Slumbering in wait... Death.

Indie Semi-Selective RP blog for Yveltal from Pokémon! Please read Rules and Bio before interacting! Main Blog: The-Broken-Trainer (Where the follows will be coming from) 

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“Welcome to the God Complex, a luxury apartment complex for only the most legendary of tenants. Are you new here? Don’t worry about submitting an application, I can tell by your aura that you’ll fit right in. Feel free to take a key from the box from behind the front desk. It’ll unlock your mailbox and apartment. We can discuss your rent later. If you ever need me, just find another box like this and push the button and I’ll be right with you.”

“Oh? My name? Just call me Arceus.”

Are you a legendary Gijinka/form shifter? Are you tired of squatting in empty buildings or hiding in caves? Finding it hard to make friends? Well fear not! The God Complex Apartments is an Open rp group verse for a slice of life/Friends style living arrangement where you and all of your godly brothers and sisters can co-exist in the closest thing this planet can get to harmony. 

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[the-broken-trainer]

Rules Update

Alright boys and girls, I have had enough. I have not had this rule for the LONGEST time because I was HOPING that people would use their better judgement and be kind enough to do it anyway, but that seems to not be the case. I don’t know what I was expecting and I’m already in a foul mood so here it is.

THIS BLOG WILL FROM THIS POINT ON BE USING REBLOG KARMA.

This means, for those who do not know, that if you are going to reblog a goddamn meme from me, SEND IT IN OUT OF COMMON COURTESY.

I have reblogged too many memes and gotten 0 to maybe 3 asks from them and then have someone else reblog it from me and get loads. So I’m done with it. Find a new fuckin meme source because I’ve had it.

I UNDERSTAND IF YOUR CHARACTER CANNOT LOGICALLY SEND A MEME IN. But you know what you can fuckin do if that’s the case?

YOU GUESSED IT!

REBLOG FROM THE FUCKING SOURCE. IT IS NOT THAT DIFFICULT TO DO.

This is effective immediately on all of my blogs. That is all.

[death-birb]

*sends you nudes*

“Seeing as I have no phone, I would love to know how you manage this Grey One. Also, I would imagine these ‘nudes’ as they are called would just be a grey blob of nothingness.”

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death-birb:

“Other than the life force of living things…?” He tilted his head to look at her for a moment. “These mini muffins for one…” He ate another with measured bites, thinking for a moment. “I do not tend to eat much food, really, as I do not require it… However, I do enjoy Wacan and Nanab berries… As for human food, I do not get it often enough to really say, I tend to stay out here in the wild unless I am… Collecting someone.”

He looked down at the container, which was running out of muffins fast. He halted his idle eating and clasped his hands in his lap so she would have plenty to eat. “What about you? What do you enjoy consuming?”

                   “That makes sense.”

Nodding her head as she took another mini muffin from the container. Rosie wasn’t sure if they would have a preference in what they liked to eat but, she was glad to know a little more. Overall, it seemed they had a bit of a sweet tooth based on the berries they liked. Popping the mini muffin into her mouth the question was turned back on her. For a few moments Rosie had to actually think about that question. There were certain flavors she liked but, she didn’t really have much in the way of a favorite.

                  “I like sweet things like cake and candy but, I also kind of like experimenting with food and seeing how things taste together. So, I guess I enjoy a bit of everything.”

[death-birb]

“Hmm... I see...” He looked over to the ‘krows, who were now content with just watching the two of them curiously, occasionally tilting their heads and giving small caws. “It seems they like you, miss Rosie.” He gave a small chuckle before adjusting the way he was sitting slightly.

“Do you have more questions? I do not mind answering as many questions as you need, especially if it will help people get a better understanding of myself and to perhaps not fear or hate me for doing what I was made for.” He gave a smile, tilting his head. “You are the kindest human I have met so far.”

[death-birb]

densettsu:

Internally she was screaming with joy that they liked the muffins and wanted her to dine with her. Of course, her expression probably showed that inward joy due to the big smile now on her face. As they moved closer to get more of the muffins she placed the container down on the ground between them. Shaking her head at their last question she began to speak.

