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    @gnawingdarkness

    “ well, lookie here who it is. “

     hush, hush; turmoil is no way to start a conversation between old ‘ FRIENDS. ‘. for even fate could have not predicted such abrupt meeting, he hasn’t expected to meet dear protagonist by the Old Gate. but Terumi is not upset. no, no, now poor little puppy was a hangman waiting for a noose to fasten. it seems lady luck had taken a vacation over to his side, now he’d wait for the usual amount of hatred poured out for him, wait for HIM to hit first ( he was generous like that ) . but it seemed so patiently slow —-

      “ i wish i could say it’s nice to see you again, but you’ve been NOTHING short of a pain in my ass. “

[gnawingdarkness-blog]

    This place...he’s definitely sure he’s never been here before, and yet...what’s this feeling? Of familiarity and...revulsion? No, he’d been here five seconds and yet somehow he’d decided he really didn’t like it much here. Not to mention the way he could feel his right arm react a little to it...he’s not sure he completely understands it, but at the risk of repeating himself, he doesn’t like it one bit.

      Of course, this asshole who looks like he’s trying way too hard to be cool isn’t helping much at all.

     He’s never seen the man before in his life, that he’s also sure of. But...for some reason he can’t explain, upon seeing him a feeling of revulsion bubbles up inside of him, as if the guy was literally radiating creep vibes. His face pulls into an irritated frown.

     “Y’know, it’s funny--I’m pretty sure I’ve never seen your creepy ass before in my whole life, but I can already tell the feeling’s gonna be mutual.” He grumbles. 

     “You got somethin’ you actually want besides being a prick? ‘Cause I don’t think I have a ton of time to stand around and listen to some asshole grandstanding for an empty room.”

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@gnawingdarkness

There he was. All man and idioticity, trapped under a rock.

How’d he get under the rock?? He tried to lift it, because clearly someone as strong, badass, and manly can lift rocks of any shape or size! So why can’t he lift this one?

Unless…it’s not a rock at all!

“I KNOW YOUR SCHEME, YOU PHONY!” Kamina shouted at the stone atop of him “YER NOT A ROCK, ARE YA?! YOU’RE NONE OTHER THAN…”

“A PERSON DISGUISED AS A ROCK!!!”

He’s losing it. He’s actually going insane.

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      What a fuckin’ spectacle this was. He almost wants to just take it in for a minute--after all, it’s not every day you see some shirtless moron probably suffering from heatstroke struggling to pick up a rock for no reason he could figure out. Then again, with all the trouble he seems to be having with...whatever the hell he’s trying to do, it seems like a very real possibility the boulder could eventually just crush the man. That wasn’t particularly something he wanted to watch, so...

      “Hey, buddy. You, uh....you need some help there? You look like if you keep trying that for much longer then you’re gonna seriously hurt yourself. ...What the hell are you doing, anyways?”

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[gnawingdarkness-blog]

     Well, didn’t this lady look all dazed and confused.

     Not, of course, that he could particularly blame her--hell, he himself wasn’t exactly sure just what the hell had gone on in these bombed-out ruins--although, the fact that the parts of it not submerged in water tended to have some foliage running amok in them told him that it had at least been a while ago. Now that he’s thinking more on it, he doesn’t even know how long he’s been there himself. For all he knew, he could have been lying there since the place got destroyed and he wouldn’t be the wiser. Ah, the joys of amnesia.

    The fact that he doesn’t remember anything isn’t something he feels like dwelling on too much, however (it’s a bit of a downer, for one thing), so he turns his attention back to the lady dressed in white, who currently doesn’t seem to have noticed him yet. He loudly clears his throat and raps a knuckle against the nearest tree.

“If you’re looking for locals, you’re not gonna find any. As far as I know I’m pretty much the only person who’s actually from around here. ...I don’t actually know a whole lot of fun facts about this place, though, so if you want information I guess you’re shit outta luck. Sorry.”

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[bittertalent]

“Why am I so pissed?!”

“Were you born yesterday?! You don’t just say that to someone and expect them to just nod and agree! You’re lucky I held back!” Transforming back to her regular uniform she crossed her arms and glared daggers at the azure successor. 

