Fragile, but still Standing

Independent Magical Boy OC Roleplay Blog. Multi-Ship, Multi-Fandom, and OC Friendly. None of the art on this blog belongs to me unless stated otherwise. The corner image was drawn by me.

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[takebeforeistaken]

" I just asked to be sure, because I saw you frowning, however if you say you are alright then I´m sorry if I bothered you."- he said softly.

Truly, Barnaby asked this because he was a hero and he was after a criminal so once he saw this boy he just wanted to ask him if he saw anybody suspicions, however his question changed since the blonde noticed him with his head down.

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    "O-Oh... No, it's okay," he shook his head slightly, lowering his head again to look at his feet, "Ah... It's kind of you to ask, so... I guess you don't have to apologize. I mean... it's a good thing to do, I think." Not that he was one to talk; he apologized for everything he ever did, even if it didn't deserve and apology. However, he felt flattered.

[hopefulwill]

Online

          [OOC: Gonna reply to stuff and maybe make a starter or something.]

[takebeforeistaken]

wanderinglombaxmerc hopefulwill  started following you:

   ” Is there something troubling you?”- he asked politely.

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    "Huh?" Was something troubling him? He wasn't sure, he was kind of just... frowning. Even he didn't know why, "I'm not... sure... I don't think so. Why do you ask, sir?"

[entropicsanityx-archived]

————『♬』⊰Ｅｎｔｒｏｐｙ⊱             What a foolish thing to do indeed. Then again he can’t say much,           he use to do this all the time as a high schooler. Especially when he           didn’t want to return home just to see his brothers ugly mug again.           With a light sigh, the musician would pull his jacket off and toss it           over the silveret and then lightly nudge him to get him to wake up           and warm up a little. Why stop for a stranger you ask? He’s just all           too kind. Maybe to kind for his own good.                           ❝Oi, you’re gonna catch the flu or somethin’.❞

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    Warm... Something felt warm. He couldn't quite figure out what it was through his consciousness, but it was clear that it didn't bother him. It was warmth, and therefore, it was welcome. He ended up simply nuzzling into it in his sleep, his head nuzzling into his arms the he currently used as pillows.

              ...Wait... Sleep? When had he fallen asleep?

              "--!!" Now more alert than ever, the silver haired boy bolted up with a gasp, eyes wide with surprise as he looked up at whoever had been talking to him. Who was this person? What did they want? It wasn't long until he realized what said person had done. There was a jacket placed upon his shoulders. He was the one that provided him warmth...

              "...O-Oh, my gosh-- I'm sorry-- I mean--" Why was he sorry? He had no reason to say he was sorry, did he? "Er... I... T-Thank you... I should... get up..."

[hopefulwill]

Insomnia || Closed RP || dxvilicious

[dcvilicious]

        ▌♡°▐░ —   “That wasn’t ‘who’s there’.”

        Poor kid had the misfortune of finding the most eccentric person on the train. It might not be such a bad thing though — for starters, he doesn’t seem angry or annoyed (he wasn’t). Just unsurprised. No one did knock-knock jokes anymore.

        “Falling asleep on public transportation is bad,” he said, dropping the candy in the boy’s lap. “You miss your stop like that.”

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    "...Who's... there?" He repeated quietly, as if he were thinking aloud. Was there a joke he missed? Should he have laughed? He was too dazed to truly understand what had happened, let alone why he allowed himself to doze off and rest his head on the shoulder of a complete stranger. He honestly felt more guilty than anything at the moment.

              "O-Oh-- Right! It is... I'm very sor--" He jolts as the other placed something in his lap. A lollipop? The one that he had tapped his head with in fact. It was a little embarrassing to receive a gift like this after causing someone possible trouble, but he supposed it wouldn't be polite to complain, "...U-Um... Thank you..."

[dhampyrite-deactivated20160608]

『 ☨;; ℰlectrovus 』:  

                                              ❝ Uh .. ?                                       That’s not the proper way to apologize. ❞

His laughter is not to far off from being that of the mocking sorts, Narrowed optics focused on the other as he helps the youth stand up right. Clearly the other was frightened by something and he was absolutely positive that he knew the answer to said cause of the other discomfort. Yet, He wasn’t very willing to give off the truth in his identity to this stranger. Grinning as he releases his grip on the others arm, He cants his head innocently as if to feign ignorance.

