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@exsorecist
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“ I know what you dreamt about last night. “ Was Wisely invading minds again or just pulling his leg?
“ hey , hey. that sounds kinda creepy y’know.. “ maybe there’s a lil dread borne onto his face with slurred words emphasizing it. fortunately , there wasn’t anything particularly special ( surprisingly !! ) that he’s dreamt last night but , man. this guy - this noah , takes a lack of personal space to a whole other level than himself. “ d’you always do that . . ? “
TAGGED BY: the lovely @whiteworn !! TAGGING: every one of you pls.
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Lavi || D-Gray Man
for the lovely manda, @shoujoandbobatea ♥ ヾ(๑❛ ▿ ◠๑ )
like for a starter mayhaps..?
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❛ some memories never leave your bones. ❜
🌙 — 𝐈𝐃 ⠆ @exsorecist + 𝐬.𝐜. *
“ tell me ‘bout it — you’re talkin’ to a Bookman Junior here . . . —— we’re not supposed to forget. “
“Please don’t die.”
3 little words starters | @sixflowersofhibiscus
it hurts ; to continuously brace the impact , enduring a teem of bullets from the Devils’ servants grazing against skin & muscle - like daggers for rain. the sensation doesn’t stop , yet still he stands. it was like these Exorcists to protect the humans from these demons , & despite how yielding seems to tempt him with lady demise cooing her sweet lullaby - death doesn’t stop him - their safety does.
so even as pain is felt , the signature grin that raises from ear to ear , lifts - her plea becomes a beacon of life even if he was near loss. & there are words of reassurance he offers that stammer inbetween his winces. there’s no way he would.
“ don’t worry ! this is nothin’ I can’t handle. “
“that’s the truth.” ;)
3 little words starters | @linkueii
this guy’s —— scary ; becomes the only thing in mind , while there’s a frigid chill that prowls visibly from head to toe. innards & the bones reacting harsh of their dread , forewarning every part of body that eventually makes his skin show its’ goosebumps from the breach of his nervous system. he’s frozen in place at this point ; a hesitant / rhetoric question wants to break the ice for some kind of reassurance —— but he’s buried deep in weary of the possible answer —— or maybe he’s already begun to mentally dig his own grave ?
“ you’re not here to —— kill me ? “
“I broke it.”
3 little words starters | @yaxg
“ what ha —— … . . “
pure destruction ; the life that dare lingered , now left his eyes —— from the scene of shrapnel & alloy littering the floor like an aftermath of fanciful merry — except those ‘ besotted goners ‘ didn’t drown in alcohol —— they writhed in their pain from the ache of near annihilation. you can hear the groans fill the air , repeated dread became a stagnant & monotonous wind of ‘ I want to live ‘ — ‘ I don’t wanna die ‘ then a murderous ‘ KILL KOMUI . ‘ & to hear those words ; he knew all too well what crime had occurred. it was one of komui’s robots wreaking havoc yet again. but something was different —— the robots were destroyed more than the headquarters this time ( surprisingly !! ) , then he hears those perfect 3 words , & sees the stranger in all her glory —— like a savior under a now explosive background.
“ i think you just saved our lives …———— “
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fill in the categories with 5 things that your character can be identified by. repost, do not reblog !!
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TAGGING: all of you please do it , this is so interesting.
I. EMOTIONS / FEELINGS.
01. Cheerful
02. Affectionate
03. Tired
04. Hesitant / Astray
05. Desolation
II. GREETINGS.
01. Arms outstretched
02. Very touchy
03. A big smile followed by some kind of exclamation
04. Analyzing stare
05. IF A BEAUTIFUL GIRL “ STRIIIIIIKE!! ”
III. COLORS.
01. Orange
02. Red
03. Green / Jade
04. Black
05. Silver
IV. SCENTS.
01. Coffee - it keeps his mind off things as well as keep him awake , as an archivist / chronicler that likes to nap often — he consumes it as much as he can to get work done if he’s slept too much.
