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(( due to real life being busier than antipated and me having less time to give tumblr the attention it deserves, i thought i would let my followers know here befoore going to do it that i will probably be dropping from the group, and i apologize to anyone with ongoing threads - i had fun here, but real life time isn’t as kind afdfd...i still have time for twitter talks barely and discord tho, so maybe we’ll meet up more there! ))
kaziimierz:
she has to agree. perhaps it’s their own faults for staying out far later than they should have, but… it’s hard to shake the allure of the ikea and its meatball cafe. nearl and her newfound companion are hardly to blame for–she’ll call it natural curiosity.
she’d heard the doors lock and ignored it, too interested in inspecting a bunk bed/desk combo; she had not been able to ignore the way the intercom crackled to life, and a polite female voice said only BEGIN.
“you don’t need to swear about it,” is all nearl has to say at first, before straightening up and casting a glance at the man. “maybe it’s just a staff announcement.”
yeah, right.
Giovanni’s internal wondering whether him picking up a chair and smashing it against the lock while saying ‘ALL STAR’ would work to dislodge it and provide them freedom: honestly, he’d only come here to see if they had a cool racing car bed like he had at home: though he’d been so busy looking that the doors locking on the two of them had come as a rather rude shock.
Though, the companion who’d been locked in with him and heard his opinion about the intercom’s simple ominous statement sure did have an opinion about this!! “Just a staff announcement, after we got LOCKED IN? I don’t think ya really believe whatchya just said to me there, honestly...you think breaking one’a the windows would be a quick way out, or would that be too easy?”
wisdomsgirl:
“Yeah,” Annabeth answers, clearly disinterested in the opposed as her gray eyes examine every inch of the fake weapon. She’s not INTENTIONALLY being dismissive, it’s just an UNFORTUNATE SIDE EFFECT. She looks up from the sword, finally. “You could deflate it and use it to choke a monster if you REALLY wanted to.”
“By the time I deflated this, the monster’d probably be all up in my face, though, yeesh...” As one-braincell only as he is, this time he has a point, it seems, he sighing in his usual dramatic manner before pausing, pink eyes curious. “By the way, don’t think I gotchya name...?”
starrydiamond:
“So it’s called… Lav-acid?”
People with supernatural abilities were few and far between where Hikari came from. In truth, they didn’t exist at all. Unless you counted those discount ‘fortune tellers’ and ‘psychics’ that appeared on tv sometimes. The theater productions she did sometimes had roles with magic; all of it was just stage effects and lighting. Didn’t do much for her sense of imagination.
Meeting someone with actual magical powers, though… It was different. Unnatural, but in a good way. Maybe he could help her with her own newfound… Blessings? Gifts? It was confusing just to think about it.
Curiosity piqued, the stage girl gives a tilt of her head. “…What does it do? Melt stuff?“ Obviously.
Now, meeting up with someone curious about powers, Giovanni had sensed the potential of possible NEW MINION recruitment: that, and - boasting of all the amazing and powerful stuff he could do with his FEROCIOUS AND BLAZING LAVA was never something that he’d turn down, so it was a win-win situation all around!! Grinning widely at the stranger’s assumption, he nodded. “Bringing my blistering lava to boiling point comes in handy for many a situation, of course! I can even control the temperature and give my minions the lava to grant them AMAZING POWER.” Well, warding off sickness was a totally legit and AWESOME power, especially if it protected his boys, in his opinion!! “Sooo, what about you, stranger? THE GREAT GIOVANNI will be gracious and grant pointers, but I gotta know more about whatchya power IS, first.” Knowing the powers of potential minions was important anyway!
