I want to do more than just survive

Yarne | Fire Emblem | Affiliated with Citta Alveare

[amxngstars-blog]

      【★】Leon tends to get carried away when he’s fascinated, so the ogling and awing was very obvious. He probably seems a bit strange doing this to a stranger. Moving his fingers down to the end of his ears, he gave them a tiny roll between his thumb and index finger. You’d think he found some new fascinating machine.

                 “They’re like… fully functionin’ ears? That’s so fuckin’ cool– oh, shit, sorry, ‘m bein’ fuckin’ creepy.” It’s about time he noticed.

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → “Do you see any other ears on my head?”

All he could do to prevent the wagging in his stubby tail was not enough. It twitched back and forth very slightly in response to the gentle, pleasing touches to his ears. He sighed, kinda unhappy with the current situation.

“It’s not like I don’t get it often, so I guess it’s alright.” ← ❂

[doomedbunny-blog]

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[prodigiousknight-deactivated201]

just survive

From the surrounding buildings that touched the sky to the most ordinary technologies of the modern world, nothing about life had been quite as knew it from the moment she arrived in this city. Cordelia quickly learned of the existence of cars and the like in lieu of horse-drawn carriages, along with the danger they posed to the everyday pedestrian. It brought to question why the scientists would allow her to keep her pegasus if she wasn’t even technically allowed to ride it—not that she was under any obligation to follow the laws of a land she didn’t want to belong to in the first place!

Keep reading

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Despite being at the city for over a week now, Yarne still wasn’t used to the large metal beasts that occupied the city’s roads. One would think he would have, considering their foul smell and loud, almost deafening noises.

As he raced across the hot asphalt, an aforementioned car came barreling towards him. All he could do in that split second was stare at its unchanging face until it hit him. But that time never came. Instead, one knee and elbow harshly scraped pavement as a somewhat heavy weight laid into him, definitely no where near enough to be a car-- it was a person, a girl. He turned his head to get a better look at her. 

“C-cordelia? Cordelia!”

The taguel’s brown puff of a tail began to wag as he saw a familiar face. His fear left his body momentarily as he basked in the arrival of his old teammate. As if that long, neatly kept fiery hair and those small breasts could belong to anyone else. Her incoming made him forget entirely where he was running to be. 

“You really saved my hide back there. I owe ya one.” ← ❂

[amxngstars-blog]

     【★】They were real, oh my god. Why were there so many cute creatures amongst this city? He didn’t even know what any of them were, but they sure were cute. 

                “That’s so adorable, I cannot fuckin’ believe this, that is so cute. I bet yer real fierce.” He’s gonna reach out and give an ear a poke. He’s so intrigued.

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne’s tan face flushed red as long fingers touched the soft fur of his floppy ears. It felt good, if not slightly ticklish, but as if he would admit that. He’s the last member of his proud race, he must remain dignified. His voice, however, betrayed him.

“H-hey, cut that out. I’m warning you..” ← ❂

[starvedbeast-blog]

Arakita didn’t mean to stare so long or so hard, and he definitely didn’t mean for the male he was staring at to be uncomfortable. He definitely ended up noticing the shakiness in his knees a bit, expression faltering because crap. He really did it this time. 

Way to be a jerk, Arakita.

Normally he wouldn’t have cared about being so brash, but in a city without some of the people you interacted with regularly, it was definitely the advantage to be kind. Or - more kind than normal. So here he was clearing his throat and shaking his head, hands up like a peace offering.

“N - no!” Fuck, don’t stutter now! “I just uh. You .. look cool and I really like animals.. Not that I’m calling you one but.. er, yeah.”

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Once the stranger had proven to be harmless, Yarne’s voice steadied. His brows loosened and knees straightened. Even sitting down, the taguel could tell the stranger about matched his height. Yet, he was no longer a threat to Yarne. It was probably due to something in the young man’s voice. One furred hand reached up to scratch his neck in slight embarrassment.

“No, I really don’t mind. I’m proud of who I am...but uh..”

He cleared his throat, his gaze fixed on the strange contraption the other wore on his head. It was like a helmet man wore but not.