“What the hell do you want anyway?” She huffed. “Chasing someone isn’t how you “just talk” you know! What the hell is your problem?”

Senketsu unable to answer her, she might as well take her chances and figure out what’s with this schmuck.

[gnawingdarkness-blog]

     “’Kay, if you were just pissed, I’d actually understand that just fine. I’d still be kinda annoyed, but I’d get it. But what part of that warranted a goddamn sucker punch?!” Well...at least her clothes somehow...turned back into the non-buttfloss stuff. He wanted to ask about how exactly that worked, but he felt like that might get her irrationally pissed again and make her kick him in the balls or something.

     Oh, so now, she was willing to talk things out, after she’d already pretty much decked him. She’s lucky he’s found the ability to put up with an astounding amount of bullshit today or he mighta just said ‘forget it’ by now and left. “I felt bad about scaring you off back in that place between worlds, so I felt like I should go apologize about that. The only reason I was ‘chasing you’ was because you wouldn’t stop for two goddamn seconds to let me explain myself, okay? You’re not gonna deck me ‘cause I wanted to say ‘sorry’, right?”

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【 @gnawingdarkness 】

 It was common knowledge that Nohr was colder than a Hoshidan’s heart, so news that a lone figure clad in red had been sighted travelling the surface was a strange revelation. All manner of reactions were heard, but nobody was exactly volunteering themselves to go forward and investigate for fear that it was a trap. 

 Well, beyond Felicia herself; with the appearance of that strange light doorway and the people that had stepped through it, she had come to accept that not everything was simply black or white anymore. With a proud exclamation that “if it would ensure Corrin’s safety, I’d gladly give my body!” (as doubtful as the reactions were,) the maid had gone out armed with her knives to find out just who this other person was.

 To her surprise, the figure was identifiable from a distance to not be of any Kingdom she’d seen. The fashion certainly was unique, and such pale hair was only shared by Corrin! The ambiguity was a good sign, at least, but they obviously had no idea what they were doing here - there wasn’t even a hint of appropriate clothing for the climate they were in. Taking pity, she decided to make an approach.

 “Hey! Um…” she began, a curious look on her face. No matter how she looked at them, this newcomer was interesting. “Are you alright out here? Those clothes of yours don’t look too warm – here, take this!” In a flash of inspiration, she removed the cloak forced upon her (she could swear the Nohrians were too good to her, sometimes) and almost forced it herself onto the shoulders of the person before her.

 Of course, she had to lean up on the balls of her feet to do it, but the sentiment was there.

[gnawingdarkness-blog]

    By this point, Ragna had grown well aware that going into these light portal things was pretty much a crapshoot in regards to where he’d end up--sometimes he’d end up in a populated city, sometimes he’d end up in a forest, etc., etc. If he could theoretically end up anywhere, then thinking about it he was probably lucky he hadn’t ended up anywhere really bad yet. That being said, just because he could have been dropped off in worse areas, didn’t mean being dropped off in an overcast, freezing, and overall kinda shitty tundra with just about nothing all around didn’t suck ass. At least there were trees and ruins and stuff back where he was from.

    He was honestly beginning to consider why the hell coming here was even an option when a female voice caught his attention. He knew he shouldn’t, but he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of annoyance at her kinda stupid question. She was out here too, wasn’t she? Or was she just used to this bitter cold?

    “I’m freezing my ass off out here and it doesn’t look like there’s any heat, or anyone else for that matter, for miles, so I’m pretty sure I’ve been better, actually--” He’s interrupted by the girl practically falling over herself to shove her cloak onto him. The sentiment triggers a strange, warm feeling spreading through his body that he can’t quite put his finger on why it’s happening, and now more than most of the time he feels like he’s forgotten something. He’s forgotten practically everything, of course, but this is different--this something he’s forgotten is important, very important, at least to him. Dammit...not only is that confusing, but it makes it really hard to stay annoyed at her. What a pain.

     As he refocuses and gets a better look at her, he knows there’s no damn way he can take that cloak--however ill-prepared he is for the climate out here, the crap she’s in makes her way less ready for it. It’s definitely not buttfloss like he’s seen some people wear, but it’s not exactly heavy winter clothing either. He appreciates her generosity and the kind gesture, he really does, but he’d feel kinda shitty if she froze half to death out there while he had her cloak.