                 “No, I didn’t make these. But, if you want I can make you some muffins in the future. There are lots of different types so I can make whatever kind you’d like. Big or small.”

As the Murkrow began to gather around Rosie took one of the mini muffins from the container, offering it up to the Murkrow. One took it and then quickly moved away to share it with another of their friends. 

                  “Actually, what kind of things are your favorite to eat?”

Attention turning back to Yuki with a smile.

“Other than the life force of living things...?” He tilted his head to look at her for a moment. “These mini muffins for one...” He ate another with measured bites, thinking for a moment. “I do not tend to eat much food, really, as I do not require it... However, I do enjoy Wacan and Nanab berries... As for human food, I do not get it often enough to really say, I tend to stay out here in the wild unless I am... Collecting someone.”

He looked down at the container, which was running out of muffins fast. He halted his idle eating and clasped his hands in his lap so she would have plenty to eat. “What about you? What do you enjoy consuming?”

[death-birb]

So. I’ve been considering changing Yuki’s Face Claim because I dunno. I like his current one, but I also kinda want him to be a bit more.... Death-Like? YOu know how in shows and movies Death is seen wearing a suit, and is suave and calculating... I just dunno. I need some feedback, yo. I was considering maybe Tobari Durandal Kumohira from Nabari No Ou or Sebastian Michaelis from Black Butler... Hmm... Decisions, decisions... Oh well. Just a thought.

[death-birb]

💀

How does one kill Death...?

It was his time, it seemed... Who would come collect Death...? He laid there for a moment, human form broken and beaten... Would he still absorb the life around him in this form...? Damn... Then he felt it, the overwhelming aura of something approaching...

“Ah... So this is the honor I receive on my passing...” He could tell who the other was, and was slightly worried for a moment. “Have you come to contain my aura when I pass? Or perhaps to complete the process and make me again once I am gone....” He gave a sigh as the grass started to die around him.

“I wonder... Would even you have your life drained when I go...? Father... Or at least... One of the Arceus I have seen... Whichever you are... I can no longer see....” He coughed, drawing in more life essence to try and stabilize himself but it was no use...

Death was dying....

And soon, he was gone...

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[death-birb]

densettsu:

                  “Why would I run away? I’m the one who came here seeking you after all.”

Which was true. Besides, even after learning everything it only helped her to better understand them then scare her. Yveltal was nice and they were kind enough to let her ask them questions and take notes. Hopefully once all her findings were published, people wouldn’t be so scared of them in the future.

                 “No need to apologize either, I said I’d listen so I will. Besides, who else can say they got to meet Yveltal–er, Yuki and their group of friends and sit around while interviewing them? That sounds like a good time to me.”

Saying with a bright smile plastered on her lips. With a light gasp she pulled the yellow bag wrapped around her forward a little and began to dig inside. Eventually, she produced a thing of mini muffins and held it out towards them.

                “I bought some mini muffins before leaving. They’re blueberry if you’d like some.”

“What is a ‘mini muffin’?” He asked, looking into the container. He had had a muffin before, but not a mini one. They were exactly what the name made them sound like, smaller versions of a muffin. She said these were blueberry? Interesting... He tentatively reached forward, plucked one out, and as the ‘krows all watched, he took a sniff of it.

“Hmmm...” He looked back over at her before popping it into his mouth. Yep. That tasted good. He chewed for a few seconds before swallowing with a nod. “I have discovered I enjoy these mini muffins. Dine with me.” He sat closer to easily access the muffin vault, at least that’s what he called the container.

“Did you make these yourself?” He offered one to the Murkrow on his shoulder, but it didn’t seem interested. The others all gathered in what could really only be described as a mound of ‘krows as they shared what they had scavenged earlier.

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densettsu:

Once more her hand was busy moving across the page. However, her ears were quick to note the tone in his voice. There was an obvious shift towards the end where he mentioned that most tended to avoid him which, even she could understand. Her own Pokemon were hesitant of her embarking on this venture but Rosie had put them at ease and all was going fine. without a word Rosie capped her pen and shut her notebook, setting both down on her lap before meeting with Yuki’s gaze.

                 “You’re not a fan of that though, are you? That people and pokemon tend to keep their distance I mean.”

