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It’s too early for this bullshit.

#{ e'ry memekend #sinnoh just hibernates }#dash;

clysicn

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princexfnohr

These are mostly Christmas since it’s December but!!

Send (Symbol) to see my character’s reaction to yours giving them a present.

Christmas Starters, Prompts and M!As

Ask “What’s wrong” and my muse will respond based on thirteen sentence starters.

Put “Gotcha!” in my ask box for your muse to capture mine in a blanket.

Christmas Sentence starters

Send a “🎄” for our muses to decorate a Christmas tree together!

it’s cold outside! send a ☂ and my muse will invite yours in to warm up by the fireplace.

send a ☏ for a christmas eve phone call

send a ✍ for a christmas card

send a ✈ for a surprise christmas visit

send a ✉ for a christmas text message

Send me 💤 for my muse falling asleep on your muse after Christmas dinner.

#wcmemekend;

“What is it about you

That drives me to the brink and back?

Why are you here?

To watch out for you, of course.

That’s what friends are for!”

Affiliated Angel OC’s

source {Pixiv Id 30320, Uta no☆prince-sama♪, Ittoki Otoya, Kurosaki Ranmaru, Vest, Red Neckwear}

#justitiamangelorum #promos;#✠ ;; ĸeepιng yoυ ιn тнe darĸ ιѕ all ι wιѕн ғor ;; ✠#oc rp #rp #affiliation

Riddles are idiotic anyways.

#{ they sound more like puns tbh }#ic;

divinacrystallis

That takes Mikleo by surprise; he’s not even doing anything suspicious for this stranger to just up and interrogate him like that, so, as expected, he gawks, if only for a moment, because said stranger goes and orders him to stop doing exactly that.

“That’s–” Mikleo is at a loss of words “–I’m what humans call a seraph?” But not in here–no one knows what a seraph is in this place.

That confirmed his suspicions; he had sensed some strange aura emanating from the other. And now, Sinnoh held a little bit more faith-- held a bit more headstrong contradictions in mind.

“Do not lie. A weakling like you, could never be a true Seraphim. You shame the very name.

For that, you deserve punishment.”

#{ the damage has been done #sinnohs too aggressive tbh }#divinacrystallis

imsosorey

After spending a good amount of hours just reviewing his new notes on the town of Solitude, his stomach had started to grumble. It was a bad habit of his to get so absorbed in what he was doing that he would, oftentimes, forget taking care of himself— forgetting that he was human and that he needed to sleep as well as to eat in order to function properly.

Normally, Mikleo would snap him out of it— but, as he noticed that the other was nowhere to be found, he supposed that the other went out for a bit. Maybe, to get some fresh air? Or, something along the lines of that. It’s not like he minded. If anything, he was happy that the other was taking a step forward— not limiting himself to stay by his side and, actually, meeting and interacting with other people.

Either way, he supposed that it was up to him to find something to eat today and so, without further ado, he got into his travelling clothes and headed out to look for rabb—- er, he meant some berries or something.

It had been a relatively peaceful walk, a small smile on his face as he’d spotted the landmarks that he’d familiarized himself with to avoid getting lost— but, he paused as he spotted a tall man that… for some reason, was standing in the middle of the plaza? With a really deep contemplative look on his features.

It was then that he wondered if the other had just arrived on the island? And, or, if the other needed some help? Since he had some time, he supposed that he could check up on him. And, so, he waved his arms to try and catch the other’s attention. Luckily, it didn’t really take that long— with the other leaning down to acknowledged his presence.

“ Hey there, Mister! ” He greets the talle— giant man with a friendly smile on his face. “ Well, uh, you seem a bit troubled… And I just wanted to ask if you were feeling all right? Do you need some help? ”

At times like these, he sincerely wished that he had the capability to just disappear from the face of the planet. Socializing was not his forte, so to say. He depended on others to do the talking for him or strictly yelling at an individual to scare them off. But he had neither the will nor want to be screaming his head off today. He’d just have to cope with annoying mortals.

“Why do you care?” Snapping at the child without skipping a beat. Defensive before offensive, the General furrows his brow slightly. “I don’t need anyone’s help.” Now the offensive, “Is it wrong for me to just contemplate a few things in peace? Honestly.”

Perhaps that would scare away the child, holding his posture firm and astute, ready to recoil any and every response that was plausible.

#{ this is perfect #A+ friend #sinnoh is just a grump and needs happy pills idk }#imsosorey

@divinacrystallis

“You. What are you?”

Despite his searches through Solitude for any real answers to how he even popped up here, he could not contain his sudden outburst when crossing paths with a rather peculiar being.

“Stop gawking and answer me.”