02. Paper / Wood - bookman & him are surrounded by books / literature in their own bedroom so the scent lingers.
03. Cinder - from utilizing his hellfire & ash ability more than his other ones.
04. Iron - naturally , since his innocence is an equipment-type iron hammer.
05. Seafood Pasta - eats it before missions.
VI. OBJECTS.
01. Big Hammer , Little Hammer / Iron Hammer.
02. Headband / Bandanna / Scarf
03. Eye patch
04. Books . . . Lots of them
05. Ink & Paper
VII. VICES / BAD HABITS.
01. NEARLY SPOUTING CONFIDENTIAL INFO AS A BOOKMAN.
02. Calling everyone by nicknames.
03. Overstepping bounds despite being a Bookman.
04. Losing his mind when it comes to beautiful women....
05. Personal space , who?
VIII. BODY LANGUAGE.
01. Hand on face.
02. Sitting back to back with Bookman.
03. Arms bent behind head.
04. Basically any thinking pose.
05. Always a big smile / expressive face.
IX. AESTHETICS.
01. Overcrowded by books.
02. Standing onto Iron Hammer / holding it in some way.
03. Elements of nature.
04. A look of desolation with previous version / alias.
05. Holding the ace of spades.
Suit yourself
“That’s a lie.”
3 little words starters | @lotusword
“ yuu—— … “
the whites of a single eye become vast & he feels his heart hitch its’ breath from that truth. —— how long has he tried to become a deceiver ? this smile , this alias. all this was just a mere play scrawled by Bookmans’ invisible ink & he’s the thespian — but where is his ovation ? acting as if he was just a mere Exorcist amongst these others , laughing along & reveling in some temporary mirth amid a tragedy. don’t get too close. —— & yet ——
all those times did his hands reach their bloodied ones , did his voice continuously call those doting names that aren’t theirs , did he create these newfound memories , & did his heart sway by the compassion of them. to even try to convince himself , that he would be just fine without this — to say aloud that he would leave one day & be fine with just that.
didn’t it hurt enough to hear that they were all just ink on paper ?
“ ‘guess you’ve got me there … “ I don’t wanna leave.
— s a n c t u s .
the successor of the bookman clan ☆ lavi ラビ for annie ♡
Pain changes people. from ninian!
3 little words starters | @ragdemon
more than a million archives ; all those years of history , the amount of ink it takes to scribe pain in the myriad ways — how it drives people mad & the sacrifices it takes to satisfy lustful ease due to ‘ pain ‘. the countless prayers spoken to a Godless place & to receive the work of the Devil just because lost love — to abandon humanity for its war , to abandon self because of pain. how much has his wrists ached from writing it ? & o’ , to see it too …
“ people are fragile things … when y’think about it … anythin’ can. ‘just so happens to be that pain inflicts the most change … “
solemnity began to sprout & bud the look of recollection , he ponders — & ponders — in an attempt to find a decent end — but when it comes down to it , nothing good has ever come from affliction. “ not always in good ways either. “
' I wasn’t crying. ' / allen .. !
3 little words starters | @cynicise
al—— it stifles ; the name becomes vapor at his tongue — it wants to become whole / concrete but the webs of hesitance are woven & he’s caught in the midst of its repetition. he’s seen that sorrow before ; a thousandfold soldiers weep , & a double thousandfold tears shed — to see it in lenalee’s eyes — to see it in his own — to see it afore him now , not once but more & to become naught but an observer to it all.
becoming a bookman is a heavy burden , isn’t it ?
a fist clenches aside & to think ; an eye for an eye surely had made one blind to his own selfishness , hasn’t it ? this youth — has been through far more & he will never know the pain of wearing the shoes he walks in.
“ allen , we’re your comrades aren’t we —— ? lenalee wouldn’t want you to go through everythin’ on your own , y’know. “
