outofgiggles; gonna respond to threads eee. SORRY I TOOK LONG. Two's muse comes and goes. I have to get into the swing of her again.

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outofgiggles; gonna respond to threads eee. SORRY I TOOK LONG. Two's muse comes and goes. I have to get into the swing of her again.
DOD落書きツイッター詰め | 蜻蛉 [pixiv]
"Five! Hahaha! FIVE! FIVE, HELLO! HERE!"
wardenofthearcane:
Well this was different.
At first she had started to become worried; it has seemed the woman was having trouble breathing. But her demeanor lifted almost immediately, and Nanna barely had a chance to react before she was in the mage’s space, her eyes widening she she finds her face within the other’s hands.
"Um…"
Slightly uncomfortable to say the least.
"My…magic. You mean my magic?”
Well, she wasn’t wrong in her previous observation. There was power within her as well, for her to in turn sense it within Nanna. Was that magic? She wasn’t sure. It was…strange. Different than any sort of power she’d felt before. Large, in a way, and somewhat erratic. Whatever it was, or what this woman was or her intentions, Nanna couldn’t be sure just yet.
"I did not get it from anywhere. It is merely something I have always had. I was born with it."
"Born with it? .... that can't be."
Despite her shattered state, Two was well enough to comprehend a lot of what this stranger said and knew enough that such events weren't possible in Midgard. Wizards, Mages and the like often had to sacrifice much of their humanity to gain magical ability.
Only the ancient times were humans born with such a gift, but all had died out. That's till the Intoner's came to be, of course. "......."
"What do you... want?"
wardenofthearcane:
Nanna wasn’t quite sure what to make of this woman, clad head to toe in blue. The way she swayed in place, and from what she could see of her eyes, she did not seem to focus on any one thing in particular. Something felt a little off, leaving the mage wondering if she was alright.
And then she spoke, and her back straightened in response.
"…Miss?" Her brows draw together, assuming the statement was directed at her. Nanna was fairly certain she’d not met this woman before; she’d likely remember if she had. Her general appearance aside, there was a strange…power about her. Something the Warden couldn’t describe, but it set her senses on alert. A hesitant step was taken towards the cerulean woman.
"Are you alright, my lady?"
".........."
Snapping her attention to the woman entirely now, Two continued to sway left to right, her breathing heavy and almost otherworldly; as if two were breathing for one. Like her throat was slowly being closed off and she was clawing for more air, "are you?"
Yet her once mellowed and depressed-like state quickly took a one eighty and flipped her around to a more peppy outward appearance. With a spin on the edge of her heel, the Intoner of Mercy trotted her way closer to the mage in question.
"Power... Where did you get it?"
Gently both her gloved palms cupped either side of the woman's face, her bright cerulean stare glimmered in excitement, "how?"
In The Beginning // Two x Three
desidiae:
“Nnmmn…”
The only response Three would offer her older sister at first was barely coherent. Two’s voice stirred her from her sleep, dragging her into consciousness despite her best efforts to stay asleep.
”I am now… I must have fallen asleep.”
She had always had a way of simply picking a place to lay down and pass out. Mattress, hay, dirt — she could sleep on any and all of it. There were times when she would sit without the intention of sleeping and doze off regardless without realizing it. Perhaps this was one of those times. Or did she decide on her own exhaustion and sleep in the streets? — She couldn’t recall, but she had done it before.
”It’s getting dark…” Three stated the obvious as she lazily looked about, still carried on Two’s back. Wasn’t it light out when she and her sisters split up to explore?
”Was I sleeping for that long?”
"Yup! Yup you did!"
Well, in all honesty the young girl was merely assuming -- what with how Three had nothing on her person when she was found. If Three had bought anything with the given money it hadn't been found -- was it stole? Would someone steal from a child?!
The nerve if they had!
"See, what kinda big sister would I be if I left you there?! Hehe! Sides, why'd you sleep, anyway? Don'cha wanna see the city? You can sleep when its night!" Which ironically it was turning, "I think I got some money left! Maybe we could.. oh.. uh.."
