[ i heard you die twice ]
i. once when they bury you in the grave ii. the second time is the last time somebody mentions your name
a collection of old developed muses as chronicled by cherry (src)
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@elysalark
[ i heard you die twice ]
i. once when they bury you in the grave ii. the second time is the last time somebody mentions your name
a collection of old developed muses as chronicled by cherry (src)
Okay so uh, coming back to this blog didn’t take off as much as I’d hoped. SO! Plan B
If you’re looking for Sorey, you can find him here from now on!
“If a heart set on justice starts generating malevolence
How do you think it should be stopped?”
@panicsprey
“You were really cool at the Sports Festival!” Like most of the General ed Kids, Sorey hadn’t made it past the obstacle course; that Todoroki’s ice sure was something.
“I mean, your quirk is really strong but-- you got so far before you even used it at all. That’s really impressive.”
Of course first order of business here would be a bnha verse for Sorey so I can also interact with my new friends over at the other fandom...
I already have a verse for him I just need to write it out. His Quirk is [ Hindsight ] --he can see the past of people and objects he comes into close proximity with ( so he doesn’t need to touch it directly, but it pretty much has to be brushing up against anything he’s wearing so it’s essentially by touch ) After making contact he can maintain his quirk for up to half an hour
At the age of 15, when he attends UA as a general ed student with no aspirations of becoming a Hero ( this world isn’t really in dire need for him to take up the mantle so like...bye guys he’s gonna go study history ) his control of his quirk is still minimal. It’s hard to focus on specific time points that he actually wants and is especially difficult for people and things he doesn’t already know some history of. ( but for things close to him, like his own stuff, or his best friend Mikleo, he has pretty good control )
Mostly he uses it on himself, as a kind of instant access to his entire history, manifesting as photographic memory ( his quirk had been misdiagnosed as such at a young age )
❝Papa! Irah & I caught our first prickleboar today!❞
@elysalark
“Wow, really!?“ The surprise and pride in his voice was tempered by relief; prickleboars could be dangerous prey. “That’s amazing, sweetie.”
[ .RAGE, RAGE AGAINST THE DYING OF THE LIGHT. ]
indie all might from my hero academia written by cherry
Some people have inspired whole countries to great deeds because of the power of their vision. And so could he. Not because he dreams about marching hordes, or world domination, or an empire of a thousand years. Just because he thinks that everyone’s really decent underneath and would get along just fine if only they made the effort, and he believes that so strongly it burns like a flame which is bigger than he is. He’s got a dream and we’re all part of it, so that it shapes the world around him. And the weird thing is that no one wants to disappoint him.
It’d be like kicking the biggest puppy in the universe.
It’s a kind of magic.
Hello, it’s been a while
I was really missing my sunshine child. Now that I’ve discovered that sessionbox exists, I think I’ll make an attempt to put a little bit of activity in here. I love Sorey so much and I have a feeling once I’m done with my current muse I’ll return here in full force ( I love my new muse but he can be very exhausting and it’s hard to interact properly with most of his canon mates-- also the fandom in general...isn’t bad, but it’s nothing as chill and relaxed as Tales is. )
So this is a morning phoenix revival I guess haha
Hey y'all, long time no see. I've been struggling to get myself back into writing for the longest time but it was like all my passion for it all left.
We'll, I've recently found that spark again I think, but not with Sorey and not with Tales. I'm gonna be kicking up a new blog soon, but I don't really want to leave this fandom either y'know? The Tales community is my fam. So I hope you guys don't mind continuing to write with me even in a different fandom soon! I'll post a promo later today so you know where to find me
I can still always write my tales muses privately on Skype or discord too hmu ^^
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I am more than my mistakes.
I am better than my past.
I am stronger than my guilt.
I am louder than my doubts.
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|| ℑ𝔫𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯 ||
“It…tries to protect people. It’s trying to give help to those who need it. But I agree, it doesn’t always get things right.” A frustrating fact he could never escape, a fact he wanted to change but still didn’t know how to quite approach. A perfect solution was probably too much to ask for but there has to be something better.
“I’m really grateful you think that.” Sorey chuckled, leaning back and running a hand through his hair. It’s relaxing, being able to speak his mind like this. Nobody was that open-minded in the Academy, so many having chided him for his idealism yet Sibyl must have saw something in his way of thinking of it has allowed him this job, right? Even now, around his teammates, around his own brother…some topics were hard to discuss without consequence.
“Excuse my prying, but…you sound like you’ve been wronged by the system before. What happened if I may ask?”
❝Inspector… The system has given help to those it deems to need it… Yet there are those that it leaves out. Those people you have said are good but not innocent. They have made their mistakes, & the system destroys them before they can even try to rectify the mistake.❞
It isn’t an argument so much as a statement of fact, the mimic having seen it first hand for those where unable to run as quickly as she had been. Not even counting those who were deemed unable to be ‘fixed’ when the triggered was pulled to blow them apart from the inside out, those who lived were slaves to the rest of the population.
It was a futile battle when you were constantly on the losing end. Her head falls, momentarily silent with a jolt of her shoulders. She longed to speak the truth of her situation, yet she was unable to trust even Sorey enough given their difference in system placement. He could so easily raise the Dominator, pull its trigger & enslave her just as the rest of them.
❝… The orphanage I was designated to… I will just say it did not treat me as well as the public eye saw. Much of it went overlooked, ignored.❞
It had only been him who had saved her from that hell.
It was Copycat’s insistence that made it so clear to the Inspector that the girl had a personal story about this system and world they lived in.
“I know, I know.” He breathed a frustrated sigh. He knew too well the plight that she spoke of, the injustice a personal reminder of the flaws of their world every day. It wasn’t easy to talk about. The system had destroyed his brother’s spirit in such a harsh way.
He looked up as she mentioned an orphanage, the first time she has hinted at her past since they’ve began their meetings here. In this time of peace, those with tragedy in their backgrounds were rare– yet they always seemed to find one another, drawn perhaps by a common displacement. Experiences that bellied the controlled, seemingly perfect life of others.
“I see…I’m sorry you had to go through such a thing.” He shook his head. It had been a tumultous time during their childhood, the upheaval of change still sweeping the country. Things must have slipped under the radar. “I don’t remember much of my time at the orphanage, but Gramps took me in when I was still very young, I was lucky. It must have been hard growing up like that.”
elysalark:
Ahoy? He wasn’t familiar with the term, but the girl seemed enthusiastic enough that Sorey figured out it was some kind of greeting. “Heya! Do you need something?”
“Nay~ Just saying ahoy, nano ja~” He chirped as she crossed her arms over her chest, smiling.
"Oh! Well, thank you? That's a greeting of sort right?" He gave a friendly smile back. "I've never heard the term before."
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elysalark:
Did Sorey stick out that much? We’ll, considering how flashy his cloak was compared to the local wear, probably. “It’s my first time in Dahngrest. Do you live around here then?”
Karol grinned widely. “You’re first time? It’s a lot to take in huh?” He didn’t even remember his won first time it was so long ago and he’d been so very young. “Yeah I grew up here!”
Sorey nodded enthusastically, looking around the town in all its twilight glory, his eyes stopping to rest on the rings of the great barrier above. "It's a beautiful town!" He looked back down to the boy with a smile. "You must know this place well. I'm looking for a place to stay, do you know of a good inn?"