“Why are you wearing a shell on your head? Is there something you’re hiding, or..?”  ← ❂

[kyouko2point0-deactivated201807]

{alt}Rabbit Season || CA Event[Yarne]

Having successfully found her way into the clone of her own city, Haruki stuck to the shadows. An assassin’s gift, really, the skill to blend in with her surroundings and move silently. Like all trained killers, she’s made a point to pick a target and watch. This one…a young man, perhaps not much older than herself. Definitely not human, by his looks alone - those rabbit ears told many a tale. The assassin drops down from her ledge, landing with a muffle tap and waiting a moment after, hoping the gunshots and sounds of battle, the shouting, the explosions, all masked her landing. From there, she moves quickly and stealthily, silently pulling the garrote wire from its compartment in her right gauntlet… Within minutes, she’s at his back, standing behind him - he was taller, definitely not the type she could easily get her arms around. But that’s never stopped her before. She raises her elbow just enough, then moves to wrap the wire around his neck, throwing a kick towards his knee for any extra leverage she can get.

“Lost rabbit in the woods, huh?”

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Normally, Yarne would’ve heard the assassin– her arrival, her landing, her footsteps. She wouldn’t have been able to come so close to him so easily. But the circumstance wasn’t normal. The taguel’s attention was focused elsewhere as he peeked from an alleyway to figure out the safest way to cross the chaotic street ahead. Loud noises that filled the air deafened his hypersensitive ears.

By the time he heard her, it was too late. His heart skipped a beat and time seemed to slow. He could see his relatively short life flash behind his eyes; he would die and his race would die with him. If it wasn’t such a life threatening situation, he might’ve remarked on the cliche of it. Instead, his chocolate brown eyes began to well with tears.

“D-don’t mess with–”

Yarne yelped as the assassin’s kick made its mark, but instead of falling forwards, his body crumpled backwards towards the silent killer. His messy moving caused the keen wire to nick fur and flesh from the base of one ear. He clenched the beaststone tightly in his right hand.  ← ❂

[aterriblesouvenir]

doomedbunny

— [ ♥ ] — ❝Would you please stay still? Honestly-!❞

A stern voice intones through the clenching of teeth, while a swath of bandages are fixed firmly in sweaty palms. While the injury be more of a scratch, really, Satori is near fanatical in her medical administrations. Talking away to the rabbit-like beast as if talking to animals are completely normal to her ( which is true ) she inspects the scratch. In this disgusting environment, it could lead to an infection.

She pulls back, having managed to disinfect the wound and administer a bandage. Silly it may be that she is so stern over a simple injury, it is mere instinct for her to behave so motherly towards what could he assumed to be an animal. Bundling up her supplies in a hastily retrieved backpack, Satori rises to her full, unimpressive height. Three eyes are expertly trained upon surroundings, as if belonging to a defenseless animal.

❝We should leave, now! I don’t know where you’re from or what ‘side’ you’re on, but at any rate, it’s dangerous standing around here!❞ For a fraction of a second, her expression softens significantly. ❝Besides, I’d like to know what you are. I’ve never seen anything like you, before.❞

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne keeps a straight face despite the terror he felt on the inside. Not only because of the violence that plagues the city, not because he hates getting hurt, or because his pain tolerance is low, but because it could lead to his death. Even a paper cut could lead to a life-threatening condition like blood-poisoning or something. He was far to young to die here, especially in a place foreign to him. Yet, even in the face of danger, this small kinda weak looking girl kept her cool and did what she could to aid in the war efforts. Despite being relatively big and powerful, he just ran away.

That’s how he got in this predicament. He was running away from literally everything, regardless if he was able to theoretically take it on. The taguel wasn’t entirely sure what had grazed his arm, be it shrapnel or a power. The teen, beginning to feel kinda pathetic again, wiggled under the stranger’s skillful touch as his cut stung a bit. He looked down at the girl with watery brown eyes and replied, his voice wavering.

“T-thanks... yeah, we should be up and outta here ASAP! Once we get to a safer location I can explain myself but all you need to know is that I can help you. But uh, you lead the way, okay?”  ← ❂

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne stared up at the red sky in awe, the citty that made it up, absolutely terrified. Unlike usual, he didn’t shake, his body instead completely numb with fear. Only his teeth chattered now as he forced out speech.

“I-If we weren’t going to die before, we certainly are now! Goodbye, friends. Goodbye, children and wife I never had.”  ← ❂

[starvedbeast-blog]

doomedbunny

[starvedbeast-blog]

Arakita didn’t know what he was doing. Well, he didn’t know what was overcoming him as he lounged in the city, seeing something - someone? that peaked his interest. He always was fascinated in animals, though cats were his personal favourite. However, rabbits had managed to make their way up in his list, considering a certain idiot on his team.