Having shut the notebook she’d indicated she wasn’t going to record this part or make notes about it. No, in fact she sensed a bit of loneliness from them and that was something she could relate to though, no where near the extreme they probably suffered through it. 

                  “You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want but, I’ll listen if you do.”

“No, I do not enjoy it. Which is why I was so pleased when these ones stuck around...” He gave a sad glance to the side, not paying much attention to her setting her notebook down. “It is difficult to be... To get...” He struggled to word it properly before huffing lightly. “All things need some form of interaction. Nobody seems to understand that I am a living thing. I need companionship, compassion, friends, love...”

He looked back to Rosie before giving a small smile. “Apologies, I... I tend to talk a lot when somebody will listen. It is nice to have met someone who has not run away or attacked me upon learning what I am.” He pat another Honchkrow as one of the Murkrow perched itself onto his shoulder.

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densettsu:

                  “No need to apologize, I asked the question after all! I think you explained it pretty well or, at least I followed what you said.”

Replying cheerfully as she jotted all this down in her notes, circling the word die and placing arrows that lead to what they’d just said. Also, there was a side note about Xerneas being able to give life like that but almost circling a thousand years. If the Pokemon wasn’t awake right now then, it was possible she’d never get to see them. That investigation would be saved for another day though.

                   “Hmm… moving on, what kind of things draw you to a certain area? I see you have a bunch of friends so, do certain pokemon help you find a place to settle?”

It was really different interviewing a legendary up close and personal than actually trailing them. This meant she was getting more information on them and right for the source at that. Already Rosie had made a few of her own notes off to the side about their personality and all of it was positive. After all, just because Yveltal was supposedly the god of death didn’t mean they were a bad person. However along with the extra notes she’d also begun scribbling a picture of their human form off in the corner though, that was information to never be released. After all, that’d make matters worse for them.

“Draw me to a certain area...?” He looked around. “Well. I tend to prefer quiet, secluded areas when I can. This spot has been quite nice here recently so long as not too many people find it... And as I am sure you can surmise, I enjoy the company of any Pokémon that share at least one of my types. However, as these two share both my types, they flock naturally to me, it seems. Despite their more solitary nature.”

He pat a Honchkrow on the back, causing it to give a low caw. “Although any Dark or Flying type is welcome, or any Pokémon, though most Pokémon tend to avoid me instinctively, as do most humans. Even in my human form. I have grown quite used to solace. It has both pros and cons, as all things do.” He tended to get lonely if there wasn’t at least one other creature around, though he understood why they avoided him. Who wanted to get close to Death?

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densettsu:

Not even batting an eye at what all they said her pen was moving a mile a minute, writing down everything they’d just said and in the exact phrasing. To her it wasn’t a terribly shocking revelation and she’d somewhat expected something like this. However, there was a wider smile on her lips when he mentioned that he enjoyed sweets like cakes and even meats. It was good to no he could eat other food without getting ill, even if they did nothing for them personally. 

With the next question now being answered she did the same as before and wrote down every word they said. So they were nocturnal but they also didn’t sleep as often as most. Once done writing all that down she gently brought the pen to her lips, tapping it for a brief moment as her eyes scanned the page over. Halting after a few moments she looked back to them, the pen now coming down to rest on the paper once more.

                   “You mentioned sleeping for thousands of years when you die. What do you mean by that exactly? I didn’t think legendary pokemon could die.”

That was the part that had captured her attention. How could a legendary die and was it the same for any of the others? Could they die? Actually, that was a good question to follow it up with if they didn’t provide that answer. then again, they might not be comfortable answering this question.

He watched her jotting down her notes curiously, but her next question gave him something to think about. “Well... Perhaps I worded that poorly.” He sighed, tapping at his cheek as he held his face, trying to put it correctly. “We are living creatures, like all other Pokémon... Each deals with their grievous wounds differently. For example, Xerneas encases itself in a tree and distributes life to all around it, sometimes living things are nearby and get healed and such in the process. Then it rests for a thousand years and comes back. I do the opposite.”

