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A GOD !
a grin lights up the deity’s face at the mention of revolution. that would, if nothing else, give them something to do while trying to figure out what was going on here. “are we going against the establishment of this hotel? demand that whoever is running it lets us out?” loki would be at the front desk right at that moment if they thought it would actually work. but it’s been tried before, as has knocking down walls, breaking windows, and all other assortment of things that were generally frowned upon. not that that’s ever really stopped the god before.
“he is,” the god says, giving the bartender an unpleasant look, “refusing to serve me. it’s not my fault that he doesn’t believe me when i say i’m a thousands of years old god who only looks this young.” but loki shrugs, aiming another smile at their companion. they’re nearly tempted to tell her what exactly they’d been through even before arriving here, but… it’s probably a bit too much for a simple first meeting.
“they might not have sake here, but… if you’ve got an id, i’ve got money. make it a team effort, eh?”
░; ♡ ❝ that does sound nice ! as long as it succeeds, getting rid up a wall doesn’t seem to bother anyone that much, does it ? whatever you think, i’ll be happy to follow whatever comes over you all ! ❞ she thought of something different, maybe taking limbs aren’t that much of a big deal-- were they? they were outside of the spellcard rules, after all. it should be okay for her to do as she pleases ! even if the situation, to her, wasn’t something she would worry about at that moment, after all, she was in no such rush to be trying the door for an hour too long.
░; ♡ after listening to the complaint, she gives a small, small nod, her expression changing to a half-assed pout. ❝ -- ah ? that’s.. terrible customer service, indeed ! what lazy hires . . . but even then ! stealing’s bad for gods, i dont think your believers would like that. but if i must, i’ll be tonight’s bartender ! just be sure to pay, so i can get a drink ! ❞ the girl didn’t seem to flinch all that much at the notion of ‘a god’. there were gods up on the mountain, too ! but it didn’t mean she wasn’t even just a little curious, simply casual to the notion.
░; ♡ she began to shift out of her seat, awaiting some sort of exchange afterwards !
FISHING STUDENT !·
“A chair. Right. Alright, let’s find a suitable chair, then.” Ian shook his head slightly, watching the girl with clear amusement. Maybe it wasn’t the most productive use of his time – but he had attempted to get out of the hotel in all the ways he could think of currently. Maybe he needed a break for some fresh ideas.
░; ♡ ❝ mhm !! now all we have to do is find a good chair ! can’t be too short, can’t be toobig ! ❞ as she turned to commence a quick pan across the hotel, a thought came to mind for just a brief second. were there big chairs ? certainly not a throne like ms. vampire’s mansion, but maybe something just long enough ! in a flash, an even better idea popped into her mind. she could just tie two sticks together ! what a genius scientist she was. ❝ if not, we’ll just use some rope to make two into one larger rod ! maybe we can take a bar-stool for that … ❞
👻 KOISHI hears a disembodied whisper: "embrace your powers and you'll be more likely to succeed."
░; ♡ koishi took the chance to listen to the whisper, so lovingly whispered into her ear. though, it’s contents weren’t anything short of .. worrying. though while the circumstances about were clear– success within the hotel. but it was at that as well that koishi.. didn’t quite take to the suggestion in her ears. much, rather, that of confusion. her mind, unable to identify fear or to truly worry – less she were forcefully stressed out, felt some sort of pressure over what she only saw as a inconvenient detour.
░; ♡ there’s nothing good about reading minds– it’s nothing but sadness in there. her own words, her own, only opinion. was there truly a need to open up her eye? or.. ah.
░; ♡ in the bottom of her mind, she could recall a mewl of sorts. wasn’t she looking after something? by the time she left the room to wander around some more, she forgot about it.
i oughta answer everything tomorrow!! i went to a broadway show today so i gotta sleep now!! gn!!!
who would make an interesting couple ? crossover or not.
it’d be great to see buffy the vampire lover slayer with another sexy vamp, only let’s make it interesting this time with alice cullen or caroline forbes. and who isn’t secretly rooting for maya & riley? i know i am.
how do you have a relationship when your magic juju makes people forget you? i don’t know, but i encourage koishi to find out. there might be some sparks between her and kira.
finally, lara jean & peter kavinsky are less interesting and more ENDGAME, but this is your daily reminder – covinsky are my current OTP.