#{ fite me mikleo ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ }#✞ ;; ѕalυтaтιonѕ and graтιғιcaтιonѕ ;; ✞#divinacrystallis #i. Mikleo #wcclosed;

@makeinushijou

It was evenings like this that could put anyone at ease. The last rays of warm sunlight filtering into the water as it sets itself for a night’s rest.

He’s seen multiple sunsets from the mortal standpoint, considering Heaven never ceased to be bathed in light. The mortal world had its’ perks, especially when it was an endless sea to become the sun’s grave. Swallowing it to only push the moon up to its’ bright white glow.

Enamored by its’ quiet bliss, he only took note of another individual when he heard faint footsteps. Turning his head, the Seraphim observed the mortal for only a moment, questioning if they had come to observe the sunset as well.

“...It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

#{ hope this works for you! }#makeinushijou #✞ ;; ѕalυтaтιonѕ and graтιғιcaтιonѕ ;; ✞#i. A-ya #wcclosed;

@imsosorey

Being taken into a new realm was more tedious than the trouble was worth. Being segregated from the world that created him, and only spat him out like a sour flavor, was near devastating.

But Sinnoh was strong. Sinnoh would not allow this diminish of power put him in the lowest of ranks. He was alive and still had his physical capabilities. But... his supernatural aesthetic had nearly depleted. He was now a commoner, near mortal-like. The very thought made him all the more bitter.

Lost in thought, he hadn’t realized that someone was trying to grab his attention. What could a stranger possibly want with him? Charity? --Please don’t be charity.

“...What do you want, short one?” Having to tilt his head own just slightly, he has the right to claim that perspective.

#{ sorey so smol #sinnoh's like 6' 7" oop }#✞ ;; ѕalυтaтιonѕ and graтιғιcaтιonѕ ;; ✞#i. Sorey #imsosorey #wcclosed;

@justitiamangelorum

Darkness, had been the first memory. Darkness had also been the last. But what could he define this memory as?

The shrill cry of gulls circled from above, light piercing through the thin skin of his eyelids. The resonance of water crashing on the shore; this was familiar. Salt stung the eyes and nostrils, almost choking those who inhaled too sharply.

A groan, as the Seraphim had eventually come to. Sand itching his aching body; what had happened? Where was he? A beach? Pushing himself up by his elbows, his suspicions were confirmed. A sandy shore lay at his feet, soaking his boots with salty ocean water. Repulsive. Pulling himself back with soft grunts, he allowed his fingers to curl into the soft sand.

No remembrance came to mind, not anything particular anyways. But this obviously was nowhere near Heaven. Not even holy energy was present. An uneasy feeling sinks into Sinnoh’s skin until-- Hoenn! Where was Hoenn!?

Getting to his feet and nearly stumbling in the process, the Seraphim looked about quickly. There! A spot of red hair lay in the sand not too far off. Curled up in a fetal position and unmoving. Dread pulled his eyes open, as he struggles to run over towards the limp Virtue.

“Hoenn!” Sinnoh gets down on one knee and props the others head up. Thank the Lord he was here and with an ear to the ginger’s chest, he was relieved to hear him breathing.

“Hoenn... Hoenn, wake up.” Please wake up.

#{ you get a starter whether you like it or not }#✠ ;; ĸeepιng yoυ ιn тнe darĸ ιѕ all ι wιѕн ғor ;; ✠#{ that's your specific tag bro }#justitiamangelorum #wcclosed;

@proteinfists

The best endeavors, always came with a challenge. And shopping, was certainly a challenge.

Never having to lift a finger to scavenge or buy food for himself, this was certainly an experience. This strange realm had some... interesting selections. Some familiar and some rather repulsive. It was difficult knowing what would compliment each other; an experimental situation.

But when he should feel a presence, particularly a hand, try to snatch what little ingredients he had in his woven basket, the Seraphim immediately caught the others wrist and gave it a good hard squeeze.

“Exactly what, do you think you’re doing?”

#{ hope this is ok!#--I was fresh out of ideas orz }#✞ ;; ѕalυтaтιonѕ and graтιғιcaтιonѕ ;; ✞#i. Akihiko #wcclosed;

whilst I edit some icons

feel free to like this for a starter!

no cap!

#{ plotting in the inbox is cool too }#wcstartercall #✢ ;; roll call ;; ✢

queenlymusings

But I’ve been taking you for GRANTED and I thought you’d feel the same as me. It’s time that I come clean but for now can we, just both pretend to sleep?

#✠ ;; ĸeepιng yoυ ιn тнe darĸ ιѕ all ι wιѕн ғor ;; ✠

queenlymusings

I may be on the side of ANGELS. But never, not even for a second believe that I am one of them.

#;; ✞ conғeѕѕιon тo god ✞ ;;

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