                         ❝ Be More Careful Next Time. ❞

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    Now with his fear subsided a bit, he couldn't help but feel embarrassment take its place. Clumsy was definitely a word to describe the silver haired boy and it was clumsiness that often got him in situations like this. He was terrible with conversation and dealing with strangers, so he had trouble thinking of good words to reply with.

              "...M-Mhm..." He mumbles, his voice clearly apologetic as he gives a slight bow of his head to emphasize the apology. How do strangers communicate anyway? Briefly? Does the conversation end as soon as things are settled? He just didn't know.

[hopefulwill]

Online

          [OOC: But not for long. Just dropping off replies I owe before heading to bed. Had a long day.]

[bookshelfpassageway]

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About Me

[hopefulwill]

Name: Nami

Gender: Female

Pronouns: Whatever Floats Your Boat, but usually She/Her

Zodiac: Aries

Birthday: April 11th

Sexuality: I think I'm Pansexual? Maybe?

Country: America 

Religion: Agnostic

MBTI: ESFP

[inanimatum-archive]

               ” Then you should make it so I do understand— “ Dax was a stubborn bastard with nothing better to do. A dangerous combination really. He felt the earth shake beneath his feet. The only sign of alarm he gave at the earth ripping apart and giant claws coming out of the ground was a raise of his eyebrows. 

              ” Well shit. That’s new. “ He fought zombies on the daily but giant fucking claws? Yeah, not his expertise. Doesn’t mean he still can’t shoot it. He was too focused on the chaos around him to notice the other’s rather magnificent jumping ability. 

              Dax snorted, pulling out two pistols from his holster. " Watch myself? Please. I was almost worried I wouldn’t get to shoot someone today. “ He fired off a series of bullets at the claws, but it really did nothing more than make the beast angry.

           Dax nearly missed getting his head sliced off by those massive claws as he dodged out of the way. Though it didn’t do much good since it looked like the claws had surrounded them. 

          ” So you going to tell me how to take these things down? Because I’m a pro at trial and error— “ 

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    "I dunno... I've never seen this kind before, so it seems we've encountered each other on a bad day," Yuki sighed, raising his left hand and flicking his wrist slightly and causing a spark of light to flash. When the light faded, he held a metal staff that resembled a lightning rod in his hand, "I dunno what it is but if we can get it out of the ground, I can strike him with lightning! I'll keep it busy, so just help me think of how to do that!"

              The rampaging claws continued to stab and thrash, tugging themselves back into the ground just to stab through the pavement one more, trying to skewer whatever was around. With Yuki being airborne, it seemed they were now just intent on harming the armed man on the ground. The best the magical boy could do was fire electric currents from one spot to another to have it follow the erupting vibrations it would cause.

[hopefulwill]

Fallen || Closed RP || infxrus

[infxrus]

                    Ｆ      Ａ     Ｃ     Ｅ     Ｌ     Ｅ     Ｓ     Ｓ

                                  Brisk air ƒιℓℓιηg his lungs, a subconscious shudder                                   overwhelming his being, the hybrid made haste in                                   returning to his acclaimed home from a long days                                    work. Most nights, the male simply stayed at Anteiku,                                   resting on the couch placed on the second floor.                                   However, he had grown confident in his repressing                                   ability; all that he needed to do was contact his                                   childhood friend, asking when they could meet up….                                   after he cleaned his apartment- surely the place was                                   covered in a thick layer of dust. Kaneki couldn’t deny                                    the sensation of ｈａｐｐｉｎｅｓｓ , something                                    which deemed foreign after these past few months—                                   Hide was his best friend, the ʳ ºͨ ᵏ  standing against                                    the тι∂є. Even when he couldn’t count on his own                                   skills, he always had his intellectual ally cheering him                                   on, believing in him.

                                  Nearing his complex, achromatic optics spotted a figure                                   though the violent gust of snow. It was rather late, and                                   considering the cold, it was rare to encounter anyone                                   on this particular road. Edging closer, his suspicions rose;                                   what if it was an investigator, or another ∂єяαиgє∂ ghoul                                   seeking its next meal? Granting a closer view, Ken was                                   found perplexed by the image rendered. A male, situated                                   along the frozen ground, striving to regain his posture —-                                   inevitably failing to achieve his endeavor. 

