. Now it is the time to think of the future!”

“We shall take vengeance! On those whom we ought to! On those demons who took them from us! On those who seek to devour us! We will carry on our Shepherd’s legacy! We shall carry on their will!”

“We will not let ourselves be snuffed out!”

[inqeradarchive]

“I’d rather not waste my time with something so trivial, if you don’t mind. It’s keeping me from stating my point, as you’ve pointed out yourself. I simply wanted to ask… how much you remember. At the risk of being accused of butting in, I think you’ll find it’s in both of our best interests if you answer honestly.”

[daughterofillah]

Ah, yes, yes, such a boring man.

“Well, certainly, yes, you would be correct that you are, as you said, “butting-in”. Although I certainly understand your reasons for the inquiry.” She sighed. 

“Although what of yourself? You certainly do ask a lot without giving anything first.... However, in order to avoid the roundabout back and forth you hate so much, I will be upfront: I remember quite a lot. Perhaps even more than you.”

[mediumofthestars]

✯ I’m sorry, Gyokuen, but Maya is a lost cause in that regard. Not that she would want to change anyway. Being a ‘weirdo’ is part of her charm. Would people appreciate Maya as much if she wasn’t peppy and cheerful?

✯ “Oh, I’d definitely recommend the dango cart at the other side of the square! They have all sorts of delicious and traditional Japanese sweets on all flavors. Plus, the vendor is a rabbit girl! How cool is that?”

[daughterofillah]

Perhaps it was the first time since meeting this woman that Gyokuen felt pleased with the encounter. It seems her true purpose had arrived.

“Japanese sweets? That would be lovely.” She paused. “But... a rabbit... girl?” Gyokuen could only imagine a gigantic-sized rabbit talking to them that happened to be a girl. “What do you mean by that?”

[daughterofillah]

Of course, being a child, they didn’t quite understand the reasoning behind having such expensive clothes. Not to mention that they didn’t understand how much exactly went into creating such an article by hand. It didn’t bother her at all, at least in theory, but she couldn’t help but let out a loud audible sigh as she tried to move past it all.

“Can’t you just use your hair tie?”

Finally the child had given some actual helpful information. Gyokuen reached up to her hair that was still tied up and in braids. True she could use these ties to likely keep her clothes tied properly but…

Her sleeve fell off again.

This was not a time for hesitation.

Without any words to the child, she went about slowly undoing her hair and carefully pulling out the ties and wrapping them around her wrists. With all of them out, her hair was somewhat wavy from being tied up for so long. Not to mention long. Very, very long. 

She then got to work gathering up the cloth and tightening it around her body, putting the excess through the ties to keep it tight. A minute or two later, everything seemed fixed and fitted properly, the ties tucked away out of sight.

She turned to the child who had just been standing there watching her, “I appreciate your suggestion.” She then rummaged through one of her sleeves and pulled out a few pieces of candy. She placed them in his hands. “Since you like them so much, please accept these.”

She gave him a small bow. “Now, I must be off.” Yes, she needed to go and leave this area. She needed to get her regular body back. Before she completely regressed. 

She gave a soft smile to the boy, unlike her behavior from earlier, and was off.

[suferiorquirk-archived]

           ⋯ ██ : ♛ ⋯ ► Slightly tilting his head to the left, he watched the stranger fiddle around with her hair in silence. The amount of hair ties she ended up wrapping around her wrist startled him, but it was nothing in comparison to the shock he received right after she completely freed her hair from its restraints. “Does your quirk have something to do with your hair?” It was a valid question since he believed the length of her hair was inconvenient –– and a major hassle.

           A grin settled on his face while he proudly beamed at her. “Haha! A problem like this is not a big deal at all for someone like me.” His inflated ego grew larger after being thanked. The curious look he possessed disappeared when she placed a few pieces of candy on the top of his palms. “This is exactly what I wanted! See you then.” Bakugou tossed one of the candies in his mouth after ripping the packet before watching her walk away.

[daughterofillah]

Ding dong the witch is dead

[plegixn-deactivated20200416]

╰☆╮ “I would not hex him. I’ve seen what he does, I’ve seen what he’s done in this place, he can be quite the trouble maker.”

‘Sides, if she came from his land and was his ‘mother’ then she’s most likely scary herself. She wants nothing to do with any of that mess. She’s avoided being in the middle of Judal’s constant fire, she sure will avoid this woman.

╰☆╮ “My powers are very limited within this city. I wouldn’t dare act like I’m amongst the most powerful magicians, I know my things. But if you want the strongest, that would be Judal…”

[daughterofillah]

“Yes, that’s true. I have seen some of the things that boy has done. Really, he is such a troublemaker.” Gyokuen couldn’t help but remember all those dungeons he spawned.

“But to hear that he is the strongest magician here.... That is quite interesting.” She paused, then smiled. “I suppose that’s just like him though. You know, when he was younger, he was always looking for more and more power. I wonder if he can even best me now...”

[magnusoflife-blog]

Her unease didn’t go unnoticed. All Wiseman did in response was laugh. It was the sort of laugh you would hear from someone much younger and obviously more robust. The only outward sign of his amusement was the slow, but steady shaking of his shoulder-pads.

“And there is nothing wrong with that at all.“ His tone was much lighter than it had been before. “Sometimes the best wisdom comes to us when we wander and take in the world around us.“

And he knew that the best. Not that such an activity had been one of his own choosing.

“Surely you have a story more interesting than ours,“ he said, soundlessly gesturing with one of his feathered arms. “Were you born in this city?“

[daughterofillah]

Ah. 

She was too startled by that odd laugh of their’s that she failed to escape. All that ended up was her staring at the odd man as he sort of... vibrated on the spot. 

“Well, interesting would depend on the listener I suppose. In my opinion, it’s nothing quite as such. That being said, no, I was not born here. You could say I found myself here, or perhaps that I was brought along. Although, I have been here for quite a while. I suppose, you were not born here either?”