Immediately the eldest stopped in her tracks, holding tightly to Three just at her back, "maybe someone's still open to sell us food. Yeah? Are ya hungry?!"
Just out of the corner of the Intoner's eye did she spot a woman draped in both velvet and cotton, while her ringlet curls draped just at the back and shoulders, with an expression of both confusion and hesitance.
This hesitation was not unwarranted.
The Intoner of Cerulean had been swaying left to right just a few inches away, with her head downcast to the ground and her shoulders slumped, while her bright eyes fixated on random objects that either passed by or flickered in the light of the sun.
".............You."
saika-renegade:
❝It sure is a beautiful day but, run? I don’t know about that, we’ve done a whole lot of walkin’ today, runnin’ doesn’t sound like it’d be too enjoyable. You can go on ahead and do that though, I’ll just sit here and watch your pretty figure twirl around and what not.❞
"Hahaha! But... But Maaaggooooo."
Excitedly the tall cerulean Intoner approached him, her gloved palms stretched out to meet his while her fingers wiggled excitedly, "please? Please?? Run with me!"
★ | デタセ
"I love everything you do, Mago!"
M-Ma.. Mago... H-Help... Help meeee. Don't.. leave me. Don't... let me die.. alone.
Send me anons from people my muse has lost. Haunt KILL them.
[coughs as I decided to turn this into a what-if-death-scenario. PLS FORGIVE ME ANON AND ANYONE WATCHING. I COULDN’T RESIST THE URGE.]
[Two was no match for the foe they stood against, he was no match for the foe they stood against, it was all over..everything that he and she had shared up until this point was about to die at the behest of a sword. Magoichi could run, he could get up, flee, and this enemy wouldn’t follow but..he made a promise, he promised he wouldn’t run, he promised he’d stick it out with Two until the end, and thats just what he intended to do.]
❝Shhh..❞ [Blood dripped from his lips and poured out from the large gashes on his ribs and on his back, but he didn’t falter, he kept himself alive for the moment, for Two’s sake if anything. The whole while, their foe approached, her sword drawn, her arm raised, ready to strike the final blow that would end this moment indefinitely. With his body just above Two’s, Magoichi would smile one last time.] ❝..I’m not goin’ anywhere, I told you that before didn’t I?…❞
[It was hard to smile right now, it was hard to smile and think of what might come next but, Magoichi did so anyways. Maybe they’d see each other again after this, in some other realm or world, or, maybe they wouldn’t, maybe this was the total end, the final time they’d lay eyes upon one another— if that was the case, Magoichi didn’t want to ruin the moment with a frown.] ❝Hey..❞ [Magoichi would lean in closer, a strained but, wide smile on his lips.]
❝…Just close your eyes pretty thing, its all going to be ok, just…close your eyes and hold onto me, and whatever you do, don’t let go.❞ [At that second Magoichi had leaned himself in for a kiss, a final, true goodbye to the person who had made his life so much better thus far, a final, true goodbye for someone he cared about, someone he loved— but their foe would not grant them that. Before Magoichi could say or do more, a sword came crashing down on both he and Two, and just like that, they were no more.]
In The Beginning // Two x Three
"Hold in there, Three! We're almost there -- see?!? One said we'd be staying in that Inn right there, and you can sleep on a bed instead of in the street!" Two chirped while marching along through the now scarce market place. Due to the sun setting, the sisters had decided to make for the nearest city and rest before they headed out again to defeat the next Lord.
The excitement got the better of everyone, though, and separated they all became. Each given a small amount of coin by One to purchase food and other necessary items, and it was no surprise that while on her little adventure she stumbled ( literally ) over her baby sister; Three, in the middle of the walk. Why had no one tried to wake her?! Oh well, she supposed that was the job of a big sister, after all! Watching out for the little ones, carrying them around on your back, too!
"Hey! Are you awake, yet?!"
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