(Later on, sitting at all the shrines of the sages available inside the city, there are bowls of carefully-covered soup. It's tomato basil - and tastes wonderful, inviting, like home and warmth itself. Looks like Giovanni wanted to say 'thanks' for the question-answering before somehow!)
wellllllllll, only andromeda and luna have temples within the city at the moment. there’s technically also tania, but since you didn’t specify it, we’ll just assume you didn’t give tania any ♪
it looks like both sages have accepted your bowl, but of the two bowls given, only one seems to re-appear back at your apartment! how weird…
maybe the other was lost in space ~ ?
thank you for your donation ♪
☼ dawn
“...Did I lose the other bowl somewhere? Huh, wild! Well, some folk got really nice soup, that’s what counts!” Looks like Giovanni’s one brain cell attributed the missing bowl to HIMSELF, so the vanished one is free to be kept without soup boy wondering, clearly.
wisdomsgirl:
“This is almost INSULTING,” Annabeth mutters under her breath, turning the light-up sword in her hands. It could be worse, and she could do damage with this POTENTIALLY, IF SHE WANTED TO, but… Come ON. “It LIGHTS UP when you hit it on something. Seriously?! It’s so STUPID.”
“At least yours actually still HURTS sometimes if you hit with it!” (He lifts up the inflatable kid’s bat he got to show his point further to the other, with a pout.) “I have to swing REALLY hard to do anything with this, how am I supposed to protect my BOYS from the big monster if they go around at night without my PROPER bat, huhh?”
you have a very different definition of fun.
“Well, mister Epithet user -” (seems like he thinks Legosi’s apperance is due to an ‘epithet’ and is thus treating him the same as everyone else, whatever an ‘epithet’ is...) “- I’d bet your level’a fun is also different in definition! Every person has their own spin on it, their own strengths: and experiencing other people’s views helps you grow as a whole, I reckon!”
Wow. A rare occurence...Giovanni actually saying something smart because he USED his one brain cell - though that affect is ruined as he talks again, that huge grin on his face.
“Also getting to have fun different ways is totally new and fun in it’s own way too, mwahaha.” ...sigh. the one brain cell being used was nice while it lasted.
if you don’t believe then there’s nothing for you to be afraid of, right?
“It’ll be fine, yeah!! I totally don’t believe all ghosts are as ‘bad’ as people claim anyways! The nerd’s uncle married a ghost, so how much scarier is ANY other ghost supposed to be? I reckon they need someone to talk to and help ‘em out sometimes too, also talking to specters just sounds SOOO AWESOME, RIGHT? I’d love to make pals with a ghost!”He seems very excited about something any normal, sane person would be probably spooked of. Oh dear.
we’re here for the cult stuff, we saw the ad on craigslist!
“HECK yeah, knowing I have one of my trusted allies and boys in checking out the cool edgy spooky stuff is amazing - we can investigate it together! Now, most important thing is we gotta make sure we carry weapons of viable defence, do you have your version of the SOUL SLUGGER DOOM BAT with ya, man? Let’s see what goes down!!”
BUZZFEED UNSOLVED SENTENCE STARTERS
i’m going to go ahead and cut you off right there, because i don’t give a shit.
what the fuck, is all i have to say to that.
i was born in the darkness
you have a very different definition of fun
do you think we’re gonna die here tonight?
let’s get the fuck out of here
can you even look at least a little bit worried?
oh, you’ve out dumbed yourself.
you do what you gotta do and i’ll do what i gotta do.
if you don’t believe then there’s nothing for you to be afraid of, right?
when’s the last time you ever walked into the dark woods?
give me a heads up if you start to feel murderous, i would appreciate that
one of these times we’re gonna die
i just heard a scream
well, if we just make it seem like we’re in on it, like… we’re here for the cult stuff
we’re here for the cult stuff, we saw the ad on craigslist!
you need to chill, you need to chill out
as we snuff these candles so too do we snuff you from this mortal world, you fucking wimp
you know what? i’m not trying to scare you, but i got a bad feeling about this one
you wanna play? let’s fucking play
do try to kill me
are you even human?
sound like a fair deal?
gooseology:
Who is this other loud chaotic fellow with the admittedly rad cape?? The other’s posturing and big voice presence immediately ignite a fiery rage. Does he think he could be a bolder, better goose than the Goose?!?!
Rivalry- nay- War is clearly the only answer!
Thus the goose charges forward, wings spread wide as he honks furiously. Have at thee, knave!