   “Wh--hey, no, you take that, alright? You need it way more than I do.” He attempts to get the cloak off himself and shove it back onto her.

[gnawingdarkness-blog]

    In all the places he’s traveled to so far, all the worlds he’s visited, all the landscapes he’s explored, all the cities he’s meandered through, never--and I mean never--has he seen a man wield a sword that freakishly huge. Jeez, the blade alone on that thing’s about as long as his body, and it’s just about as wide. If he didn’t know any better, he’d say the guy might have been compensating for something.

    ...But, then again, with his sword, he couldn’t exactly be the one to crack jokes about that, now could he? He’d like to think his own blade isn’t quite as big, but if he’s honest with himself, it’s still pretty damn big. But he’s still actually really curious about that thing, so he still asks about it--he just tries his best not to snark about it.

     ”...Nice sword. Most people would probably have trouble even carrying that thing around. You just practice with it a lot or something?”

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“Tch. Watch out.”

Throwing a knife past the stranger’s shoulder, the blade hit its intended target: a Poe haunting the graveyard. The cloaked floating spirit froze when the attack connected. This unlucky man had wandered in at the wrong time.

“That’s a Poe. It’s why the locals avoid this place.” She kept a wary eye on the creature’s actions. It seemed to be contemplating its next movement based on what the pair did next.

“Come with me. It’s safer in town.”

@gnawingdarkness

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     Come to think of it, he’s not really sure why he wandered into this graveyard. He supposes that he thought it’d be kinda quiet, so he’d be able to gather his thoughts for a bit, but what ended up happening was that he just dwelled a bit on how damn creepy it was around here. Or, at the very least, that’s what he was dwelling on until...

   “Hey, wait, what--” He turns around after the knife whizzes past him to get a look at what the hell shewas throwing a knife at. Oh...oh, geez, that looked like a ghost. Was that a ghost? He couldn’t quite put his finger on why, but looking at the ghost gave him a terrible feeling at the pit of his gut and an intense, gripping terror and dread that for a moment or two almost rooted him to the ground. Even if this was the only ghost that lived in this stupid graveyard (which, delightfully, it probably wasn’t judging from what the ninja lady said), that was enough to make him want to vacate the premises as soon as possible. He’s honestly surprised he hasn’t screamed yet.

    “U-uh, yeah, yeah, that sounds great--good, I mean. Leadtheway.” He backs away from the ghost, keeping an eye on it to make sure it wasn’t going to try any funny business.

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@gnawingdarkness

       alright, destruction is nothing new to her–  but blowing a crater in a courtyard and tearing up a couple of shops fighting off Grimm doesn’t really hold a candle to this place. whatever isn’t cracked or broken is submerged in water and, well… they might have referred to Vale City as ruined after the Grimm invasion, but this? now this is ruined.

         a look of slightly confused disgust on her face, she takes her time taking in her surroundings. though it might look like a hot mess, there isn’t any immediate threat, at least as far as she can see. no enemies approaching, and if she’s lucky, no debris about to fall from some wrecked building onto her head.

      ❝ That thing sticking out of the water – that thing that looks like a skyscraper.              That’s not…. really a skyscraper, right? Not a real one? ❞

[gnawingdarkness-blog]

      It would appear his world has a visitor. It’s a generally rare enough occurrence, and he supposes he can’t blame anyone for that either, since other than him there’s not really anyone else here. Hell, this girl probably didn’t come specifically here--she might have just been wandering around and come across this place and she just hadn’t gone back yet. ...Well, he supposes sometimes he doesn’t think it’s that bad, though. The quiet is good sometimes.

      In any case, she didn’t look like she was gonna try and kill him if he tried to talk to her, so he approached from behind, clearing his throat.

   “You were asking about the buildings, right? ...Yeah, those are real. I’m--” He almost introduces himself, only to recall that he can’t remember his name. Guess he’s Tall, Dark, and Mysterious for right now--though that’s not actually what he’s going to tell her. Jesus, he gets the feeling he’d never live that down. “...I’m from here, I guess. If you wanna ask questions about what the hell happened, though, I can’t really help with that.”

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