                                                            ❝ H-Hey! ❞

                                  Arriving by the strangers s i d e and kneeling to his level,                                   slate stained orbs desperately scanned for any possible                                    infliction. Finding none, this case would easily be identified                                    as an imbalanced accident- but that couldn’t compress the                                   sudden ＯＵＴＢＵＲＳＴ of distress.

                                                           ❝ What’s wrong? ❞

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    His frail chest shuddered with every shaken breath he took, his heterochromatic eyes dulled a glossy color. This feeling wasn't unfamiliar to him--the lack of strength, the tightness in his chest were all things he had dealt with since he was small. However, he had lost all such reactions since he had made the deal with the girl in white that he had met two years ago. He was certain that the awful reactions would have ended, but with very few beast to fight to hold down his end of the deal, just what could he do?

              Among the disoriented noises that caused his weakened mind to throb, he could hear a voice very close to him. A male voice, but one he didn't know. "What's wrong" he heard, but couldn't find the strength to reply. He was too distracted by his fear to think properly. Slowly, he tried to turn his head to get a better view of just who was talking to him. A male stranger, indeed. He was correct on that. He could barely see their concerned expression through the haze of dizziness he was feeling.

              What is wrong? Yuki asked himself mentally, How can I explain it to him? What could I say that I'm certain is happening? This was by far the worst attack he had ever had. The same morbid conclusion was coming to mind and he honestly didn't want it to be true, but with the weeks of slowly decreasing health and his weakening form, there was only one answer he was certain of, despite his fears.

              "...P-Please... Please h--elp... I'm d...ying... Plea...se..."

[sweet-pitiful-creatures-archive]

@hopefulwill

A gasp escaped the blond, bright blue eyes shining on the others accessories. “Oh my gosh! I must know where you got those! They’re absolutely wonderful!”

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    "W-Wha--?" Yuki had jolted as he was suddenly approached by a stranger while waiting for the train. He gawked at her for a few moments before it registered in his mind just what she was saying. Accessories? What accessories? Thinking over what she might have been talking about, his eyes drifted down to his school bag, where two little rag doll animals hung by a white thread. Did she mean those?

              "U-Uh... Those? Oh... I-I made them myself..." He answered sheepishly.

[archiveinadequ]

☆ — The bread’s texture felt like sandpaper on his tongue, although the sandwich itself had a taste of spoiled milk left in the sun – it was certainly enough to make Kaneki want to throw it all back up. The ghoul never meant to draw public attention this way, he was only practicing how to keep it all down, afterall.

“I-I’m fine!! I think I’m just a little… sick is all…” he reassured the stranger who had approached, offering a nervous smile.

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    Was that really the case? He had sensed something different about this man, but he wasn't entirely sure of what he figured he was. There was no doubt he wasn't your average person, but perhaps that wasn't all that important. Yuki did have a habit of over analyzing situations.

              "Is that so...? Um... Do you need medication? I might have something on me if you need it!" He offered, reaching into his shoulder bag to fish out whatever medication he had. Being how he was, it always helped to carry stomach relievers and the like. He practically had a pharmacy in his bag.

[hopefulwill]

Online

          [OOC: Sorry for my sudden disappearance last night-- I fell asleep... I'll be sure to get to replies!!]

[hopefulwill]

Compliments || Closed RP || superhuman--catastrophe

[superhuman--catastrophe]

Eddie watched the boy with curious eyes, though he soon found himself giggling slightly at his words. It was actually really cute…! “Don’t worry, it’s not weird!” he assured the other. “I honestly am glad that you think my jacket is nice! Hehe, you’re being really cute, though…!”

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    Cute? Was it really all that cute? Just what had he done? Was it the fact that he was so shy and awkward? Was that even worthy of being called cute? Yuki couldn't quite wrap his head around it, but he was certain that was compliment, "O-Oh... Am I? Uh-- Thank you...! I-I think..." He was blushing even more now. He kind of just wished he would stop stuttering like a fool.

[creatingxtrouble]

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▧ℌ▨ “You’re not the pizza guy—-“ 

[hopefulwill]

          【✭】    "Um... I'm not, but can you tell me where I am?"