APOLOGETIC .
fingertips lightly touched at her screen, looking at old pictures. missing the good old days when the kitsune inside her was UNTAMED. today, things were different, she was much more in control. gone were the days of kira being apart of scott’s pack. where were they all now ?? a thought that often popped into her head. especially when daydreaming out of boredom. in her trance, kira accidentally brushed up against another. in usual kira fashion, she felt awful about it. “sorry, sorry, sorry !!” yaking out the headphones that were in her ears, brows pressed together. “i should have been looking, and i wasn’t– sorry !!” sort of slouching her shoulders. “are you okay ?? did i hurt you ??” knowing the energy within her wasn’t going to harm anyone, not anymore. ( for koishi / @glccmiehearts )
░; ♡ and from there, a chipper voice replied. her hat obscuring part of her face, though wild pale hair poked out from the sides. ❝ -- ah ! don’t even worry, miss ! i’ve no scratches on me, like a brand new paint-job. those’re what they’re called, right ? ❞ and with a flick of her hat, one could spot the green eyes ever so joyful. she wasn’t shocked, nor was this the first time she’s bumped into someone--. wandering around without a presence was practically synonym with bumping into those who couldn’t even tell that the yokai was right there. though, she peered towards the woman’s hand, offering a slim finger to it. ❝ yet another fancy device ! i’d been fooled--, they do work around here ! ❞
FISHING STUDENT !
She seemed a little excessive, and it left Ian wondering if maybe she was bipolar too, and on the high of a manic episode. Or maybe just that fucking happy. Either way, Ian couldn’t help but let out a small laugh at her eccentrics. “Right. Where exactly are we going to find a rod and a net in this place?”
░; ♡ ❝ i dont know ! but in this sort of situation; the craftiest always win ! i doubt it’ll come to mind of the worker bees around if we just used a chair for the limb of the rod . . . ❞ though, she had no sudden ideas for what the net would be. clearly, it’d take too much time to use hair, and she’s not sure if the outside world had advanced outside the use of rope. ( which, she didn’t check for, either. ) but ! it was clearly a better idea to get the basics of fishing down, wasn’t it ?
AWFUL MEAN . . .
“what. the fuck.” this kid is seriously creepy. “i’m not a ZOMBIE, you weirdo! why would someone – is this some corpse-fucking shit?” why was she INDULGING this insane conversation?
░; ♡ ❝ weirdo -- i’m an upstanding citizen ! watching out for the poor cats and crows that need fuel for the fire ! ❞ and koishi didn’t even see the issue with her topic: accustomed to kashas whisking corpses of sinners away and bringing them down to the fire of hell as a replacement for coal, she found it off that a human -- from the outside world, especially, would find it strange !
STOIC . . .
her statements are STRANGE, and he feels lucky that he was sophisticated enough to catch each of her words; the implications behind them. “ this is HARDLY the outside world. we are trapped in a hotel, after all. “ he was subtlety pushing for information, trying to identify exactly what she was.
he drew closer to the front door as she pointed it out, eyes narrowing as he scanned the door for WEAKNESSES. “ i doubt the lock works. “ THAT seemed to be a running theme with all of the doors. “ i suppose we can give it a try, though. “
░; ♡❝ it’s wide enough for i ! it’s out of gensokyo, the cement towers outside aren’t as pretty as the lights in here ! ❞ koishi didn’t seem to mind, clearly oblivious to the intent. meandering towards the door with a light trod, her arms swung behind her like lifeless limbs. quickly attempting to turn the doorknob-- only for it to jam.
░; ♡ she offered it yet a tougher jab, afterwards. a light pout forming upon her expression, turning over her shoulder. ❝ it won’t let us through . . . what a door--, isn’t it supposed to open ? what use of it if it can’t even do that !❞
SIDEBLOGS ARE HARD I ACCIDENTALLY REBLOGED THE WRONG AESTHETICS
“Hey, just a minute! I couldn’t find the gods of the mountain, but I found a good human. I was looking for the strong person who gave Okuu the power of the gods, but, if you beat Okuu, that must mean you’re even stronger! I definitely want to see the power of the person even my sister couldn’t fight!”