He tapped his jaw again. “I encase myself in a cocoon and take life from everything around me. Sometimes stealing the life from an entire forest or even a town if I am there. Typically this means if some other creature, such as a human, were to put me in this state then they too would die, and I use this life energy to heal myself over the course of my thousand year slumber. It is... Very difficult to really explain fully. My apologies.”

[death-birb]

densettsu:

Well this was entirely nerve wracking. Every muscle in her body was tensed and breathing was becoming a little more difficult. they had such a powerful presence and she was honestly afraid to say much of anything in fear of upsetting them. Though, as they explained their transformation she was attentive and gave a nod of her head as they finished, emerald hues glued to them as they made their way onto a log. With expressed permission to study them Rosie drew the pen and notebook closer to her, glancing at them for only a brief second before looking to them once more.

                   “W-well, I don’t think you’re a monster.”

Whispering as she flipped to a clean page in her notebook, gaze bouncing between the two for a moment till it returned to stare at them in full.

                   “As for studying, um, since you’re here I think maybe just asking questions would be fine? I-I mean if that’s okay. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or anything. It’d be really rude of me to make someone like yourself uncomfortable so just tell me if I do at any point, okay?”

The more she spoke, the calmer her voice was. Concern clearly etched in it for their own comfort she shifted slightly. Leg’s now in a crisscross style she sat directly across from them with the pen in her hand already on the paper. Though, as she did this she remembered something very important she’d forgotten to do.

                   “Oh!”

Exclaiming as she offered up a light smile and placed her pen down.

                   “I completely forgot to introduce myself. My names Rosemary Moreau, but Rosie’s just fine.”

‘I don’t think you’re a monster.’

Those first words got him to look at her in surprise. “You do not...?” He muttered quietly before a small smile crept onto his features. That was nice to know, at least one human didn’t view him in such a manner. “Questions are fine, little human.” He waved off her worries as he looked to the trees.

“She is okay, my friends. Come say hello!” And within moments they were surrounded by the ‘krows. The Honchkrow primarily stayed by Yveltal, there were about five in total, while the 30 or so Murkrow looked at the woman curiously. Several took tentative hops towards her, poking their beaks at her cautiously.

Yveltal gave a small laugh, covering his mouth to chuckle lightly. “They seem to like you!” When she offered her name, he nodded. “Well. You know me. Yveltal, Death, Embodiment of Destruction. I tend to go by Yuki in this form. It means Happiness or Snow. Now then. Give her some space, boys and girls. She’s here to interview me, you can play after.”

[death-birb]

densettsu:

Trying best to hide herself further into the bush suddenly, she noted the bush begin to turn brown. Within the next few moments it was dead with only a collection of dried up brown leaves in it’s place and she was now in plain sight of Yveltal. Emerald hues stared them down, fear clear in her eyes as they made their way over and… shifted form? Brows knit together, fear still present on her features but now confusion and awe had made their appearance.

It took her a moment to collect herself as they spoke, trying to deduce the reason for her visit until they voiced a direct question toward her. Slowly she looked down to find her pen and notebook beneath her hand and quickly glanced back up.

                 “A-a notebook and pen.”

Voice quite, hardly more than a whisper she cleared her throat, still sitting on the floor and looking up at them.

                 “I wasn’t here to do any of those things, I was going to study you and make notes. I’m a researcher and I just, wanted to know more about legendary and mythical pokemon and, um, how are you human?”

“Oh.” Came the simple reply. Every other human he had met thus far wanted to do one of those things so it was odd when she didn’t. “I have been alive for quite some time and in that time I discovered how to give myself a human form. It is... Difficult to explain, truthfully... Perhaps Arceus granted me the ability so I could walk amongst the humans and learn about them.”

He moved to sit on a felled log nearby, mostly hollow and rotting, as he looked at the woman. “Very well. I shall allow this.. Study. Would you like to ask me questions, or do you simply wish to follow me around and take notes on my day-to-day activities? Perhaps if you release these notes, then humanity will see me in a different light. Not the monster they make me out to be, but the creature doing what it was made to. Nothing more, nothing less.” His eyes looked her up and down. While he looked completely relaxed and off his guard, the trees around them were swarming with Murkrow and Honchkrow... His personal entourage. For now, with a glance from Yveltal, they stayed quiet. For now...

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