Which is maybe why seeing this person - animal? whatever they were had him distracted.

Really distracted. 

He cleared his throat, staring them down from the bench he was currently sitting on, not saying anything and not moving. He was clearly interested and probably a little intimidating in his stare, but that didn’t stop him. Oops.

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne’s excellent eyesight allowed for him to notice in his peripheral vision the stranger lurking on the bench, staring directly at him. Perhaps the man would deduce that he did in fact have ears and fur and stuff and then turn his attention somewhere else. This time never came however. Over a minute passed and he was still receiving a cold stare.

Once he heard the other clear his throat, the taguel snapped into action and turned towards the young man, his knees a bit shakey. Even though this guy was just a human, unarmed even, he was still very intimidating in Yarne’s (likely bias) opinion.

“Did I, uh, do something wrong...?”  ← ❂

[ryuuguu-rena]

    —— ♛}  As she got on the train in the shopping district, she saw someone with wild and long hair she found interesting nearby her seat. “Hau~ are these bunny ears. Are they real? Are they?" 

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Although Yarne’s face and ears grew hot from the comment, he indulged the girl by giving one ear a firm tug. He still thought it was a bit odd people would wear animal ears for fashion.

“Yeah...” ← ❂

[enginefetish]

Faith Can’t Save Us Now

       « ☢ »—‣  Everyone was rushing to the armory locations in each district. Those who could fight, would, it seemed. He just wanted to get home without getting trampled to death. If he was going to die it would be in his own home where he could simmer in his shame privately. 

      Scared citizens of Hive City pushed and shoved as the sprinted and raced to wherever they deemed fit for them to go, leaving Souda as a punching bag for elbows and rough passes. One particularly rough shove caused his shoe to catch on the sidewalk, tripping him and sending him skidding over the pavement. His cheek was torn and bleeding along with his palms and freshly torn up knees. 

      Before he could get up he was stepped on roughly– a heel dug into the middle of his spine and another pressed his rib cage as he was used as a stepping stone. No, no. He needed to get up. But more feet kept coming thus keeping him down and underfoot. He was going to die like filth in the street, a fitting end for trash like him.

      “Stop!” He cried as more and more people came, “Let me up!” HIs voice sobbed and shook as he desperately tried to protect his head. 

      He was going to die. 

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne quickly learned that the quickest way to get anywhere in this  bustling crisis was in his true taguel form, which was roughly the size of a miniature pony but far more durable. Not only was running on four limbs significantly faster in itself, he didn’t have to deal with crowds of people. Most typically avoided this form because they deemed it scary. It had its perks though as he could move streamline through the crowds. 

As he was running up the road, the pavement rough against his paw-pads, in the distance he saw a man in bright, garish colours lying there on the pavement. It was an odd time to take a nap. As he got closer, with sharp ears he could make out cries of distress coming from the crumpled mixed with the voices and shouts of hundreds of others parading this particular street. So he wasn’t sleeping after all.

The taguel followed the cries towards the man, the crowd splitting around him like ocean split around Moses. Once he got close enough to the stranger, people avoided him as well. The stampede of feet lightened to a halt. 

“Are you alright? D-do you wanna get on my back...?”

As he spoke, his voice had an odd filter different from his more man-like form. It would’ve been scary if not for his skiddish voice. ← ❂

[matsukouka]

Her eyes widen at the mention of the infamous district and immediately she feels bad for the man. “District Gamma is a very bad place to be.. There’s a lot of crime there. I haven’t been there myself but I know people who have..” 

She would of offered her place but she just met the man now. He could be a murderer putting up a font for all she knew. “Within a month you can move to a better place.”

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne’s relieved face turns to that of worry; his brows furrow tightly and he frowns. If one didn’t know him better, he looked as if he would cry. He tugged on one long ear out of worry.

“W-what? Why would they assign me to a place like that? How am I supposed to live here and participate in their experiment if I’m... well, dead. I don’t think I even have a house there for god’s sake.” ← ❂

[bunjijumping-ca]

“A Taguel…. I’ve never heard of one before now, but that’s an interesting name! Lopunny are Pokémon, but that probably doesn’t mean that much to you… It’s actually a little complicated, since I don’t look like most others do. But that’s a really long story that I don’t entirely understand myself.”