sweetsprites·:
he’s adapted quite well to his new environment. perhaps, too well. he liked the calm atmosphere. he liked not holding any weight on his shoulders. his every move was simply his own. this was what he’d fought for. he no longer had a master. not a loving one in carl, not a relentless one in the revolution. he had to answer only to himself. it was more complicate than he’d originally thought. he’d been made to follow orders, now he had neither the desire nor the need to do so. he finally had time to figure out who he was.
his attention is called to a girl by the pool. not his usual hanging spot, but he happens to be strolling by. he walks to her, smiling softly. “that’s actually a pool. it’s a man-made body of water.” he could not perceive the smell she mentioned, but he knew what she was refering to. “that would be the chlorine. it is used as a sanitizing agent, it kills bacteria and other contaminants, and prevets algae growth to keep the pool clean and safe to swin in.”
░; ♡ koishi turned towards the stranger approaching. as one who isn’t noticed usually is, she’s an arm’s length from the subtle surprise when she’s walked towards. though, she takes to it just as well. after listening to markus, in all honesty, she . . . barely gotten a word he’d said -- of course, she’d never heard of any of those things, either, ❝ oh --, are they invisible, then ? that cat isn’t going to have a good time finding their bodies, then . . ❞ she gave a slight pout, poor orin. turning back to the rippling reflections of the water.
░; ♡ her neck craned back to the android after just a second of waiting. there was something she wanted to know, now that she remembered such a thing ! thoughts are hard to keep when one had no consciousness, after all. ❝ and another question -- ! did you already know where i am ? i don’t get walk up’d to often. and does this . . pool . . have any fish ? ❞
“someone is spreading a rumour that i’m DEAD. which is clearly not true, but if it was …” nina pauses to examine her lipgloss in her little handheld mirror, certain that she’s kept her companion’s attention even as she leaves them hanging. “if it was, i would expect a shit-ton of flowers. just a really fucking big funeral, people crying, you know?” not that she thinks she deserves it — but that she KNOWS people will conveniently forget that, as soon as she dies young & beautiful.
░; ♡ ❝ there’s plenty of the dead that can meander with their bodies ! there’s a few with a nice complexion, too --- but ! ❞ she took a moment, effectively copying the other’s ‘hanging’. though, the satori does nothing more than lift a finger and freeze, her eye’s drifting from the left to the right. ❝ the bigger it is, don’t you think someone might take your corpse ? there’s plenty of cases of that. ❞
GINGER !
There was something about this girl that Ian couldn’t help but grin at. She was so happy and cute. Her smile was infectious, and suddenly being stuck in the random as fuck hotel for a little longer than he might have hoped for didn’t seem like such a downer. “All the respect here, promise,” he said with a soft laugh. “I’m probably going to be shit at it, though – you’ll probably have to show me some techniques.”
░; ♡ ❝ ill make sure of it ! you wont regret it -- even a little bit isn’t allowed ! ❞ koishi proudly proclaimed, curling her fingers into a ball to hold up in front of her chest. ❝ and i ! koishi komeiji -- will make you the world’s greatest fisherman, under her miraculous teaching ! we’ll have to learn how to make nets, but first and foremost, we need.. a fishing rod ! ❞
GINGER !
“Do they have a fishing pond somewhere around here? I can’t say I’ve ever really taken up the hobby, but it might be something to pass the time. Boring a shit, but it’s better than sitting around on my ass the whole time,” Ian said with a slight hum, shrugging.
░; ♡ ❝ do they -- of course they do ! it’s right upstairs. they must really like their shapes; it’s all neat and square here.❞ koishi pouted, slightly. she pulled herself up to her toes, and presented what looked like was supposed to be some hint of irritation. she just looked the same as ever, though. playfully joyful. ❝ mhm ! mhm ! you better respect it, too -- when we get bored of the same taste here, the fish’ll be amazing !❞
“Look, we might be stuck here for a long time is there really any point in just sitting here and letting time pass ? I personally don’t want to just let myself be sad forever.” Rachel said, looking over at the person she was talking to. “I’m not big on the whole idea of letting life pass you by.”
░; ♡ ❝ i would say so ! many of us drink, but all the more fun for it. maybe in a week or two, we’ll all finally be free of this heavy worry. . . ❝ koishi responded. adjusting her position to stay within the center of the other’s vision, smiling gently as she responded. ❝ what else can we do to pass the time ? ❝