Feeling exceedingly pleased at himself at having been the prime source of so much amazing soup-er chaos and chatter earlier today, the stride of the GREAT AND TERRIBLE GIOVANNI was indeed prideful as he sauntered to the sage temple to leave a little present - he was in a generous mood with having caused his dose of SHENANIGANS today, so he wanted to share it!
Though, his proud stride was cut short at a flurry of loud honks that almost equalled his own DRAMATICS. OHO?! A CHALLENGER AND RIVAL? His eyes light up in unrivalled excitement - rather than being scared at the white feathered blur running for him, he grinned like a shark at it all. “YOU COME TO FACE THE GREAT GIOVANNI IN DRAMATICS? I SHALL GLADLY NOT BACK DOWN, WORTHY OPPONENT!” He grabbed the ends of his red cape as the goose charged, attempting to dodge the initial charge with a triumphant “TORRO, TORRO!” Oh boy. This was a lot to watch to anyone else seeing this, probably.
quicksilversbullet:
|| █ ▌— prompto is relieved to find someone who gets it, really. the food options he’s seen kinda suck, and not in the comfort food way, where the food might be awful but it still reminds him of good times or friends or anything like that. no, it’s all just… mediocre. or at least everything within his price range is, anyway. it’s tough, being an underpaid servant of the crown.
not… that he’s being paid by noct out here. or back home for that matter.
❝ as long as it’s covered in grease, i’m sure people will come. i tried that ‘denny’s’ place and it… wasn’t great. i mean, even for diner food it was pretty bad, you know? ❞
❝ are you some kind of chef, or…? ❞
Yeah, as a MASTER of home-cooking himself, he’s pretty sure he knows the details of getting other folk to come and show their faces, but he still appreciates the thought of the spiky-haired guy nonetheless: a great BAD DUDE appreciates constructive things given to him! Wait: HOLD ON ONE MINUTE. Did - did this guy just assume he was a innocent little chef? Giovanni opens his mouth, but his one brain cell happens upon an idea, the rare kind he doesn’t get much with his lack of brain cells to begin with. He can totally still BE the BAD DUDE as well, but to have a secret front while he’s not on the job and a place to potentially hide his BAD GUY hideout in the back of with how normal and INNOCENT it looks - it would be VERY helpful! That, and NOBODY would see the impending plots and loitering coming! “...Of COURSE. I’M GIOVANNI POTAGE, MASTER OF SOUP-SORCERY, OR SOUP-ERY, FOR SHORT! IT’S A PLEASURE TO MEET YOU, POTENTIAL CUSTOMER! Uh....what is your name?”
His dramatic pointing to the skies and going along with the spiky-haired guy’s assumption was cut very short fast on his realisation he didn’t know what to call him, though.
petalscattered:
“if you think about it, we’re just breadbowls.”
“All breadbowls waiting for soup or INSPIRATIONAL things to fill us up....so deep...” He’s nodding thoughtfully. He doesn’t look the least bit sorry for starting this mess technically, either.
overcome-adversity:
“If we are all bread bowls and soups, then who’s the spoon?”
“Whoever wants to be and believes most in their heart can be! Even you could be! You can do ANYTHING if ya put your mind to it!” It’s encouraging, if not...simple advice.
moonarcanafarron:
“So if we’re going by that basis, would that make s’mores… Sandwiches?”
“...Your mind is SUPER amazing! The tiniest and most delicious of sandwiches, but still beloved and dear in our minds....you’re really good at this too, mwahah!” That’s a genuine compliment, even if he only clearly has the one brain cell.
compxsed:
“We’re still talking about this?” …Didn’t you add fuel to the fire earlier with that ‘tea is leaf soup’ comment? Or did you forget about that?
“Says the guy who said tea is leaf soup earlier!! It’s okay to take credit for the amazing idea!” Giovanni didn’t forget, and he’ll bring it up unashamedly.
moonarcanafarron:
“…..” “Why are you guys calling different things soup?”
“Haven’t you ever wondered as to the GREAT mysteries of food and wanted to figure out what stuff counts as other stuff? I think it’s a fun mystery - more fun than just sitting around, anywaay!”