She giggled and clasped her hands behind her back, giving a smile in the face of his shyness. “But I’m babbling and I haven’t even introduced myself. Please forgive me. My name is Bunji! It’s very nice to meet you. Can I ask what your name is?”

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → The stranger, Bunji, seemed nice enough. She put his rigidness a bit at ease. Yarne’s tense muscles loosened and his posture relaxed. It didn’t occur to him it could be an act, this kindness and happy-go-lucky personality.

“Taguels are like... me. We’ve got a bipedal form but can turn into beasts of sorts. I’m a bunny. But, uh, my name’s Yarne. It’s nice to meet you too, I guess. You can tell your story if you wanna.”  ← ❂

[amxngstars-blog]

+ doomedbunny 

[amxngstars-blog]

        【★】”Oh my god. Are those… are those ears? Like… legit ears? Bunny ears? Oh my god, yer so fuckin’ cute– what the fuck?” Leon Kuwata is having a field day here, it almost makes you feel bad for the people forced to deal with him. 

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → The taguel sighed through his sharp nose as his soft ears flattened against his head. How many times has this been? Four... five? He’s lost track. Were they really so exotic, his ears?

“Yes, I have legit bunny ears. I-I’m not cute though, I’m freaking fierce!” ← ❂

[betwixtarcher-blog]

doomedbunny          .

             Eyelashes fluttered and in an instant they fell upon the familiar figure. He stood out, ear’s prompt as they ever were and his tuft of hair wiggling about. It had earned her a chuckle at first, one that came from the full of her lungs and exiting in a joyful manner. Taking a moment to breathe in the fresh air, she calls to him. A slight skip to her step, finding happiness in spotting a friend she had not seen within the city’s encroachment. In truth, she was very worried for his well being. Seeing as she knowingly knew how he was oh so skittish, despite the brave heart she knew he could earnestly have.

❝Yarne!!!❞

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne jumped a little as he heard a yell, his heart skipping a beat. However, the fear he felt was quickly replaced by glee as he recognised the familiar voice.

“Noire!!”

An ear to ear grin spread across his angular face. He ran towards his old friend, his stubby tail inadvertently wagging. Once he reached her, he gripped both of her hands within his furred ones excitedly.

“Oh, I’m so glad to see you! But... that means they took you too.”

The taguel’s hands went limp as he dropped the other’s dainty hands. His face instantly fell with that realisation. He could not stand that more and more of his friends had been taken and put into danger.  ← ❂

[adamantinam]

                  “No matter how many humans there are, I cannot count that any but myself                 will take care of me, Yarne. Besides, we were hardly so many, in our future.”        Stern as ever, Kjelle’s expression is, for a moment, not quite as severe as usual… though that quickly changes, her eyes focusing on him once more.                          “Besides, you’re not any weaker than I, that much I know. So don’t think to act                 like you are.”  

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Yarne’s face turned red-hot and he looked away from her in embarrassment. It was pathetic how he always ran away even though he was more than capable of fighting. He just couldn’t help it... 

There’s no way he would be able to convince Kjelle of otherwise. If the taguel knew what one was, he would describe her as a robot; completely unfeeling of his sensitivities. She seemed to always be training in her free time; he never did such a thing. What if he got hurt? That was like her purpose in life, one they didn’t share.

“I guess you’re right. As always.” ← ❂

[bunjijumping-ca]

|| doomedbunny ||

It was true that he looked a little different, but then again, the similarities couldn’t be denied. Every Pokémon was as different as every human, after all… Surely, there wouldn’t be any harm in asking.

“Hello, there,” she said as cheerfully as ever. “I hope you don’t take me for rude, but you wouldn’t happen to be a Lopunny, would you?”

[doomedbunny-blog]

❂ → Who was this beast-girl who approached him? She reminded Yarne much of his own race, which was much more powerful than the ordinary human, who scared him already. This put him on edge- he would have to watch his guard. He timidly shifted back a bit. 

 “I-I’m not really sure what a Lopunny is. I’m a taguel.”

The girl in front of him very well could’ve been a taguel, had he not known that they had all been wiped out in genocide except for his mother and consequently him. According to his mother, taguel could come in all shapes and sizes; there were even other animals aside from rabbits, like cats.  ← ❂